The Land Baron Parts 1&2
Wealthy land baron takes what he wants
Wealthy land baron takes what he wants
this is not my story however i pieced it together from emails my girlfriend recieved please let me know what you think
Dominick awoke before Mandy did, and lay there on the bed thinking about the two of them. Their relationship had evolved into a beautiful, loving relationship between a man and a woman. Mandy was no longer his step-daughter, but a woman, one heâd fallen deeply in love with. Valentineâs Day was just around the corner and Dominick wanted to do something special for Mandy.
Suddenly Dominick had an idea. Not only would he buy Mandy red roses, but rent a limousine and take her to one of the fanciest restaurants in town, which not only offered a great cuisine but dancing as well.
His mind went back to the time they first met. Oh how lovely she looked all decked out in that fancy dress. The outfit not only accented her long slender legs, but set off her sapphire blue eyes as well. He recalled the light scent of her perfume which tickled his senses when they held each other close and silhouetted across the floor.
Dominick then wondered if she had anything fancy enough to go with his black tie and tuxedo.
His daydream was interrupted when Mandy stretched and yawned.
She looked lovingly into his eyes and asked, âGood morning love, did you sleep well?â
He reached out to her, pulled her close, kissed her lips and said, âYou, my dear, fucked the daylights out of me last night, and I slept like a baby.â
She flashed him a sultry look and purred, âYou know you loved every minute of it too. Oooh honey, I just adore the way you make love to me.â
Dominick smiled and then looked her straight in the eyes with a questioning stare. âMandy, I donât want to change the subject, but I have a question to ask.â
His sparkling eyes glittered with sparkles of gold as she gazed into them. It was as if she could see clear to Dominickâs soul. Goose-bumps covered her torso, chills ran down her spine, and beads of sweat covered her brow. âOh God, is he going to ask me to marry him?â she asked herself. Although the idea intrigued her, Mandy tried to shake that notion out of her mind, at least for now anyway.
She lowered her eyelids and suggested, âWhat do you need to know honey?â
While trying his best not to give her the real reason why, he confessed, âOh, not much, I was just wondering if I could take you shopping to buy some things for you? I can see your eyes now and donât worry about money, its all on me.â
Mandyâs eyes lit up as excitement beamed all over her face. She loved to go shopping and accepting Dominickâs offer to pay made it even better.
She kissed his cheek and squealed, âDominick, Iâd love to. When do you want to go?â
He laughed and questioned, âGood. Hey arenât you off today? I was thinking we could go this afternoon?â
Mandy admitted, âWell I do need to go into work for an hour or two to file some papers. After that Iâm free. How about we meet at OâCharlieâs for lunch?â
Dominick pulled her close, nuzzled her neck and uttered, âSounds good to me honey, letâs say one oâclock. Now come here beautiful, I want to make love to you.â
Mandy nodded in agreement, snuggled up in his arms, and ran her fingers across his chest. She could feel the love he had for her radiate through her and it made her quiver with desire.
Dominick looked deeply into her eyes as he felt the heat of her hands upon his chest. His mind was filled with so much emotion that he found it hard to speak. As the memory of Rebecca flashed through his head, he shivered. She was the love of his life. Why it seemed like just yesterday when theyâd been walking through the park, professing their love for each other while planning the rest of their lives. Never in their wildest dreams did they think it would end so soon. For two years he longed for her, missing her touch, her kiss, and how they made love.
Never in his wildest dreams did he think, after Rebecca died, would ever find love again.
Mandy watched Dominick and saw the distant look in his eyes and asked, âWhatâs wrong dear?â
Dominick lifted Mandyâs chin and replied, âMy mind was just wandering through some memories of the past.â
She kissed his lips and said, âYou were thinking of Rebecca werenât you? I hope we can build as many wonderful memories as the two of you did.â
He smiled and promised, âWe will darling.â
As their lips met the passionate ember inside of him grew went into a roaring fire, one that consumed them both.
Mandy parted her lips allowing his tongue to mingle with hers, doing the dance of lovers. Her fingers caressed down his chest until they grasped his hard cock, and she slowly stroked it.
She trembled from head to toe and purred, âDarling, I love playing with your cock. Itâs so big and hard.â
He looked into her face and commanded, âSuck me Mandy. I need to feel your lips around it before I fuck you!â
Mandy moved down, positioning herself between his legs. While holding his genitals she flicked her tongue across his cock and balls, watching him quiver in response as a dewy drop of pre-cum formed at its tip. Next she ran her tongue across the juicy tip repeatedly. When Mandy knew he couldnât stand it no longer she engulfed his tool and sucked it hungrily.
Dominick bellowed, âOooooh fuck, Mandy, you sure know how to suck cock! Ahhh slow down, I donât want to cum in your mouth!â
She arched her back, purred like a kitten and ordered, âItâs time to ride this pony, and put it away wet!â
Mandy proceeded to move upwards until she straddled Dominickâs hips. She held apart her pussy-lips, grasped his cock, and guided it into her drenched, pulsating hole.
He grabbed her by the hips as his cock entered the hole, sliding into it like a hand into a well-tailored glove. It caused her to moan loudly as his cock went deeper. Oh fuck she was tight, and the vaginal walls began milking his cock.
Dominick gazed up at her and exclaimed, âOoooh baby, your cunt feels so damn good on my dick! Ride me honey, harder, ooooh fuck yesssssss!â
As she rode him, he reached down and began massaging her sensitive swollen clit.
Mandy threw her head back and slammed herself down hard on his cock repeatedly. Her whole body quivered as beads of sweat rolled down her back. She knew if she kept this up, her climax would run through her like a freight train out of control.
Dominick slid in and out of her hot hole and she watched him start toying with her sensitive bud. âThatâs it baby, rub my sweet clit—harder, oh God, yessssss!â
Then Mandy did something heâd never seen her do before. She reached down, brought her left nipple up to her lips, tongued it, sucked it in, and then bit it.
Her actions sent his body reeling into high gear and Dominick didnât know how long he could keep this up before blew his load. âOhhhh God, I love it when a woman does her own nipples, it drives me crazy. Bite it again for me baby, Iâm close to cumming!â
Mandy flashed him a devilish smile, then did the same thing to her other nipple. Biting it gently at first, pausing to watch his reaction, then harder, as a climax began to surge through her body.
As Mandyâs orgasmic spasm gripped his cock like a vice, she shook so hard that he had to grab her by the hips to maintain control. He rammed his throbbing tool as deep as it could go, spilling his seed deep within her.
Afterwards she leaned against his chest and stayed there until his cock slid from her pussy.
Mandy then glanced over at the clock. âOh no, look at the time, Iâd better hurry honey or I will be late for work.â
Dominick smirked and suggested, âMandy, letâs take a shower together and save water!â
She threw him a questioning look and requested, âAs long as itâs just a shower you can join me.â
Dominick lowered his head and frowned. âSpoil sport. Okay, I hear you. Iâll be good this time.â
She smirked, âPromise?â
Dominick sighed and replied, âYes. Weâd better hurry, doll, or youâre going to be late.â
They showered and dressed for the day. Mandy went to work, and Dominick put his plan into action.
After ordering the flowers and limousine, he made reservations for dinner on Valentineâs Day at the Fountain Restaurant, a chic eatery located in the Four Seasons Hotel.
He then got his tuxedo out and prepared to take it to the cleaners. As he felt the smooth material his mind went back to the last time he wore it. He was standing in a gazebo on the courtyard of the old village square. The area and building had been restored to their original designs of the nineteenth century. By his side was Rebecca, dressed in an 1800âs style wedding gown.
He wiped the tears from his flooded eyes and wondered if heâd wear the suit to such a celebrated occasion again. Dominick shook that thought from his mind, for now anyway.
He then took his suit to the cleaners. Afterwards Dominick glanced at his watch and figured there was no sense driving back home when he was to meet Mandy in an hour. So he walked to the jewelry store on the corner and picked out sapphire blue earrings with a matching necklace ensemble. He then told them to gift wrap it, he would be back at a later time in the week to pick it up.
At one oâclock sharp he was sitting in a booth awaiting Mandyâs arrival. Daydreaming of what sheâd look like in a velvet blue floor-length gown heâd seen in one of her fashion magazines at home. It was elegant and classy, which was just perfect for her; the velvety material would caress her curves. Dominick envisioned the two of them sitting at a table in that elegant restaurant. Mandyâs long hair would be swept up atop her head with ringlets caressing her face and neck. Her earlobes and neck would be adorned with the jewelry he just purchased.
When Mandy entered the restaurant, she spotted Dominick across the room. When the maitreâd walked up to her and asked if she needed a table she told him no, she was meeting someone, and he was there already.
She pointed out Dominickâs table to the maitreâd. He escorted her over to it, pulled out the chair for her, and she sat down. He then informed them that their waiter would be with them shortly.
Mandy glanced over at Dominick and it looked like his mind was a million miles away. She leaned over and caressed his arm. âA penny for your thoughts, darling.â
He jumped and blushed. âOh, hi honey. I was just thinking about this dress I saw in a magazine, and how good it would look on you.â
She grinned, wondering if heâd buy her anything she wanted. Like the blue velvet gown she saw in a Dillardâs window a couple of weeks ago. However it looked expensive. Maybe he would, after all he said he was taking her shopping.
Mandy batted her eyes and purred, âWell, I for one cannot wait to show you what Iâd like to buy when we go shopping.â
Before long the two of them ordered lunch and were sitting there talking about places to go to shopping.
He took a sip of coffee and asked, âMandy, whatâs your favorite place to shop?â
She thought for a moment, then admitted, âDillardâs, I like it because there is such a variety to choose from when I shop there. Plus the items are not too expensive, unless youâre looking at elegant formal wear.â
Dominick wiped his mouth and placed the napkin on the table. âWell my pretty, I think we shall go to Dillardâs. If you donât see anything you like there we can go somewhere else.â
Mandy felt like a kid in a candy store. All of a sudden memories of her mother flashed through her head causing tears to come to her eyes. She recalled the many lunches and afternoon shopping trips the two of them used to enjoy. Mandyâs mother was her best friend, and a lot of fun to be with. Like the time they went shopping for her motherâs wedding gown. All afternoon her mother teased her about which man sheâd like to see Mandy wed. Adding that maybe she should put a gown on layaway, just in case. They both laughed so hard her mother almost lost her balance. She fought back more tears, because she really did miss her mother.
Dominick saw the tears in her eyes, âWhatâs wrong honey?â
Oh God, she wiped her tears because Mandy hated to cry in front of Dominick. She then cleared her throat and confessed, âI was just thinking about mom, and how much fun we had shopping. In a way I miss her, but I know sheâs at peace now and not in any pain.
A smile crossed Mandyâs face when she spoke. âYou know something? I can see her now, looking down from heaven, pointing and whispering to the other angels, âThatâs my girl. Oh she lookâs so happyâ.â
Dominickâs face went white as a sheet like he was guilty of doing something wrong. âWonder what sheâd say about seeing us together like this?â
Mandy touched his arm and smiled. âKnowing mom, sheâd first ask if I was happy. After that sheâd tell you to quit corrupting her daughter and marry her.â
Dominick laughed, âYeah I bet she would at that. She was always playing match maker.â
They both chuckled and Mandy put her napkin down, stared at him and said, âWell Dominick, letâs go shopping. Then I can say my favorite word.â
He grinned, âWhich is?â
She giggled and replied, âCharge it!â
The two of them walked arm in arm to the car laughing. In his mind, Dominick was saying, âRebecca, donât worry your pretty little head, I intend to marry your daughter.â
They went shopping and the best surprise of all came later on their special dayâŚ
On Valentineâs Day Mandy was putting on the velvet blue gown as Dominick donned his tuxedo. Afterwards he watched her with loving eyes, fixing her hair.
When she appeared to be done she was looking in her jewelry box for something to go with her outfit.
Dominick got the gift out of his drawer where he hid it, and held it behind his back as he walked over to Mandy.
âMandy, my love, you look ravishing.â
Her eyes lit up with desire and she noticed he was trying to conceal something. She buttered him up first and said, âYou look pretty dashing yourself darling. Now out with it, what do you have hidden behind your back?â
He brought his hand around and then gave her the gift-wrapped box, âI guess I cannot hide anything from you, huh? Open it darling, I think it will go splendid with your gown.â
Mandy slowly opened the delicate package with shaky fingers. Inside was a black velvet box. She carefully opened it and gasped when her eyes saw the beautiful sapphire jewelry.
She looked at him and admitted, âOh darling, I have never seen anything so elegant.â
Dominick smiled and helped her with the necklace. He then stepped back to admire her. âOh my sweet Mandy, youâre the most beautiful thing I have seen for a long time. Now weâd better be going.â
She questioned, âYes, we should. By the way, where are we going?â
His eyes lit up and a devilish grin crossed his face and he replied, âYouâll see, grab your shawl honey, the limo just pulled up.â
Her eyes went wild with excitement and it looked as if Mandy might pass out. âA limo, oh God, I have never rode in one of those.â
Dominick reached out, pulled Mandy close so she wouldnât collapse, and kissed her passionately. âWell Mandy, let me put it this way. I want you to have the best of everything tonight, because we are officially celebrating, the first day of the rest of our lives, together.â
Soon, the limo whisked them off to the restaurant. Mandy held Dominickâs arm tightly as she looked around the spacious vehicle. âOh darling, I have never seen anything this gorgeous.â
Dominick kissed her and answered, âOnly the best for you my baby.â
Mandy couldnât get over the size or beauty of the elegant restaurant. She held onto Dominick the whole time for fear of passing out from excitement.
She couldnât believe her eyes after they were seated, because the first thing served was champagne and caviar.
Mandy gazed into Dominickâs loving eyes, lifted her goblet and toasted, âIâll be yours forevermore. Happy Valentineâs Day, darling.â
As their glasses clicked Dominick told himself, âThe best is yet to come, my precious Valentine.â
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about a young man who wants to be a girl, but doesn’t realize it and being tricked into it
She was mine tonight.
She had shot her mouth off, claiming to be right about some trivial fact, and bet me a night of complete servitude to the one who was right by the âloserâ. She laughed so hard when I agreed, but knowing I was right, I pushed her on it. She was confident as well, and agreed, addingâŚshe was going to go extra hard on me, since I was âcockyâ.
Together we found the answer on the computer, a sexual energy in the air.
We soon discovered I was correct.
I told Sheryl to kneel before meâŚnaked- NOW
She complied quite nicely, despite this being her 1st time as a submissive in a role play. Sheryl liked to dominate me; we had done this a few times before
She looked up with her sexy eyes and called me Master
I fed her my cock, letting her suck and lick it for a few minutes. I stopped her and laid her on the bed, tethering her wrists to the headboard, leaving her helpless and vulnerable. Her nipples were incredibly erect, giving away her arousal. I had to suck them.
I stuck a well lubed rabbit vibe in her sopping pussy, but ignored her pleas to turn it on and fuck me.
It just filled her, and left her anticipating. I loved the tease, and waited until she begged frantically before turning on the vibrator to a low settingâŚonly enough to drive slave Sheryl crazy with desire.
I kissed her deeply and whispered in her ear, telling her I loved her and was going to give her the time of her life and make her beg to be my slave again.
I turned up the speed of the rabbit and it began its assault on her pussy and clit. She burst almost immediately into a quick hard orgasm, yet was eager for the next as she started humping and pleading for moreâŚ
I decided I needed a beer, and got up and left the room, leaving Sheryl to race for her next rabbit induced cum.
I came back a minute later with a bucket of beer on ice. I took a swig, and then kissed Sheryl. I ran my hands all over her body, enjoying my control and the affect my touch had on my slave.
She was about to cum again, when I started licking her clit, competing with Mr. Bunny for her engorged clit. Wave after wave of juice squirted from Sherylâs pussy, drenching my face while I sucked on her clit.
As she subsided, I stroked her hair, and kissed her letting her tasted her lust on my lips. She started to beg for my cockâŚfuck me, let me suck itâŚshe ranted and begged, but I held back, and instead pulled the vibe out of her and untied her arms. Dance for me I told her as I helped her up. Beg for my affection with your bodyâŚNO WORDS
She began a slow but hot dance showing off her hard round ass, toned abs, and sexy legs. She used all of her charms doing her best to please me. Her body looked great, and she enticed me with sultry poses, expressions and moves.
She came forward, and straddled me and began a lap dance. Sheryl ground her soaked pussy on my leg, and rubbed her boobs against my face. I kept still, resisting the desire to touch her, or grab her. I was still dressed and my cock was straining the denim, and the wet spot was obvious. Sheryl unleashed some killer movesâŚshe was working her body for all she could. She shook her ass, and swayed her hips right in my face, so close I could almost taste her. Her pussy was sooo wet, I could see her juices running down her thigh. I was so turned on, but showed her nothing except my raging hard on.
She started to lose her cool, and tried to rip open my jeans, and actually tore open my button down shirt- sending buttons flying. Then she got aggressive and started to fall into a dominatrix roleâŚ
Fuck me John, NOW she snarled as she unbuttoned my jeans. I wanted so bad to succumb, and allow her to have her way with me, but I came to my senses and told her to STOP.
I guess you are incapable of being submissive by choice. So, I will bind you. On your knees, hands behind your back. No she saidâŚfuck me! I grabbed her wrists and held them tight, wrapping silk rope around them and then tying them together behind her back. I wrapped the rope up her arms, bringing her elbows together. I then ran another rope tethering wrists to her ankles. I stepped back to admire my handiwork. I told her she looked so sexy, and vulnerable, I had to take some photos, and grabbed our digital camera. She protested at first, but then began to get into it, showing me some of the sexiest expressions. Her tits looks so sexy, thrust up because of the way her arms were bound, and her nipples were harder than I had ever seen. I got several great shots, and encouraged her by telling her how slutty and whorish she looks.
I began to pull and twist her nipples, which made her squirmâŚit had been quite a while since I had touched her. She began begging incoherently, and I threatened to gag her.
She quieted, but not for long, and I did gag herâŚwith my cock in her throat. I grabbed her head and fucked her mouth and she busily sucked and licked. She was into sucking dick in a way I had not seen in all our years together.
I pulled away from her, so I donât cum yet, but tell Sheryl I was bored. Knowing her fear, I asked her if I should fuck her assâŚshe shakes and pleads. I have no great desire to fuck her ass, I just wanted to see her squirm, so I told her I wouldnât if she would agree to be my slave again. She agreed enthusiastically.
So I had to untie Sheryl and let her stay free, and we fell into a 69 position on our sides. She exploded and flooded me with cum. She just kept cumming and I kept sucking on her clit, and then saw the rabbit next to her on the bed. Sheryl was lost between cumming and sucking me and had no idea what hit her when I plunged the buzzing bunny into her sopping cunt. She stopped flooding my face, she was fucking squirting!!!
I put Sheryl on her hands and knees and slammed into her dripping pussy from behind. I grabbed a hold of her hips and drove into her hard and fast until we reached a common crescendo, exploding together in a deeply satisfying orgasm. Sheryl was screaming out and clawing the bed, while I howled and shot blast after blast of man juice into her wet pussy. I fell over exhausted, expecting Sheryl to join me in a content snuggling session.
That thought left swiftly when Sheryl was over me in a flashâŚgrabbing my wrists and tethering me to the bed posts.
She announced my turn, and plopped her cum filled cunt onto my faceâŚbut thatâs another story
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Last month I was visiting my cousin in Orange county C.A. for a week when I met the most delightful girl. Her name is Aran, and here is the story.
I was walking through a mall one evening and I saw her shoping at Pac Sun, alone. She was maybe 17, 18 wearing tight little hip huggers with a wide cloth belt, and matching purse, with long dark hair, she was very petite in frame, just the way I like em. So, after I had a nice view of her tight little ass while she looked through the racks idly, I decided to go introduce myslef.
“Hi! I’m Jr.” I said smiling as I walked up to her, “Not alot in here huh?”
“No, not really, I’m just bored right now” She replied.
“Whats your name?” I asked flashing my most charming smile.
“Aran” she said, shyly looking down, she was a little nervous I could tell, time to be witty.
“What? Nobody ever hits on you in clothing stores?” I said jokingly.
“Well, no, not really”
“Well you’re a sexy girl, they should. You dont mind do you? I mean, I just wanna get to know you some” I asked, eyeing her carefully now.
She looked away and said, “No, it’s just different is all, I mean I dont even know you”
“Well there’s only one way to get to know me” I answered
“What’s that?” She said, smiling a little now.
“Head over to Applebee’s with me and grab some dinner, then we can talk some more, besides, the mall is gonna close soon. You dont have any plans do you?” I asked
“Well no, but..” she started to object, better cut her off!
“Come on, it’s right acrossed the parking lot, just dinner, on me” I said quickly.
“Well I guess it’ll be okay” she replied.
“Great! Do you wanna ride over with me?” I asked
“Sure I guess” she answered.
We went over to Applebee’s then and made small talk over dinner, she chattered away about how she was looking for a new job, and blah blah blah. The whole time I was watching her little tities under her shirt, maybe a B-cup, they were great tits. She reminded me of a spryte, or faery or something mythical. She had very delicate features, she was quite beautiful in a way. Being myself however I found myself imagining what a screamer she would be in bed. She was so tiny, I could just imagine how her pussy would feel around my dick. At this time she was saying something to the effect of what a good listener I was, and I was thinking of how I could get her alone. Better come up with something soon, the restaraunt was closing soon.
“So do you wanna go to a party with me? My cousin is throwing one tonight.” I asked her.
“Well, I don’t know…”
“Look, just come check it out with me, if you dont like it we’ll leave, o.k.?” I said.
“Well, o.k., but just for a little while” She agreed.
Sweet! Jackpot, this was gonna be a cakewalk! It was only a short ride over to Jason’s, but i couldnt wait any longer. I hung a left into a supermarket parking lot.
“Where are we going” she asked, as I pulled around the back.
“I changed my mind, we can party right here. Little more intimate you know?” I said as I parked near the back wall, out of site from the road.
” I think you better take me back to my car” she said, slightly worried looking.
“I’ll take you back when I’m done with you, this can go real easy, or real hard” i told her
“What are you talking about, take me back, my friends will wonder where I’m at” She was becoming frantic now.
SMACK, i let fly with the back of my right hand acrossed her face. “BULLSHIT, you were alone, I watched you for an hour before I ever even taked to you. No one called you cell, and no one was ever with you. Now again we can do this the easy way or the hard way.” I told her again.
She went for the door, fumbling it open in a panic. I let her get out before I jumped out after her. She was running, but I caught up quickly at 6’5″ and tackled her hard. She cracked her melon on the concrete pretty good stunning her. i quickly yanked her shirt up over her head tangling her arms up, reached down and jerked her pants down. The little slut wasn’t wearing any panties, and she was completely shaved! I pulled her tight jeans down to her ankles, and pulled her up onto all fours by her hair.
She let out a squeal that I cut off with my hand around her slender neck, squeezing tightly I told her “You need to understand whore, that I am gonna fuck you, and if you try that shit again I will kill you too. Do you understand me?”
She gasped something out that I took for a yes, so I realeased pressure on her throat, and began to rub her smooth little slit with my other hand. She tried to squirm away, but I was far too strong, I easily held her in place. i continued to work on her pussy and clit until eventually, even against her wishes her pussy betrayed her and began to get wet.
‘See that little slut? your pussy knows what you are, even if you wont admit it” with that I undid my pants and pushed the head of my swollen cock against her tight little hole. i had to rub against her for a bit, and finally I forced the head in.
“No, please dont, i’ll give you anything you want, just please aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!” she pleaded in vain, cut off by me jamming the whole 8″ home in her little cunt. She was tight, very nice little fuck, just like I imagined. i took my time, slowly sliding in and out of her there in the back alley ont the cement.
“You like that dont you, you little whore, huh?” I said in her ear. She was sobbing, begging me to stop the whole time, but I just held her down there, slowly fucking her willing pussy, but unwilling mind. Slowly i began to increase my pace in her, takin longer strokes, and faster and harder. Until before long I was pounding at her pussy like a jackhammer. I could hear her soft cries and sobs as I watched her petite frame shake with the violence of the fucking I was giving her. Her tiny breasts jerked with every thrust, and of course the rythmic slapping of my stomach against her ass. She was so tight, I knew I wasn’t gonna last much longer, her sobbing and begging had ceased now.
“This is my pussy, you got that? MINE” I told her, ” I will take this shit whenever I want you little slut, so you better get to liking it” Wtih that I shot my load, right up inside her tight cunt. Shit! I hadnt intended to do that, with a rape kit they’d get me! I had to think fast. I grabbed her by the hair and hauled her over to the car.
“Please, what are you gonna do with me?” She pleaded
“I told you, thats my pussy, and I’ll take it whenever I want, and you need to learn it, now get in the trunk” I said as I popped the trunk open.
Of course she balked at this, so I simply threw her in there, she was so tiny it was easy to overpower her. I slammed the trunk on her, got in the car and lit up a smoke. I sat there and smoked for awhile pondering the possibilities of this new situation. They were endless it seemed, assuming I could train her, and she seemed easy enought to train, I would have some real fun with this girl!
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