THE TRAINING OF CORINNA PART TWO
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The train journey to London was uneventful. Dan did some work online andmade a few business phone calls but he took time to chat to Blakeoccasionally and point out places of interest as they travelledsouth. Blake was captivated by a novel that Dan had given him to read. Itwas a novel by an American author about a gay teenager and hisrelationships with some much older men.By 5.30pm they had unpacked and Blake's thoughts turned to dinner. "Are wegoing out for dinner this evening or eating in the...
Chapter 6Blake stretched out and suddenly realised he wasn't in his own bed. Heturned his head and looked up to see Dan smiling down at him."Good morning, Blake. You looked so peaceful and so cute sleeping there,"Dan said.Blake couldn't help smiling. "Good morning.""How is your pussy this morning?" Dan asked. "It took quite a pounding lastnight."Blake put his hand between his legs and winced slightly when he touched hispink pucker. "It's a little bit tender.""Maybe I should ask Betty to look at...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 12Blake woke up on Saturday morning to find Dan and Betty towering overhim. "Is there something wrong?" he asked."I hope not." Dan smiled reassuringly and then went on. "I'm not surprisedthat you have slept much later than normal after two wild sex sessions lastnight. Our former nurse here..." Dan nodded at Betty. "Well, she thinks itwise to check that there has been no damage done to your boy-pussy. Afterall, Tom and I both have bigger than average cocks.""I'm fine....
Dan phoned Blake on Friday evening. "Are you free tomorrow? I've got abusiness meeting in Glasgow and it would be good if you could come withme."As Dan expected, Blake was eager to join him on a trip to the big city. Hearranged to pick Blake up at 8.30am and then phoned two of his contacts inGlasgow to explain that he would be accompanied by a young man."I haven't been to Glasgow for a long time," Blake said as Dan drove offthe next morning."Well, you'll probably go with me once a month from...
Chapter 7The next few days passed fairly quietly. Blake took some online tuitioncourses on the computer programs he would be using and received somepractical guidance on other matters from Dan. He met a few business clientsbut wasn't required to sit in on the meetings with Dan. Each working daywould end with a swim before dinner and then later they would go to bed andhave sex. By Thursday Blake was able to be penetrated with little more thansome mild discomfort. He always spunked off while...
"I need to go down to London for business on the 16th of next month,Blake," Dan said in the office one morning. "Can you book train tickets andfind us a hotel room for three nights, please?""Sure, boss," said Blake. He was glad to have a real job to do as he spentmuch of his time in the office simply doing little things for Dan. He hadsuspected for some time that his office duties were secondary to his roleas Dan's sex-toy. Not that he minded - he loved the sex - but sometimes hewas bored in...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 14Blake was waiting on Dan finish a phone call so he decided to check thebalance in his savings account. "Wow!" he said when he saw the figure onhis computer screen."Something wrong?" Dan asked as he put his phone down and walked towardsthe teen."No, it was just the surprise at seeing how much my savings have grown,"replied Blake."Do you mind if I look?" Dan asked. Blake said that he didn't and turnedhis screen slightly so that Dan could see better. "That's quite...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 9Blake enjoyed his visit to the museum, even though Dan embarrassed him acouple of times by drawing his attention to men who were clearly lustingafter him in his skin-tight trousers. "Why do you blush when you see menadmiring you?" Hendrik asked him "You should be happy that men enjoylooking at you." Blake nodded but said nothing.The trio stopped for a drink outside a canal-side bar and then had dinnerin a restaurant not far from Amsterdam Centraal station before...
Chapter 10"I have told Betty that we will have dinner late this evening," Danannounced one afternoon a few days after their return from Amsterdam. "I amtaking you to see the doctor when we have finished work.""Why? I'm not ill." Blake didn't understand the reason for the visit."You have been having sex for several weeks now, and sometimes it has got abit rough," said Dan. "I want to make sure you're okay.""I'm fine. I don't need...""Enough, Blake. You will do as I tell you," Dan stated...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 13Dan was busy with another call so it was Blake who received the messagefrom the tailor that his bondage gear was ready for collection. "Thank you,sir. I will inform my master," he said to James, automatically falling intohis slave role when speaking to him. As soon as Dan was free, he told himthe news and asked, "Shall we pick it up later today?"Dan smiled. "Eager to begin playing bondage games?"Blake blushed slightly. "Yes, I enjoy learning new things with...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 16"Have you decided what you want to do today?" Dan asked Blake duringbreakfast in their London hotel."I'd like to go on the London Eye and visit the warship HMS Belfast,"replied Blake. "My Mum's late brother was in the Royal Navy.""Okay. What else? An art gallery or museum?" suggested Dan.Blake shook his head. "I'd prefer something less stuffy. A walk in HydePark perhaps. Or maybe we could visit your friend, Richard? I know he saidhe was busy this week but he might...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 8The short flight to Amsterdam was Blake's first ever flight and he enjoyedit. They only had hand luggage so they were soon on the train into the citycentre where Dan's friend and business associate was waiting to greet them."Hendrik! Good to see you, my friend," Dan said as he hugged his friend.Blake could see that the fair-haired man was older than Dan (Hendrik wasactually 50) but he thought he was handsome. The man was similar in heightto Dan and had a bit of a beer...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 17On their way back to the hotel, Dan checked his phone for missedcalls. "Two messages from Tony while we were with Richard," he toldBlake. "It seems you really charmed him last night. He wonders if we canmeet him again before we return home.""I don't mind," said Blake. "We have nothing else planned for thisevening."Dan chuckled when he read the second message. "He says he can't stopthinking about those photos. He asks if it might be possible to see younaked but closer...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 1Dan entered the Tesco supermarket and went straight to the fruit andvegetable department. To his delight, the young man he had hoped to see wasthere.Dan had come across Blake (he knew the teenager's name from the badge hewore) the day before. Blake had been re-stocking apples and the man's firstview had been from the rear. He saw a slim fair-haired youth of about 5ft7in (170 cm) in the usual blue-checked shirt and tight blacktrousers. Blake had turned and Dan's gaze...
Dan went to collect Blake and his mother at 6pm as arranged. "It's apleasure to meet you, Mrs Dean. You have raised a very polite, hard-workingyoung man."Mrs Dean smiled. "I'm pleased to meet you, Mr Rogers. Blake speaks highlyof you.""I feel confident that we will have a good working relationship," saidDan. "Please follow me to the car and I will show you where Blake will beliving and working - with your blessing, of course. Come along, Blake. Youcan sit in the back."On the journey to the...
Chapter 1: My Beautiful Husband and my Straight Best Friend I thought Blake and I were In love; I really did. He threw the divorce papers down on the table nevertheless. I was in complete shock and heartbreak when he came out and told me; but my cock had remained as hard as a rock ever since I found out he was cheating on me. The months of masturbation and sexual frustration I got when I knew my beautiful bottom husband, Blake, was out partying and having fun with other young men. I saw him...
Author’s Note: To my readers, I apologize for the delay in this submission. I originally intended to release this chapter with chapter five, but was not satisfied and scraped the whole thing. Other projects have also delayed my progress, but I assure you, I intend to keep writing and finish this series (in due time). I hope to have Chapter 7 done within the next week or too. Thanks for your dedication! *** When I walked into my apartment a little after two in the morning, I had expected...
After a long day of filming for her television show ‘Gossip Girl’, Blake Lively arrived home around 8:00 in the evening. It had been an unusually cold day in Los Angeles and she was wearing a long black trench coat, which she quickly dropped to the ground the second she stepped through the door. She quickly turned around when a noise came from outside. Not seeing anything, Blake closed the door behind her and went into the kitchen to make herself dinner. She made and quickly ate a salad while...
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Twitter Porn AccountsI was watching Sex and the City as I awaited my love to come and pick me up. I heard the doorbell ring and quickly ran toward it. I silently cheered and opened the door. "Hey!" Blake said to me. I noticed him look at me up and down. He got lost in my boobs until I said "Hi" back. He told me I looked amazing. He lead me to his car and we got inside. We drove off We finally arrived at the park. We ate lunch there and talked for hours. We flirted alot, and told each other sex jokes....
I met Alana in about the strangest way one can meet a woman, during a rape—hers. Two men were standing over a prostrate form in an alley behind the Mulberry Bar and Grill. Oh, my name is Blake Ritter. I was coming out the back taking the short cut to my car. I didn't want to have to walk all the way around the block if I didn't have to. One of the two men had a knife; I found that interesting. That night, I was still an airborne ranger on weekend leave and in uniform. I had left a couple of...
I. John had shown no movement for six days. He had made no sound. He was only recently released to his present hospital room from the strictly quarantined, Infectious Disease Intensive Care Ward. He hovered in a state of half-consciousness as his wife Julia, finally allowed at his side, held his hand as she listened to the man in the white jacket at bedside. “Well, at least we know whatever bug he’s got is no longer contagious,” said the doctor, one of the country’s leading specialists in...
I. John had shown no movement for six days. He had made no sound. He was only recently released to his present hospital room from the strictly quarantined, Infectious Disease Intensive Care Ward. He hovered in a state of half-consciousness as his wife Julia, finally allowed at his side, held his hand as she listened to the man in the white jacket at bedside. “Well, at least we know whatever bug he's got is no longer contagious,” said the doctor, one of the country's leading specialists in...
He called the next day, however. After thanking her for the company at lunch, he asked her to out again in two weeks. The second lunch was like the first. He called on Monday and asked her out in two weeks’ time. He attended the next Sunday, and she went to the Petersons for dinner. Nobody in the congregation invited her for the next week. Without consulting her, maybe without discussing it with each other, Blake and the congregation had divided her Sunday afternoons neatly. The third week,...
I lay in a swing-chair, my arms folded softly over my belly, feeling the tips of my long golden curls. The sun is warm as it seeps through my skin, heating my whole body. My eyes are closed and I can smell the sweet scent of the garden around me. Yes, this was bliss, this was my life, my perfect happy life. My soft eyelids flutter open as I hear the heart of all my happiness approach the swing I am on. A gentle hand places itself on my head and I giggle “Hey.” I say it like a little girl still...
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I lay in a swing-chair, my arms folded softly over my belly, feeling the tips of my long golden curls. The sun is warm as it seeps through my skin, heating my whole body. My eyes are closed and I can smell the sweet scent of the garden around me. Yes, this was bliss, this was my life, my perfect happy life. My soft eyelids flutter open as I hear the heart of all my happiness approach the swing I am on. A gentle hand places itself on my head and I giggle “Hey.” I say it like a little girl still...
?? One thing about Johnny Blake, concerning which there was no debate, he had an enormous fucking dick. ?Really fucking huge. As thick as a grown man's forearm, it hung eight inches flaccid and grew to thirteen inches when hard. It was freakish. The foreskin hung like some kind of thick sausage casing over a prickhead the size of a plum. ?Veins that looked like rope travelled up and down the pecker which hung so heavy that Johnny always felt the weight of it. Always. Behind the dick hung two...
Chapter 2The pair met again the following afternoon day when Dan brought a contractof employment. Blake didn't study it in detail but read the section aboutearnings before signing it. "I will hand in my notice immediately but Ithink I will be able to finish here on Friday of next week," he told Dan."That suits me," smiled Dan. "Gives me time to get everything organised. Bythe way, you will need to have a medical check-up before officiallybecoming an employee. I'll arrange that. Is there...
As the knot of nervousness in my stomach untied itself I began to relax. The more we talked, the more I could tell that she liked me. My new found comfort began to loosen up the natural harnesses that you strap on to make a good first impression on someone. I had sat in her office for almost a half an hour, but I was speaking so carefully and listening so attentively that I had just begun to realize how attractive Ms. Audrey Blake was. I was almost shocked watching this Mulatto’s lips...
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He kissed her again, his tongue meeting hers while she hugged him. She pulled his clothed chest against her breasts until they hurt. When she let go, he moved away. Then he was kissing her face and neck. He kissed down to her breasts, kissed all over her left one before getting to the nipple. He held her right breast while he licked there, then teased the right nipple with his hand while sucking the left one. He kissed a trail down her left breast, across the bone, and up her right one....
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