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Ashley is a sadist that is a gang leader, she was on her way to her locker when she she finds out that her teacher Miss Emma masturbated in her classroom after hours.. Ashley makes her teacher become her toy/dog

Vickie’s Abduction part 3

Cowboy the gentle serial rapist continues to kidnap, rape women taking what he wants and making them like it. This part involves some dog fucking bestiality, pain and domination with rough sex.

My Twin Sisters

I suddenly discovered that my twin sisters were not only hot, but they were very willing and eager to take my virginity.

Kathys German trip

My mum called around one evening and asked how I fancied a long weekend to Hamburg in Germany. She said we would be going on the Friday and returning on the following Tuesday. I asked who would be going, and she replied that my aunty Pam would be going as she always does, herself, and a friend of Pam’s called Clair.
I said, I would love to go if it was ok with Chas. I shouted him and asked if he minded me going off for a few days to Germany with mum, Pam, and a friend.
“No, you go”, he said, “But only if you promise to have a few good stories to tell me when you come back,” he said and grinned.
“No doubt she will,” my mum said and laughed.
I promised I would have some very good ones or bad ones as the case may be, to tell him. “What about this Clair though,” I asked mum.
“Oh, she’s ok, she’s about Pams age (55), and we’ve told her all about you and our last holiday together, And showed her some photos of it,” (read Family Holiday) mum said.
“Ha, so she probably thinks I’m a right slut then,” I replied.
“Well you are my dear,” mum answered.
“I suppose I am,” I replied. We all laughed.
The trip was arranged, and on the day Chas took us all to the airport. As we went to the departure lounge, Chas said cheerio to us all, and as he kissed me goodbye, said to have a good time and some good dirty, sexy stories to tell him when I got back. I promised I would have lots to tell him with the amount of fucking I hoped to get to do while I was away. “Good,” he said.
The plane took off on time, and when it had reached the cruising height we settled down and had a drink. I had a look around the plane and noticed two young good looking guys a few rows back and the other side of the isle looking at me and talking to each other. I smiled at them, and pulled my short dress up a bit more showing even more of my thigh. They smiled and winked at me. My mum saw what I was up to and said “Can’t wait to get laid hey.” I just smiled and got up.
As I walked passed the two guys, I brushed my thigh against the nearest mans hand, nodded towards the toilet and whispered to them that I had no underwear on under the dress, and then continued on my way. They got up and followed. I went in first, then they followed shortly afterwards. It was cramped in their but who cared. Their hands were all over me as soon as the door was closed, and my dress was soon lying in a heap on the floor leaving me naked for them to do they wanted to.
Fingers were soon probing my cunt, and pinching my nipples. I had to bite my lip to stop me crying out loud. They did not waste too much time before fucking me as I was pushed against the wash basin, my legs spread, and a hard cock pushed into by wet cunt. He fucked me hard and fast, Cumming deep up my cunt. The other then roughly turned me over, spit on my ass hole, and then gave it a good hard fucking while his mate mauled my hanging tits.
After they had both finished, I got down on my knees and sucked them both clean of any surplus cum. I wiped myself, and then we all made our way back to our seats. I smiled and winked at one of the air stewardesses as I walked past her. I also got some disgusted looks from a few women who were sat at the back by the toilet.
I told my travelling companions all about it when I got back to my seat. They enjoyed hearing about my first two fucks of the break.
“Um, I hope I get to see the next one,” Clair said.
“Oh, I’m sure you will see plenty of her getting shagged,” Pam said.
We arrived at the destination late afternoon, and got a taxi to our hotel. That evening was spent unpacking then finding somewhere to eat, a quick look around, then an early night.
Next day, we spent the day sightseeing and shopping, then after an evening meal we all went out on the town, during which after going to a few bars and clubs we ended up in the red light district. All around were sex shops and strip clubs, as well as lots of prostitutes vying for trade. Down one Side Street we saw a neon sign advertising live sex shows.
“Let’s go in there,” my aunty said.
We went down to the club, and paid our entrance few, getting a few funny looks from the girl behind the counter. We went into a dimly lit room. Inside there were about a dozen or more men and several women companions, and a lit up stage in front of them with a naked young girl getting fucked by a muscular young man.
After about five minutes of me watching, I was getting horny and I began to slide my hand up my dress on to my cunt where I began to rub it. I moaned. A man in his fifties next to me saw me with my dress hitched up around the top of my thighs rubbing my cunt and moved closer. He put his hand on my leg and slowly moved it up to my thigh. On seeing that I did not reject, he moved it on up then as I removed my hand his took over massaging my cunt. I moved closer to him and kissed him on the lips, his other hand went to my tit and began to squeeze it, then around to the back of my dress and up to the zip where he then proceeded to unzip it, pulling it slowly all the way down.
I stepped back slightly and it fell off my shoulders and down around my ankles. I now had on only my tiny black thong and my high heels. His hand went back to my now naked breasts, massage and pinching them. His other hand was down the front of my thong fingering my cunt. My mum, Pam, and Clair, along with most of the crowd there were now watching me.
The man began to pull my thong down, slowly exposing my ass and smooth shaven cunt to all around, and then my thong dropped to the floor where I kicked it and my dress away into the crowd. I was now completely naked amongst them all in this public club. He spun me around so I was facing the audience, my ass pressed into his groin and his hands mauling my, exploring my nakedness, probing my most intimate parts. “Umm, nice big shaven cunt, you’ve got, bet that’s been made use of by a lot of cocks,” he said.
My mum shouted that it had, by hell of a lot. I was moaning and groaning loudly as I ground my cunt onto his fingers.
“You want me to fuck you, slut,” the man said.
“YES, YES, FUCK ME,” I cried out as I cum.
“Yes, I’ll fuck you, then all the rest can fuck the shit out of you while your friends watch, you English slut,” he said to me. There was a cheer from the crowd at this, as I was pushed down onto the stage on my back and my legs roughly pulled apart opening me wide, my wet cunt glistening in the lights.
“Play with yourself, while I get ready, whore,” he said as he unzipped his trousers. I began to frig myself and play with my tits until he got between my legs and plunged his rock hard cock deep up my wet, aching cunt. “Oh god, AHH, AHHH, AGGG, UHHHH, UHHH, I gasped as he fucked me hard.
“LIKE THAT, CUNT,” he growled at me.
“UMMM, YES, I LOVE IT,” I moaned back.
He came in me and all over my stomach, and then got up. “WHO’S NEXT TO FUCK THE SLUT THEN,” he shouted out.
“YEA, COME ON WHO WANTS TO FUCK MY DAUGHTER, THE SLUT,S LYING THERE NAKED, LEGS APART, THAT SHAVEN CUNT OF HER’S WAITING FOR MORE COCKS TO FILL IT, SO WHO’S GOING TO OBLIGE HER,” I heard my mum shout.
Another man came forward. “I’ll fuck your slag,” he said as he got his cock out.
“Good, get in there then, fuck my whore of a daughter,” mum told him. He rammed in, soon filling me once again with his lovely cock, then soon after with warm sticky cum.
Now everybody wanted a piece of me as another cock was pushed into my face. “Here, suck on this whore,” somebody shouted. I opened my mouth and another hard cock filled my mouth and began to fuck it like it was another cunt. “UHHH, that’s good, you suck cock well,” he said.
I heard my aunty Pam shout, “The slut should, she gets a lot of practice cock sucking.”
Soon I felt another load of cum spray over my face and another cock was soon fed into my mouth to take its place. I watched the two men who had just fucked me wipe their cocks in my dress and throw it back onto the floor. Just then the guy fucking my face groaned and exploded filling my mouth to overflowing with warm, thick cum. It dribbled out of the corners of my mouth and down my cheeks. I swallowed as much as I could, and then sucked his cock and balls clean from any surplus cum while I was having my cunt filled for the third time.
Next, I was roughly turned over on to my front and pulled up into the doggy position and my legs pulled apart. “Yea, look at the crowd as I fuck your ass hole,” he said yanking my head back by my hair, so I was looking straight into the faces of all the people watching. I felt a cock slide into my cunt then back out and into my ass hole. I cried out as it was forced in to the hilt. “Yea, scream you cunt, look at all those people looking at your naked whoring body as I fuck this tight ass of yours,” he said as he yanked my head back by my hair again.
“UHHH, OHHHH, AHHH, YES FUCK MY ASS HOLE HARD THEN, YOU BASTARD,” I screamed back at him.
“You heard the slut, fuck her ass hard, all of you, fuck all her holes, make the cum slut scream,” I heard Clair shout.
Everybody was looking at me as I faced them, my mouth open, animal grunts, and coarse language coming out of it, and cum running down my face. My tits were swinging back and forth, when he wasn’t hanging on to them, as he stretched my tight ass hole ready for the rest of them.
They did, as one after another, and sometimes several and once they fucked me, used me as their cum bucket.
“THAT’S IT, ALL OF YOU FUCK ME, USE ME. I LOVE BEING NAKED AND FUCKED, USED LIKE A DIRTY, BACK ALLEY WHORE IN FRONT OF PEOPLE,” I shouted out at them all.
Several more men had also come into the club, and had joined in the fun. They pulled and mauled my tits, pinched and twisted my nipples, slapped and spanked my ass and tits, and filled all my holes with their cum, wanked over me, until they were all spent and I was left lying their naked, covered from head to toe in drying cum, dribbling out of my ass and sloppy cunt, and my belly full of it.
As they all began to leave, and my mum, Pam, and Clair came over and helped me up. “Another good performance from you,” my mum said.
“Hell is it always like this,” Clair said.
“With Kathy it is,” mum replied.
“Well, all I can say, is I loved watching her getting the ass fucked off her, all them men using her,” Clair said.
I picked up my dress. “Look at this,” I shouted. It was covered in dried cum stains and was ripped up one side almost to the top. I took it into the men’s toilet and managed to clean most of the stains off.
As I was in there a few of the men came in for a piss. They started telling me what a fucking whore I was, and how they had enjoyed fucking me and seeing me gang fucked. They then took hold of me, pushed me on the floor, and dragged me into one of the dirty cubicles that had piss all over the floor. With that they all unzipped their trousers and pissed all over me, laughing as they did so.
“Fucking filthy slut,” they said as they kicked me on the ass and left joking with each other, leaving me lying there in a pool of piss.
I got up and went and washed myself down of most of the mess on me, then put my dress on. I hadn’t been able to find my thong; probably one of the men had taken it for a souvenir. I could still zip it up at the back, but it fell open down the side almost to the top showing a lot of flesh and that I had no underwear on. As I walked it swayed open showing glimpses of my tit, ass cheek, and cunt.
As I left the toilet, Clair said I had been a long time. I told them what had happened in there. All they did was laugh, and say what a piss slut I was. I laughed as well and said that anyway it had washed a lot of the cum off.
We left the club, the manager saying I could have a job there anytime I wanted. I told him we might come back in a couple of months for a fortnight next time and I would do it to make some cash and have a bit of fun.
As we entered the street a man came up and said he had enjoyed me and the show, and if we were all interested he was having a party at his house and would like us to come as his guests. He said it would be a fun party, just up my street he thought. I said I wasn’t sure, but my mum and clan said yes, go on, let’s go, it sounds fun.
“Ok then, where and what time,” I said.
“Around seven thirty,” he replied.
He introduced himself as Michael, and told us he was a film producer. “What sort of films do you produce,” I asked.
“The best, adult films,” he replied.
“I should have guessed it was porn films,” I answered him.
We all laughed. He gave us directions on how to get to his house, and went on his way.
We made our way back to our hotel, my dress flashing all I had with every step, and me getting propositioned for sex a fair bit on the way. I did succumb to once to a good looking guy and let him fuck me in a shop doorway as my companions watched and encouraged him. Ha-Ha. Most people passing just had a brief look, while some stopped to watch this near naked tart getting a good shafting.
The next day was spent doing more sight seeing, until we went back to the hotel to get ready for the party. I showered and dressed sexy in a long figure hugging black dress, split one side up to the hip. Underneath, I was only wearing a very tiny black G-String. Open toed black high heeled shoes finished it off. I painted my finger and toenails bright red, darkish eye makeup, and ruby red lipstick. I reckoned I looked good.
We had arranged a taxi at the hotel desk to pick us up at seven o-clock. As we were waiting in the reception I noticed a couple of thy young hotel porters looking me up and down and making comments to each other. I smiled at them and made a mental note that I would have to fuck them before I left. With that on my mind, the taxi arrived and we set off for the party.
After about half an hours drive we arrived at a large house just out of the city set in several acres of ground. There were about thirty or more cars parked outside.
“Bloody hell, porn must pay well,” Pam said.
We all agreed.
The taxi dropped us off and we went up to the front door which was open and walked inside. The inside was more lavish then the outside. People of all ages, dressed in posh evening wear were milling around. Most of them in their early forties to mid sixties, but with some younger and a few older than that. All looked as if they had money looking at the fine clothes and the jewel the ladies were wearing.
Michael saw us come in and was making his way over.
“Hello ladies”, he said.
Then he put his arm around me and said “Hello Kathy,” as he kissed me full on the lips, and slid his hand through the split in my dress and caressing my thigh and bare ass cheeks.
“UMMM, I think I’m going to enjoy this party,” I said.
“I think we all are,” he replied with a wink and a smile.
For the next couple of hours we moved around the house drinking and chatting with guests, until we meet up with Michael again.
“Hi, enjoying yourselves are you,” he asked.
“Yes thanks,” we all replied.
“Come and have a dance with me Kathy,” he asked and took my hand and pulled me on to the dance floor.
There was a dance track playing so we had a lively dance to it. Next on was a lot slower record. He pulled me to him and held me close to his body. I held on to him tightly as we shuffled around the floor, his groin pressing tight into mine. He kissed me on the neck sending shivers through my body, then on the lips, his tongue probing into my mouth.
I responded by rubbing my pussy harder against his leg. His hand slid in through the split in my dress again, over my thigh and began to squeeze my ass cheeks. The split gaped open as he done this, showing most of my legs and ass to everybody, but I did not care. He moved his hand around the front and over my pubic area; I parted my legs slightly allowing him to slide his hand between my thighs. He began to massage my cunt through the thin material of my g-string, then pulled it aside and inserted a finger into my moist hole. I gasped as he did so.
“You’re dieing to be fucked, aren’t you,” he whispered in my ear.
“Oh god yes, I am,” I gasped back.
The people around us were now watching the show. He reached up with his other hand and began to pull down the zip on the back of my dress. I made no attempt to stop him. As it reached the bottom he pulled it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. I was now only in my g-string and high heels.
His other hand was still probing my cunt, his mouth was now on my tits, sucking and biting my nipples. My head was leaning back as I moaned aloud as I cum. He removed his fingers from my hole and with the other hand pulled the thin strips of material either side of my g-string which finally broke under the strain. He pulled the small piece of rag away and threw it into the crowd. I was now standing in the middle of the dance area stark naked in front of all the other guests. My tits, my ass, and my smooth shaven cunt on show to them all.
“Tell me you want me to fuck you slut,” he growled to me, as he began to wank me again.
“Yes, yes, fuck me pleaseee,” I wailed back at him.
“You want me to fuck your worthless body in front of all these people, hey slut,” he shouted at me.
“Yes, now, fuck me here, now,” I managed to say between gasps.
He pushed me down on to my knees. “Get my cock out and put it between those red lips of yours, cock sucker,” he commanded.
I got his cock out and took it in my mouth, sucking and licking hungrily until he roughly pushed me onto the floor.
“Get on your hands and knees facing my guests,” he commanded me.
Once I was in position he rammed his large hard cock to the hilt into my waiting cunt. “OH Yes, Fuck me hard, make me cum,” I moaned.
He fucked me furiously, my tits swinging wildly as he pounded into me, until with a grunt he shot a large load of cum deep into my wanting cunt. He pulled out, yanked my head to the side and ordered me to suck him clean. I licked him clean of all his remaining cum.
“Right ladies and gentlemen, the fucking whores yours to do with as you want now,” he shouted to the crowd.
With a roar of approval, I was enveloped in a mass of people pawing and probing my body. Within minuets, two other cocks were pounding away at my cunt and mouth. I was gagging as his full length disappeared down my throat, his balls banging against my chin, but I soon became accustomed to it and enjoying the taste of his cock. They did not last long before shooting their load, only to be replaced immediately by two more.
Another man had positioned himself under me. The one fucking my cunt pulled out and pushed me down onto the others cock which slid easily up my cunt, then roughly forced his back into my asshole.
“OH GOD YES, I love both my holes being fucked at once,” I shouted to the two men and the crowd. “Fuck the slag,” somebody shouted.
“Yes, fuck the filthy whore,” another added. This only got me dirtier.
“III’MMM CUUUMMMMMIIINNNGGGG,” I shouted out, as a wave of pleasure came over me. Not that was to be the last time that night by a long way.
More and more cocks were fed into me, my naked body being ravaged more and more. two, three, four, and even five cocks at a time being rammed into me, reaming me out, using all my holes and body as their cum bucket. Filling my belly with their cum, shooting it all over my body, in my hair, over my face and tits. Rubbing their sweaty, cummy cocks and balls over my face and wiping them in my hair. I sucked them clean, licking their cocks, sucking their balls, and licking along the cracks of their ass, probing their ass holes with my tongue.
I was dragged or made to crawl around the house and ask to be used, ask to be fucked or molested or to do whatever they wanted to do to this cumslut. As I crawled around, peopled slapped or kicked my ass as I did. “Get a fucking move on, cunt, plenty more wanting to fuck that big cunt or ass of yours yet,” I was told. One of the female servants had been told to shove her hand up my cunt and was scooping large amounts of cum out and spreading it over my tits and face. Then made me lick her fingers clean.
Michael had been filming everything right from the start. He even had somebody film it when he had undressed me in the beginning on the dance floor. He had obviously planned it all, and I was to be the star of his next film.
My mum, Pam, and Clair had also been following me around, urging the people to use me, telling the men to fuck my ass or wank over her daughter’s slut body. As the men fucked me, Clair was telling them to twist or pinch my nipples or maul and pull on my tits, which were now red and marked. She said she loved to her me cry out as my ass hole was being stretched, and my nipples abused.
As I crawled into one room, I was pulled up by my hair by a posh elderly lady who dragged me to a table and bent me over it. Two other women in their late fifties held me down while the other began to smack my ass hard with her hand.
“You filthy slut, you are a disgrace to women, whoring your body like this, being naked and showing it off, and letting it be used by all these men,” she screamed at me, as she punished me. I was crying out as she whacked my ass.
“Use this,” I heard a mans voice say.
Next minuet there was a loud crack and a sharp pain across my ass cheeks as a leather belt made contact with my bare flesh. I screamed out and struggled against the hands holding me down. She just laughed and thrashed my ass more. My ass cheeks were on fire.
One of the women pulled a man over, “Shove your cock in her mouth, to shut the cunt up,” she said to him, then slapped me across the face.
The man shoved his cock and face fucked me as the women carried on thrashing my ass.
“Let us have a go,” I heard my mum shout.
“Yea let mum whip her slag daughter’s ass.”
She really went to it, laying the strip of leather across my naked ass. She was telling me what a whore I was, saying that I needed a good thrashing now and then, even at my age because I was such a filthy slut who likes to let so many men use her body for sex.
After several good strikes to my ass, Pam and mum turned me onto my back. “Hold her again ladies, spread-eagled this time,” they asked several women.
Hands pinned me to the table and pulled my arms above my head and my legs wide apart exposing my gaping cunt with cum still dribbling from it. Crack, I heard the thin leather again make contact with my flesh, this time across my tits. I screamed and struggled against the hands to no avail. My nipples stood up erect and large as the were whipped again. Everybody was shouting and cheering as I was punished.
“Look at the whores nipples standing up,” somebody shouted out and laughed.
“Lay it across your slut’s cunt then mum,” another shouted.
Mum complied with this request and brought the belt down across my pubic area and my open cunt curling over my clit. My body squirmed and contorted against the pain, but it was making me cum, and I cried out as another orgasm spasm through my body. Several more times it fell across my cunt making me piss myself, then she went back to work on my tits.
“The cunts pissed herself,” I heard a women shout. Everybody laughed.
I then felt a hand on my cunt rubbing my stinging cunt. I looked down to see Clair. She started to finger me then pushed all her hand up to her wrist and began fisting me. It slipped in easily with all the cocks that had been up there and all the cum that was over it. Clair fisted me for a while until a large fat women gave her a champagne bottle and said, “Use this on her slack cunt luv,”
Clair used the large end on my baggy cunt and the neck end on my ass hole. Pam was whipping and playing with my enlarged nipples as she done this. I was moaning loudly and my exhausted body twisting on the table as I cum over and over again.
“I’ve always wanted to do this to some slut, since I saw it in a porno movie,” Clair said, as she rammed her fist and the bottle into my now well used and gapping orifices.
Michael was still filming, getting in close to see Clair’s fist and the bottle wanking me to orgasms. In my haze of lust and pleasure, I was imagining how many people who would see this film, how many people would see this forty two year old married woman, naked, being gangbanged by dozens of men, fisted and whipped by her mother and aunty, and everything else that was still to be down to her used body that night.
Clair had now finished wanking me and my mum and Pam had stopped whipping my tits. I just lay there panting; my legs open wide and hanging over the edge of the table. Even now more men came over to make use of the whore as more cocks were fed into my holes. Even some of the posh old women shoved more objects into my cunt as they were encouraged to by the men.
“The bitch takes this bottle in her big cunt easy,” one woman said as she brought me to a climax with a bottle.
All I could now do was lay there and moan and cum. my arms and legs hanging limply over the sides as I was used, until all the party guests had exhausted themselves on me.
I was left there for a few minuets. I could see Michael and my mum and Clair talking to a couple of men who then walked over to me, took hold of my arms and dragged my off the table and across the floor outside into the back yard where they dumped me amongst the rubbish and tied to a post. I was told this was where trash like me was kept.
I thought that was it, but one of the men, who had dragged me outside, pulled me onto my knees by my hair, got his cock out, and told me to open my mouth. As I opened my mouth he began to piss, filling my mouth with his warm golden piss and showering my face with it. I swallowed a lot of it but it ran down my cheeks and neck, dripping onto my tits, and running down my belly and between my legs.
This caused a huge round of applause, and of course everybody wanted to get on the bandwagon and use the naked heap of flesh as a public toilet. As they all pissed over me, every inch of my body was soaked in the warm yellow liquid. One guy held my head back by my hair as he and another once again pissed into my open mouth. I must have swallowed a lot of it to add to my belly full of cum.
I was left for what remained of the night, tied to the post amongst the rubbish and waste food from the party. From time to time men would still come out and pull my ass in the air to give it another pounding or just to piss or wank over me. Even the women came and pissed over my worthless body as I lay there in the piss and dirt.
Next morning, Michael came out, untied me, and helped me to my feet. “You are a fucking mess Kathy,” he said and grinned at me.
“I recon you would be as well if you had been what I have,” I replied.
He laughed.
“Come and get cleaned up,” he said.
Michael led me back inside to one of the bathrooms where I showered. I received several cheers and applause from people on the way. “Hope you lot enjoyed making use of my body,” I said back to them. They all assured me they had.
After I had showered and was drying myself, Michael came back in. “Ah, that’s better,” he said. As he looked me up and down, he said, “One last thing Kathy, do you mind if I have one last shag, I did not get chance to give you ass a good fucking,”
I laughed, “Well I suppose you better had, most of the rest of your guest have been there, so why not.”
He came over and kissed me, stroking and squeezing my tits and fingering my cunt. I bent over the sink and said “Fuck my ass then,”
He pushed the bell end in and then with one lunge buried the rest of his cock up me ass. “God, that’s good,” he groaned as he slid in and out. He soon emptied his load into my rear passage.
“Enjoy that then, I did,” I whispered into his ear as I stuck my tongue in it. He just smiled.
He left the bathroom as I got cleaned up again and dressed, and then went down to meet up with mum and co down stairs. “Well, you’re just what you’re mum and Pam told me Kathy, one hell of a slut. I would never have believed a woman could let herself be used like that and enjoy it, but fucking hell, I loved watching you get fucked bandy, and your slut body being whipped and pissed on,” Clair said.”
Well thank you for your comments, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, I know I did,” I replied. Clair said she had let a couple of men fuck the ass off her later as she had been so turned on by it all. I told her I reckoned she’s a bit of a slut herself. Maybe she ought to join me a bit next time. Put on a show with us both naked for the men. She laughed and said, maybe.
Just as we were about to leave, Michael came over. “Thanks for a great time Kathy,” he said.
“That’s ok, we’ve all had fun,” I said.
With that he handed me an envelope with five hundred pounds in it. “What’s this for then,” I asked.
“Ha-Ha, you know damn well what it is for, you saw me filming it all, he said.
I laughed.
“If it sells well, and I’m sure it will, I’ll send you the same amount again. People enjoy watching an older married women being such a slut and being used like one. I also showed your wedding ring a lot for them to see you were married.”
I put the money in my handbag and said, ok, thanks then, also could you send a copy of the film for my husband to watch, he would love it.
“Yea sure I will,” Michael replied.
I gave him my address and phone number as the taxi arrived. We said our farewells.
“I’ll send it soon for him,” Michael shouted to me as we drove off.
Back at the hotel, I went to bed for several hours as I was shagged out. The rest of the day we all took it easy and packed for our early departure the next morning. My only bit of activity was later on that evening, when I fucked the two young porters and another of their mates, after mum had invited them up. I answered the door to them all dressed only in my black stockings, suspenders, and high heels, nothing else. I had freshly shaved my cunt as well. They did not mind one bit having an audience of three older women watching as they all fucked me for an hour or more in several positions in all holes. They all left with smiles on their faces and a handful of Polaroid photos of the night to remember me by.
When we arrived home the next day, we all had fun telling Chas about the sex club, the party and the porters. After they all decided that I ought to be punished by Chas for being such a cum slut while away so I was made to strip naked then bent over a chair while he gave my ass a good tanning, then my cunt and ass a good fucking while they all watched. He now can’t wait to get the video, which Michael has phoned to say is on the way, to watch. He said we will have a party when it arrives with, mum, Pam, and Clair, along with a several of his mates and a few of the neighbours to watch it. I suppose I will have to give a live performance after as well. Ah well, its fun though.

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A Mining Colony-Prison part 1

The pick rose, striking the impacted earth. Again, it fell to gouge at the
dirt. A guard eyed the muscular body with more than just passing interest. It
was pretty much devoid of scars.. The face had some interesting ones,
however. He chuckled to himself, wishing it was closer to End-Shift. Then he
could make a pass at the male.. The water bucket made it’s rounds as the
time-mark break came. He gulped when the male turned.. The body was grimy
from the dirt, nipples erect in the heat. The cock-bulge was nothing special,
but the canine barely stifled a whine of lust. The strip of cloth was dark
with sweat.. His tongue slid across his upper lip, wanting to taste the twin
globes that were outlined by the tensioned fabric. Hell, he wouldn’t mind
just taking the entire thing into his muzzle and sucking it clean.. “Water..
Drop ’em and Squat.” A snarl reminded the Wolf to continue onward. He
grunted, then dropped all pretense of not staring… The man picked up the
ladle and lifting it to his lips, swallowed the water, taking the last with a
toss of his head. The canine had to be prodded forward by his partner, who
was more jaded. Not so much he could not comment on what He would like to do
to the male..
Another animal shuffled up to the human. “Newcomer?” The man nodded, leaning
against his pick. A paw slid up the wide leg, and caressed the strong
butt-muscles. A snicker came from Churp, who waited his turn at the bucket..
The male looked into his eyes, making the mammal blink, and shudder softly,
as a hand stroked his jaw. The muzzle had a scar running across it, dull
white against the gray fur. The Wolf drank his mouthful, then passed the
bucket on. “I am Delkyn.” A hand was lifted for his inspection. When he did
the same his paw was grasped firmly. “Shadow..” The canine wondered at the
strength behind the arm that so gently pulped his hand and almost ripped his
shoulder from it’s socket. Or was this greeting custom supposed to be rough?
“Done Jackin? Hit it..” Again the guards came by.. To make sure everybody got
to work, of course. Still, it was nice to watch so many male bodies sweat,
and butts writhe.. A couple had half-hardons. From the exertion, they would
say if asked.
* * *
The sun was going down, and torches were brought as the weary prisoners were
escorted out of the derilium mines, the night shift taking over. “Dress..
Don’t want anybody gettin Horny..” A chorus of laughs. They were marched the
few miles back at an easy pace. A good miner was worth a few broken
regulations.. Besides, nobody was going to run into the jungle.. And live
long. They got to the compound, and a whistle blew. “Break.. Care to eat with
me? This isn’t an invite to my bunk, mind..” The man smiled softly, and
nodded. Food was tossed onto a grimy plate and shoved into numb hands. The
guard grinned to himself, watching the male sit with the wolf. ‘Good.. Got a
Teach. Might last a time then..’ He slid the baton through his paws. ‘That
one would be fun to pop a load in.. Be a bit of a match to see who got on
top.. Unless he ate dirt.. Nah. Too strong.. Perhaps a Dipper. Hmm.. Be the
right type. Yeah.. Bet he charges fer it. And with the muscle to back him
up..’ He nodded to a Squeaker and jerked his head. The creature finished
eating with a quick motion and dropped the plate in it’s holder. Got a drink
of water, then made his way over to the dark corner.
“Yeah?” Formalities went the first day, and got looser with each week. “See
the new one? Find out about him.. He looks about Breaker’s weight.. And I
don’t want nobody bein dumped down a well like last time. Maxie don’t like
cracking heads. He prefer’s asses..” The baton slid through the slick claws
again. He kissed the metal club.. “It’s gonna cost ya.” The guard grunted..
“This one’s unknown. Might be Prime Cherry.. Not even a finger up there..
There’s those that would Kill fer a piece of that.. But I’ll bet a good
feel-up that mouth knows it’s way around a groin. Then there’s those who
would Love to sacrifice him to Aakjib.. ‘Specially if he’s big. A few drops
of WildWater and he be beggin fer it.. Course, they don’t leave much..” A
male minced by, dropping to his knees before the guard. “Please, Sir.. Use
me!” Snuer shoved ‘Maxie’ into the thin face. Wain paws slid over it as the
creature diligently sucked on the metal wand. “You eat?” Claws skittered as
the baton was withdrawn. “Please..” He whispered. The guard growled.. “You
don’t eat, You get thin.. Get too thin, Nobody gives this!” He jerked his
crotch at what was once a rat. Eyes went wide in horror..
“You’re almost too thin now! Now go and Eat!!” The creature stumbled off,
sobbing. But he went to the chow-line and ate every last bit of food on his
plate. “Nah.. Nothin deserves That.. Not even a Squeaker! You tell the Line..
I want no trouble. He starts somethin, He ends it..” He grinned and shifted
his loin-cloth so a paw could slide in and grip his doggy-cock. The bruin did
just that.. And shoved his muzzle in to give it a lick. “That’s enough..
Don’t want to drop my load too soon…” He tousled the fur. “You’ll get it
later.. I’m on LockDown. And I want that muzzle free. Do a good job and I’ll
give you a chit.. And maybe a good humping as well. If yer bunk-love don’t
get jealous.” The bear laughed. “Let him get his own chits.. He can have me
anytime. You..” The muzzle slid down a sweaty fur-covered thigh. “.. I only
get on special times. It’s good to have variety..” The guard caressed a round
ear, and felt where teeth had taken a chunk out of one. “Damn Mud-Eaters..” A
chuckle.. “He was a Big ‘un.. Could hardly put my mouth on it! He stretched
me real good. WildWater high, and locked in a room.. Shit. Probably humped
the wall down..” Snuer grinned himself as lips tugged at his cock-tip.
“That’s enough.. Next you’ll be wantin ta shack with me.. And I ain’t about
ta knock Boweser in the head just because I stole his dick-squeeze.” The bear
wheezed laughter again, and made his way to the lock-line going inside the
building. A lanky frame stood behind him. “What did Maxie’s Toy want?” A grin
from the bruin. “My ass, what else?” A paw, wide as a shovel head latched
onto a furred cheek. “Can’t have it..” Sugnoh sighed. “He gets a mouthin at
lock.. And if he’s up, a humping. I gets a chit fer it. Now..” He turned and
bent down to nip at a hard nipple. “That leaves me open both before and
after.. And you know how I likes yer after I lick on Guard dick, Bowe..” A
grin as the orang felt up his bunk-love. The new one was given a cell number
and a paw latched onto his hand. Green eyes gave him the once-over.. A
leaf-shaped tail thrust out of green pants, which was ruffled by a couple of
others as they passed by. “I’m Spedal. Inner, and yer Bunker fer a time..”
The way was crowded and many a body-part was pressed against the male as he
followed his guide. If it wasn’t for that paw, he would have been lost.
Finally, both the mammals vanished into a cubicle. As cells go it was pretty
roomy.
A closet held clean sheets and towels. A shower was built in one side and a
toilet in the other. The animal watched his new cell-mate take out a towel..
“No! Not while the doors are open.. You want to start a riot?” The male
grinned. “Can I wash my arms and face?” A nod as he went over to the sink.
Rinsed the dust off, dried. “Upper or Lower?” The male grinned. “Whichever
you prefer..” ‘Definitely a Dipper..’ The rabbit thought, fluffing his
pillow. “I’ll take upper, then.” Small talk cut down the noise as they
inventoried the closet. “What yer in fer?” The man unrolled his blanket, and
made up the bed like he had done it a thousand times before. “Hey Longen..
Got an extra?” A folded square of warm material was tossed to the mole. “Owe
ya..” He smacked his wide palm on his hip. Spedal made kissing sounds. “Good
deed..” Hmm? Oh. “What kind..” “Killed a Power.” A whistle.. “How high?” The
man grinned.. “High enough.. He was in the process of murdering a servant
with a whip. A cloak girl who probably told him no. She was a mass of blood.
I asked him to stop. He laughed.. Told me if I didn’t butt out he would his
sonic whip on me. So.. I broke his neck. For that, I got this.”
His eyes went white, as the animal listened to the tale. Too wild not to be
true.. He wasn’t marked, so no slave. And talked too well to be Poor..
Spacer? Worse trouble. But this one was too friendly for Spacer. They were a
stuck-up bunch, Spacers were.. A smile. “I can hear the wheels grinding.. If
smoke comes out your ears, should I stick my tongue down them or just pour in
water?” The rabbit chuckled. “Alright, Mystery, What are ye?” The man sighed.
“Know Galactic?” Longen nodded.. There was a hush from the corridor as
something came on the wind. “I am an Outbound Scout. I haven’t seen my home
planet in over 200 years.” Spedal wished he could have bitten his tongue.
Some information was more dangerous than it was worth.. This one was taught
to survive. Alone. No matter where he was or what he found. And his only
contact was once a year at a radio site.. If he made that. “Bastards..” A
grin. “I volunteered. I hated what I saw and wanted to leave. Besides, I have
just about tripled my life-span..” A siren sounded and the corridors cleared.
“First warning..” A quarter of a mark later another sounded. “LockDown..
Anyone out there better have a reason, or be tossed to the Guards as fodder.
They will only abuse ya.. The Jungle will Kill Ya. And not so nicely,
either.”
The doors slammed shut. Longen shucked his clothes off and put them in a
chute. “Too small and who wants to drown in a washer?” The man dropped his
shorts, and split his shirt down the seams.. “I told them it was too small.”
He watched his new friend walk over to the inset ring in the floor. “They
don’t call you ‘Longen’ for your ears, do they..” The rabbit reached for the
knobs and grinned. “Nope..” He gave his new bunk-love the soap. “Here.. You
need this more than I do.” “Well.. I need somebody to scrub my back and if
you are willing, I can trade a hand at combing.. or do you comb your fur?”
The animal grinned. “Every friggin sun-crack..” He ran his paws over the
muscular back, giggling to himself. There were many a male who would pay good
for the privilege of doing this.. And lift their tails as well. ‘Wouldn’t
mind being under him, myself..’ He did his job well, feeling the muscles move
under his claws.. “May I go farther?” “Sure.. Go as far as you like.. But I
warn you…” Here it comes.. “If you start kissing my toes or telling me how
pretty my ankles are..” This time he did laugh out loud. “No such luck..
However I do like your ass.” A shrug.
“I can’t see it so I usually ignore it.. Unless it becomes a pain.” Witty
too.. Damn! Perhaps he could pull a few hairs and keep the male.. Nah. His
was ta get ’em up ta speed, then toss ’em out fer Sop. This one was gonna be
a mouthful.. He’d bet matings on it. But time for goodbye’s later.. Right
now he intended to maul that wonderful butt.. And did so. With vigor.. “The
soap..” What? “I am sure by now you have removed all the dirt and a few
layers of skin.. However I still have a front and entire Masdgh to get
clean.” The being in question growled.. Soaped himself up with rapidity, and
stood in front of the male, hogging the water. Fingers dug into his back,
pulling kinks and snarls out with gentleness. “Mmmm.. I think I shall stay
here all night.” A mouth nibbled on an ear-tip, making it’s owner grunt.
“Well, I intend to get this soap off and sleep. Swinging a pick is hard
work..” A strong chest rubbed itself against his back as the male rinsed off.
“Don’t you dare Touch That Towel! That’s my – Shit.” A blast of air told him
the male found the dispenser. “It detaches.. This could get fun.. Especially
if you had a Romua Slider…” Longen groaned and shook his head. Both at the
male and to get the water out of his ears.
The guard who watched from the corridor thought it might be fun too.. As a
new-one he was Paws-Off.. But that status only lasted for a month. Or until
the new one showed promise.. And he was showing Much Promise. Lots were being
drawn to see who would take him on for humping rights. Favors changed hands
daily as the odds got better that he would ‘graduate’ early. ‘I’ll bet my
dick he’s a Dipper..’ And a Bucket. Look at that throat.. Those muscles.. His
cock was small.. But it probably grew when played with. Most did.. And some
hide in a sheath. His own ached for release.. The panther silently continued
on his rounds, stopping to watch a mating or a mouthing. Down the line he saw
a paw sticking out of the bars. Perhaps the owner fell out of bed.. Perhaps
not. He called in a med-report on the cell. No, neither of the males had a
medical problem.. The guard softly crept closer to the paw. A snore came from
the cell.. “Please..” The creature held out it’s paws beggingly. “What is
it.. Damn!” The creature lifted himself up, the fell back heavily. “My back
is broken.. Give me dick.” The panther shook his head. Breaker broke another
one.. And there was nothing they could do about it.. He was the Captain’s
hole.. Or was there…
He also understood Galactic. A DeepSpacer, Eh? That meant he could play mean
with the best of ’em.. “Please.. Dick! I want Dick!” The pupils were dilated.
The nostrils quivered, tongue sliding in and out like a crazed pink snake..
WildWater. “Please.. I beg. Ahhh..” Black furred hips came closer so the
being could stroke them. Nuzzle them.. A tongue darted under his loin-cloth
and harvested sweat from the dark globes. Then the claws yanked it aside so a
ribbon of muscle could slide deep into the sheath and draw out what lived
inside. The penis jackknifed out.. To be swallowed to where it meet the dark
groin. The cat gritted his teeth to keep from groaning. This one was Hungry!
It had only been a time-mark since LockDown.. And the creature nursed like
one who had been tossed into solitary for a month! He reached forward and
stroked the head, being careful not to stick his paw in the cell. It might
Still be an act. His head swam with need.. Then release. Balls contracting
as they were pawed at by the bat. Muzzle glued to the black crotch, throat
muscles milking the throbbing penis for every spurt they could get. Breathing
was unimportant. Movement, except for sucking and swallowing was
unnecessary..
Pleasure was all, the drug in the mammals blood mixed with the semen,
creating a mind-blasting wave. The panther let him have the dregs of his
lust.. Then called in a Medic. “Don’t blame ya..” He stroked the thin ears.
Had to pry the jaws apart to get his penis free. And even then the
ribbon-like tongue was as stubborn as a leech. “You get all the dick you
want.. You go to Menders.” The eyes lit up.. The medics arrived along with a
Security Guard. The Captain’s ButtLicker asked nothing, said nothing. Just
unlocked the cell. Waited until the creature was put on a Medivac. And
shrugged.. Then re-closed the cell. Not even Security could help that bastard
if he was free in LockDown. Just in case, he tested the door. No such luck..
But sometimes luck came from outside..
* * *
Snuer heard, doing duty a few tiers lower, and growled to himself.. The
canine was standing in front of a bear who was rolling his cock around in a
paw. His bunk-mate wasn’t jealous.. Not at all. For Boweser was on the other
side of the bruin, humping his brains out, and getting off watching his
dick-squeeze mouth another male. Sugnoh stuck his snout between the wide bars
and lapped at the hairless balls. “Mmmm. What you dig up?” The animal grunted
as the orang hosed his ass down with spunk, then went off to the shower. The
bear searched the tan thighs.. “Got ears down here?” He lapped on the cock
jutting out of it’s sheath. “Or is this a Pickup.. Oops! Gotta run.. Keep it
warm, will ya?” The canine growled, stroking his meat. He watched the animal
go to the pot then stop for a minute at the dryer. A groan from the orange
mammal who stood before it and a gulping sound only inflamed Snuer more.
Sugnoh returned to sit and slide paws around the bony haunches. “He sleep
now.. Leave us be.” Boweser did just that. Snores That loud couldn’t be
faked.. The animal nuzzled the seeping cock-tip, nibbling on it. The guard
growled, burying his dick full into the warm mouth, filling it full of semen.
Furry cheeks hollowed as suction was applied to the pulsating piece of
male-meat. ‘Damn, But he’s good!’ A groan escaped from the compressed lips.
Claws rolled the contracting testicles, making sure they were drained well.
Perhaps too well.. The canine fell against the bars, knees bending as his
toes were sucked out through the piss-hole and into the hungry maw. Saliva
dripped on the round ears.. Still the mouth held him, hoping to coax life
back into the flaccid thing. Nope.. With one last lick, the bruin let it
slide out of his muzzle.. So he could attack the shrunken nuts! The guard
hopped from one foot to the other as teeth and tongue went to work on his
balls. He finally got the animal away from his crotch long enough to give him
a kiss. “What you found..” A tongue slid into his mouth. “Hump me first..”
Snuer grinned. What a horny dick-squeezer.. “Unless you want Maxie, I gotta
wait till next trip. Now.. What you know?” The bear growled. “Nothin.. he’s a
friggin blank wall. No papers. No Tests.. No friggen Nothin. He was dropped
here with the Mail.. Hell, he coulda come in a box, for all we know. Sure you
can’t Do me once before I sleep?” The canine shook his head.
Then gave the animal another kiss. “You suck too well.. See ya in the Day.”
Sugnoh sighed.. Then crawled into the lower bunk. “He gone? Good.. Stick that
ass out. I ain’t through with it..” A sigh and a grunt as Bowe slid off the
bunk and slammed his hips into the furred rump, impaling the bear. He
buggered the animal well, holding onto the upper tier and gyrating in the
tight hole. The animal growled, cumming hard. And all the while, the bear
was pretending the male panting over him was another.. But instead of tan
thighs, it was smooth ones. This time the new one was humping his ass
wantonly. He remembered to growl convincingly, and twist as though he really
was enjoying himself. Well.. He Was. But, Bowe’s dick was on the thin side.
Long but thin.. he preferred Thick ones. Ones that made you bite your lip and
groan as the fat head split you open. Or made you gag slightly as it rubbed
against your tonsils. And lasted more than a few thrusts.. The orang finished
with his bunk-love and hoisted himself up to continue snoring a few minutes
later. The bear followed, dreaming of clear streams and horse-cocks..
* * *
The Mystery was sitting on his bed, watching a certain mammal dry himself of
well. Then toss a comb at the human. “A promise is a promise..” He brought
over a stool and sat in front of the male. His entire back was thoroughly
gone over. He grunted as fingers dug into his butt, following the comb’s
teeth. “Stand up, if you want you legs done..” He didn’t have to say it
twice. “You can do my front too, if you like.” Hands worked his thigh fur,
moving across and down. He moaned when certain places that were specially
sensitive were played with.. Finally the comb was placed in his paw. “Think
you can do your chest and face?” A yawn came from the bunk.. “Sleepy?” A
negative didn’t make it out whole.. He turned and gave the man a kiss.
Fingers curled around his cock like they had done so a million times. The
rabbit grunted. ‘Bastard..’ “What time do we get up? And do you sleep on your
side..” What strange questions. “A time-mark before you leave for the mines
an alarm sounds. Then we have a half-mark before the doors open.. Why?” The
hand caressed his erection. “I won’t be so tired in the morning..” Oh Ho!
Longen kissed the male again and climbed into his bed. ‘On my side.. Well.’
Morning brought teeth. Nipping at his mid-section..
“Up lazy butt. First shift has gone and second wants the beds.” He jerked
awake to see a familiar muzzle continue grazing on his nipples. Then lift to
grin at him. “He must be Somethin to make you sleep half the day away.. Is he
up or down?” A grunt. “Don’t know.. He was tired, so I let him sleep.. Said
he was going to wake me. Well.. Suggested it.” A grin from the square muzzle.
The bullish male snorted. “What? Spedal didn’t pop a New One at first crack?
Gettin Old..” The rabbit growled and smacked his friend. “Not so old I can’t
toss You into the Lower Bunk, Dribble..” A chuckle. “Ain’t got time.. Now dip
yer nose in some cold water and beg Cook for porridge. Then meet me back here
for Laundry duty.” The animal groaned, his nuts aching for release.. But did
as he was told. A uniform was tossed at him, and one of the helpers dropped a
bowl of warm mush in his lap. “How was it..” He growled, finishing off the
food. “What? Didn’t hear that..” The rabbit glowered at the bat. “Bastard
said he was tired and dropped off, leaving me hard and horny.. Then runs off
without so much as a kiss! Wait until Tonight.. You’ll be able to hear him
Yell clear down here.” The mammal squeaked laughter and took the clean bowl.
Longen returned to the cell block and ripped sheets with a vengeance. Second
shift sank gratefully down on soft, clean beds and snores could be heard
throughout the compound. But whispers and theories still abounded..
* * *
Word got around The Captain’s Hole broke another one. Word also got around
that a Mystery had landed in their midst. Some said perhaps an Eye.. But Eyes
asked questions. Poked their noses in the works. Mystery didn’t do any of
these things. Except for small talk, he stayed clammed up. Mystery also
stopped a runaway ore train. Someone upside yelled the magic words – “Grab
Ass and Run!” A murmur rose.. “Train lost it’s brakes again..” Before anybody
could say otherwise, Shadow jumped on the track. Nobody was going to jump on
it and pull him off either.. They did watch, however. The male slammed his
pick into the rail with such force the handle cracked.. Did it again and the
wood broke. Then shoved boots against the spot and arching against the wall,
bent it further. Some of the miners murmured about how much they would like
to jump on the male and ride him.. Then the cart-train came down the track
and they forgot about everything but getting out of the way. “Jump!” Insane
yelled to the brakeman. The squirrel didn’t have to be told twice.. He
leaped, tumbling. And missed the show.. The crazy male stood to one side and
when the lead cart hurled by, jumped on it like he wanted to mate with it!
The impetus, along with the bent rail, was enough to derail the first cart.
It jerked, bent, and plowed into the wall..
This fouled the rest of the train up and ore went everywhere. But it Did stop
the carts.. “What a Mess!” When the dust had settled a bit, the miners ran to
see what they could salvage of the insane one. But Instead of finding a sack
of broken bones, or even a greasy splotch, they saw him walking up the
tunnel, dusting himself off! Following was a handful of others, grinning and
whispering about the cannonball who had been tossed in their midst. “Nah, We
caught him on the second bounce.. Gave us a good fondling, he did..” A guard
came down and surveyed the mess. “Nasty.” The squirrel who was the working
the brake, shook his head. “Crazy creature.. Mad as a Blowen, And as hard on
the equipment!” And so the male was named. “Anybody got a spare pick? Mine
got broken..” The guard shook his head. “No, But you can grab a shovel..
Nobody Leaves until this mess is Cleaned up!” A groan. “But Dinner will be
waiting, That much I guarantee!” A ragged cheer. And both crews got busy
digging the debris out of the way, so the ore could be salvaged. A mountain
of feline maleness came over to help the man work a chunk of rock free.
“Thanks..” A grin. “Been watchin ya male. Like what I saw. Name’s Rocker. I
like tossing rocks around.” He growled, pulling another big piece of wall
away. “You are Blowen.. A Blowen is an Explosion. When we hit a gas-pocket,
usually. Cleans a tunnel out faster than the shift-end whistle..” A
ferret-looking being brought water. Watched as the man swallowed the
dipperful. “Show-off..” The cat growled as the mammal gasped.. “You didn’t
swallow..” A grin made his cheeks turn red. “There isn’t enough in that
dipper or in your nuts to make me swallow..” Rocker shook his head in
disgust. “Keep staring at my crotch like at and I might get to liking it..”
The ferret slapped his butt. “Good!” Then made his way down the tunnel. “Get
back to it..” A guard growled, wanting to slap his paw to a few well-rounded
butts as well.. Somebody ordered a new set of cars to take the loose-stuff
upstairs. They also found a couple mangled, but serviceable.
These were horsed back onto the tracks, then filled. “Damn, We’ll be here
until Next year.. These shovels are too small.” Rocker growled agreement. The
man grinned at him. “Want to try something?” The leonine looked at the man.
“Here?” Another grin. “Help me tip this cart over..” They shoved a cart over
so the lip was on the floor. Blowen worked a section of metal that was once
the front of an ore cart free and started using it like a huge plow-blade.
“You ain’t stealin chits from me That easily..” The cat grinned to himself
and standing shoulder-to-shoulder with the human, made short work of the
clean-up. Then came the harder task of pulling the twisted metal and wreckage
off the tracks. “Rocker, a Favor..” The cat growled, working on a stubborn
ore-cart. “Need a drink..” Rocker shook sweat from his eyes. “Don’t give me
that.. You are just gettin hot watchin my butt wiggle, And want time to cool
off…” They both laughed. The big feline moved off to find the Bucket
Holder. When he was out- of-sight, the male hunkered down, and with seeming
ease, moved the twisted metal away from the wall, and let it fall over with a
crash.. Did the same to another piece of wreckage. Those few beings watching
this figured he was probably using a spar for leverage, and thought little of
it.
Only one being watched keenly.. And knew what he saw. Hy-Oin, GuardMajor
shuddered. Watched the impossible happen again as a half-ton of bent-up ore-
cart was lifted up, and tipped over again. He made his way over to the circle
of guards who stiffened at seeing him. “Blowen is Off-limits as of Now..” One
of the burlier monsters growled and smacked his 3-foot baton into his hand.
“A Snoop? We can take care of him..” Hy-Oin looked the creature over. “And
you could wind up taking a walk over a railing too.. Nobody Touches him.
Watch him well.. But no one moves. If there is trouble, you wait until it
dies Natural.. Understand?” They grumbled, but weren’t about to get demoted.
But they had to wonder why a seemingly harmless male could make the
GuardMajor’s antenna knot..
Later that night when all the workers had filed out and were milling around,
putting their shirts on and waiting for the chain, Rocker came over and
grabbed the man’s hand. “Good work, down there..” Shadow smiled, and clasped
the feline paw firmly. Who growled and playfully pushed.. When nothing
happened, he gave another, harder shove. Still nothing.. “Rocker lays under
Nobody!” He hissed, no longer playing.. The male put his other hand on the
back of Rocker’s head, Pressed his boot into the cat’s crotch, “Hey!” And
tossed the startled animal over his shoulder. Rocker came to rest hard-up
against the man’s back, hands still clasped. “I don’t want you under me,
Rocker.. I want you beside me..” He turned and gave the cat a kiss. The
feline growled but returned the lip-press. “You two done Dancin?” A guard
huffed. Rocker stuck his tongue at the badger. “Jealous..” Then laughed and
got in chain. But he remembered the feeling of the human’s skin against his..
– end of part 1

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My Sister Amanda Pt. 2

Hey everyone.. i know its been a while since my first story and i have read some of the comments on how to improve on them.. i hope in later stories that i post here i have done exactl what some of you had suggested.. like i said in my first sotry post.. i am new to writing and i know i still have alot to learn and alot to improve on. so if y ou can be patient with me and hopfully the stories will imrpove a bit more as they go along.

A Failure

I would like to dedicate this joke to my great friend [NMS]PKed, he will love this.
A couple had been dating for about six months, but the guy had been too afraid to make any sexual advances because of his tiny organ.
Finally one night, he raises up his courage, and takes her to a secluded spot in his car.
While they are kissing and making out, he opens his zipper and guides her hand onto his penis.
“No thanks,” the girl says. “You know I don’t smoke.”
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Pleasing Bill: A Crossdressing Story #2

Sorry to everyone that this took so long to finish but i really wanted to try and make it a good setup for future stories. I already have the next part in mind so hopefully that will cut down on the time. Hope everyone enjoys. <3<3<3

Breaking Miranda (Chapter two)

Chapter 2 – Captured
Cold.
Dark.
Where am I?
I felt around the area surrounding my feet.
Fur?
Where are my clothes?
My hands wrapped around my naked body. Shivering. So hard to remember. My head foggy.
“Hello…” I whispered in a raspy voice.
“Hello….Anyone there?” I coughed.
I searched around for my phone in the dark. Total darkness, so consuming.
“Ahhhh…” I weakly cried out in pain. My body, muscles, and ……
“Oh my god” I sobbed, remembering what happened to me earlier.
Memories, rushing back. I reached between my legs feeling the sticky, wet evidence of my reality.
I screamed at the top of my lungs, a shrill, piercing scream. A scream of total agony and terror echoed back at me. It was a scream I had never heard before. Deep, desperate…
Howling, rasping.
In desperation I got up feeling my way around the room. There has to be a door here, right? My hopeful thoughts sinking as I felt my way around the small, empty room.
“Please, help me!”
As I searched with my hands I realized how alone I was. I realized that I was probably going to die here. I would never see Jake again. This was it.
I sobbed as I planted my face against the brick wall. I let my face scrape the wall as I fell to my knees. Who fucking cares. I could feel the blood start to bead up down the left side of my face and body as I lay on the floor crying like a helpless child.
“I’ll never see you again!” I screamed again and again.
“Fuck you Kaleb. You will never have me again” I reached for the ring on my finger. Jake’s class ring.
I would rather go like this than be tortured ever again I tried to convince myself. I grabbed the ring tightly with my shaking hand and jabbed it into my wrist as hard as I could. I dug it in with all of my strength, sliding it down….down….
Light.
I see light cover the room. The brick door opens out of the smooth brick wall.
“Miranda…” I hear his voice. Him.
Blood pooling onto the floor I laugh.
You can’t fucking have me Kaleb. Not anymore.
Starting to feel light-headed, I sway.
“What the fuck are you doing!” he dropped the tray of food onto the floor. Rushing to me as he ripped his shirt off, he kneeled beside me.
“Fuck you, you piece of shit” I screamed as I batted at him and kick weakly. I try to squirm and scratch at his face, making it difficult for him to wrap my arm.
Feeling warm. Very warm.
Pain stops.
It’s getting dark again.
Whack! I feel a slap across my face.
I feel this stinging sensation burning my cheek.
Soft dim light as I open my eyes.
Warm.
Wrapped in a blanket, in his arms.
“You!” I yell with contempt and hate. Seething at him between gritted teeth I growl, “You fucking sick bastard. Let me go.”
“Shhhh, don’t talk right now. We will talk, but you are weak.” He said softly.
I glimpsed at his face with disgust.
Those eyes.
They seem to bore through me. Raping me, deep inside. Deep inside of me.
How can such a monster have the face of an angel? You think of some groady sick fuck out raping college students. But him? He could have anybody. Must be some sick fucking fetish…
I cry. What can I do?
“Why do you fucking care you sick fuck; you did this to me…remember?”
He lifted an eyebrow.
He didn’t look away.
We stared.
Was he mocking me?
“I’ll need to change your dressing soon. I cleaned it while you were sleeping but it is a deep cut.” He said calmly.
Was that sadness in his voice?
“Take me to the fucking hospital then!” I quipped mockingly.
“You know I can’t do that!” He answered angrily.
He gently set me down into a chair. Where did that come from? I wondered.
The pain of my body startled me.
I cried out involuntarily.
He reached in to his pocket.
“Take this” he handed me a small white pill. I looked at it, examining it carefully.
“No”, I don’t know what it is. Why the hell should I take it.
“It is a pain medication. You are going to need it. You are not going to be happy with me for what we have to do soon. I cannot explain anything to you yet but you must take it.” He looked concerned.
“You are in no condition Miranda, we must prepare you now.” He said with a pained look on his face.
I got a bad feeling in my gut at that moment, washing over me a pain and desperation that could not be sated.
“You are not going to let me leave are you?” I pleaded.
“No” He said sternly, squaring me in the eyes. “Get that thought from your head now; it will only cause you more pain from this moment forth.”
“Ever?” I again pleaded. Tears rolling down my cheeks.
He did not answer, he looked away from me.
Get yourself together Miranda. If he doesn’t kill you, you have a chance.
“Am I going to die?”
“Not by my hand” he smiled almost sweetly.
Disgusted, I attempted to look at my surroundings. A small room shaped into a circle. Brick walls, very smooth. Fur rugs covered the entire floor. A strange looking tiffany lamp toward the center of the room gave off light. The chair I was sitting in was beautiful. It was solid and also covered in fur. It was reclined back and quite comfortable. There was a strange bag sitting next to me. A spilled tray of food to the right of me. No door opening that I saw.
“What do I have to get ready for” I said with contempt.
“Me.”
I popped the pill into my mouth with my good arm.
He picked up the flask and opened it and held it to my mouth as I gulped down hurriedly, spilling down my naked chest.
I didn’t know what to say.
I wept.
He watched with a pained look.
Don’t fucking look at me, pig. I thought it but dared not say it. How could he. I am bleeding, bruised, raped. He is sitting there pretending like this hurts him as he prepares to rape my damaged body…again. How could he do this? How…
“How could you Kaleb. You said you loved me. Why are you doing this to me? What did I do to deserve it? Just let me go!” I begged.
“I don’t have much time left. Save your energy please. I do love you, I do care. I will be gentle if you don’t fight me this time. You are wounded, but I have no choice.”
“Everybody has a fucking choice” I yelled.
He looked away.
“I do not” he spoke softly.
“Please” I begged again.
He reached into the bag and pulled out some dressing for my arm. He took my arm out of the blanket and cleaned it with some strange ointment that was also in the bag. He quickly and tightly wrapped it again. Securing it with a clasp it tucked it into the blanket.
I wanted to kill him as he touched me.
Weakness and pain wrapped my flesh in agony.
He then put the same ointment all over the rest of my fresh scrapes. Down my face. Down my shoulder. I shuddered under his gentle touch.
He then walked to the middle of the room. He was feeling around the floor as if he was looking for something.
He then pulled up some rings from the floor. Strange they pulled out in perfect places around the rug. Then pulled up a total of three.
“I didn’t want it to be this way you know. I thought you were ready. I couldn’t wait” He walked over to where I was sitting again.
Unwrapping the blanket from me.
I shivered from the cold crisp air.
He picked me up carefully, making sure not to touch my arm.
“Oh fuck this, Not this again!” I cried and kicked. I writhed in his arms. I don’t care what it takes. I am not letting this sick fuck head take me without a fight. I strained in his grip as he set me down onto the soft floor.
Forgetting about all of the pain for a moment. I fought with my life. Biting him, scratching him. Trying to scratch the eyeballs out of his head. The dressing on my arm started to bleed through.
Chunks of skin missing from his chest and arms he placed his body on top of me.
I pushed, he kissed.
Biting into his chest, finally I had a good grip with my teeth. I bit down…Harder, harder…
He strapped my good arm into the ring.
He grabbed my jaw softly pushing. Pressure point…I released.
Quickly he moved down to my legs, holding them down. I couldn’t sit up to swing at him anymore.
He strapped my legs into the other two rings quickly, with ease.
“Do I have to strap your other arm too? I don’t want to hurt you but if you continue to struggle you will be hurt worse by me leaving that arm free.”
What choice did I have? I would rather have some freedom. Give me one fucking good chance and I’ll…and I’ll…what? What can I do?
He kissed up and down my body. I tried not to be turned on. This is the fuck that just raped you. I kept repeating it as I felt him grow hard.
“Would you like me to please you, or would you like me to be done quickly so you can rest?” he smirked.
“What the fuck do you think? Is this a joke to you? My life is a joke to you…You sick asshole.”
“As you wish”
“Don’t ever say that again” I growled. “I never wished for this.”
The tears came streaming down. I tried to hold them back. I tried not to let him see me cry. He didn’t deserve the satisfaction of my tears ever again.
“Cry if you need. I will be done soon, I promise, beautiful. I will take care of you when it is over.”
I didn’t want to but I couldn’t help it. I sobbed like a lost child. He positioned himself on top of me as I sobbed. Gently pushing into me as I screamed as loud as I could. He caressed me. He looked into my eyes like I was his lover as I screamed in horror and pain.
I strained to accommodate him. I couldn’t take it. He pushed the tip in gently. Stretching me. He leaned down and pulled my ass up off of the ground to get a better angle.
I opened my eyes to look at him. His muscles were straining as he drew into me. His face was very peaceful looking. He never looked away from me. Trying to concentrate on anything but the sheer pain his body was imposing on me I stared back.
Sharp pain as he plunged his huge hard cock inside again. Harder. I watched his body jerk and lose control. Unable to move my arm and legs, I looked over to my bloody arm. Lying next to me as if it were a foreign object. Wheels turning in my head.
He stopped.
Gently he grabbed my arm and pulled the other ring from the ground.
“No, no, no, no please…..” I begged. “Stop, stop, please…Pleeeasse.” I cried like a little girl.
“I am sorry. I cannot risk you doing anything stupid in this condition” he sighed.
I heard a loud clack as he snapped it down over my wrist.
“It won’t hurt if you are very still” he warned.
“How can I be very still? You are moving me around.”
He pumped harder. Each pump his cock straining to go further inside of me. I began to relax myself.
Breath….Breath slowly. Think…Think about Jake. Smiling faces.
“Jaaaake” I moaned loudly.
“Jake” Kaleb repeated angrily “Is not here.”
“Jake”, I screamed again feeling not so helpless.
Did that strike a nerve?
Again I sucked down the pain as he rammed me harder.
“Oh fuck me Jake” I screamed.
The veins popped out in his neck. His body strained. His cock rammed in again.
Fucking me hard and rough he started to pound me.
My delicate flesh ripping.
My cut starting to bleed profusely.
Blood pouring out into the fur.
I watched it.
The pain started to elude me.
“I love you Jake” I smiled.
He slammed my delicate body so hard I saw white…white, then gray…then, black.
Nothingness, again.
Nothingness was good.
I woke up alone.
Food, water and clean ointment and bandages were sitting next to me. No straps and chains.
No pain.

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Runaway Princess 3

After sneaking away from the party in the large dining hall, Emerelda slid into her room through a hidden passage. Secretly she packed a few items that she might need. As the sun finished to set and Emerelda finished hiding her things, she once again heard the boots of Prince Calven entering her room.
Emerelda could tell that he was drunk. Calven sways side to side ready to fall over. He enters the room as Emerelda’s ladies exit. “To bed, child. It’s late.” Calven heads for the bathing area to relieve himself of what he was holding inside all through dining.
Already in her sleepwear, which she rarely used for she preferred nudity, Emerelda crept behind the think curtain, and into bed. It was dark with the sun absent. Little light dripped into the sleeping quarters so when Calven opens the curtain to stumble in, Emerelda is blinded. He stands there, catching his balance. Emerelda can see him in all his glory. Never has she seen a true man. As she noted twice before, he was built, but now she could see every rippling muscle. He isn’t as hairy as she imagined. Somehow, seeing him naked, Calven appeared more threatening than he ever did before.
Soon, Emerelda was lying next to a naked man, a new experience for her. As soon as she was sure he was asleep, which wasn’t long, Emerelda started her plan. Quietly scooting out of small, warm bed, Emerelda grabs her loosely stuffed bag from under her large oak desk. She slowly and carefully creeps to the window and slides out. The night air chills her young body, starting up her bare legs and continuing up under her lose negligee. Soon her nipples were erect from the night air. Emerelda wraps her soft arms around her delicate body as she starts to trample through the light forest gardens outside her window. A short ten minute walk takes her to her first destination, throwing rocks at a small hut, through a window, to get the attention of Mog.
“Oww! What?” Suddenly Mog swings his head out of the window, directly in the fire of a small pebble. “Isn’t it early? Go back to bed.”
“No, silly, its late. Not even. We need to talk.” To keep warm Emerelda bounces in her place across from the small mote separating Mog and her. Mog has the advantage of an excellent view of her and down her nightgown, looking down from the window. How he loved her.
“Late? What time is it?” Mog, leaning out of the window, scratches his head and rubs his eyes. The moon is bright, making everything easy to see.
“Helping El time. Got it? Now, just get down now.”
“Will do then…will?” Mog, with wit not yet awake, disappears out of the window and appears out the side door of the hut moments later.
“What do you want again?” Mog stands at the edge of the mote still rubbing his sleep out of his eyes.
“Just get over here. I’ll only tell you then.” Emerelda isn’t bouncing as much but she too is at the edge of the water, five feet from Mog.
“Shh! I’m coming I’m coming.” Mog steps back, ready to run and jump. He’s made the jump before, but not all the time. Starting to run, only after a few feet, Mog slips and his lower body falls into the water.
“Shh! Kalamina might wake up.”
Mog slips all the way into the water, and quietly swims to the other side where Emerelda helps pull him out. Mog is drenched, now chilled to the bone from the cool night air. “Oh, Mog, here” Emerelda pulls out of her bag a shawl for Mog to wear to try to stop his shivering.
“I’m cold. Are we done now?” Mog is becoming very impatient.
“Don’t you want to know my problem? I need your help. Please.”
“I don’t know, Emerelda. Last time I helped you I got a good thrashing and I’m not in the mood for it now after todays paddling.”
Emerelda grabs Mog by the shoulders to turn him so she can look into his eyes. She knows if she uses her looks she can get anything she wants out of her friend. “Please. I need your help. I’m running away and…”
“What?! You’re crazy..”
“Shh, not so loud. I’m not going to be gone long. I just need to get away for a while. My uncle. You know what he did!?” Emerelda starts to cry as she pours her heart out to her best friend. Mog steps up to give her a hug, soaking her front side. Her night gown is now practically see through but Emerelda is too upset to notice while Mog pretends not to after stepping back.
“What’s wrong, tell me. First take a breath and tell me about your uncle.” Mog is now looking down into Emerelda’s eyes to settle her down. His cold hands are on her shoulders. Before she starts to explain, the only think Mog can think of is how much he wants to kiss her luscious lips. Emerelda tells Mog all about the man her uncle will force her to marry. She recaps everything that’s happen to her since he arrived at the castle. Mog doesn’t really want to run off, but he cant say no to the girl he’s in love with. He packs things they might need, and then they walk back to the castle so they can grab a horse. The two friends start their adventure into the night.

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Alice and Toms holiday

It was our 5th wedding anniversary. 10 years to the day since alice had met her husband, at the tender age of 14 and the only man she had ever been with or had the desire to be near.She had a happy healthy marriage, just the two of them in there cosy little apartment.
It was august 2005 and finally the week away had arrived, Alice and Tom had been looking forward to it long enough. They were due to fly out that night, so whilst leaving Tom to sort things out at home, Alice decided to go shopping to get some last minute treats for the holiday to always remember.
Alice was a very shy and reserved lady of 24, standing at 5ft8, size 10, she had curves but in all the right places. she had long jet black hair, with tanned skin, green eyes with a flat stomach and 36d tits, she knew she looked good but didnt always dress up to show off her amazing figure, and had fallen into a bit of a rut with typical work clothes. Tom was the complete opposite, someone who loved getting dressed up and going out socialising. He stood at 6ft exactly, with short brown hair and brown eyes, he was very handsome. However, they were a very happy couple, and generally got through life with no big problems.They had a basic sex life, as they both worked long hours, it seemed routine to just make love a couple of nights a week, in bed with no lights, but they never moaned as they knew there was more important things in life.
Alice, decided she was going to get some lovely new lingerie and pack them to surprise her hubby whilst away, she knew he must be feeling a bit fed up of there sexlife. After a few hours looking around the shops she headed home with 3 bags of new things. She would stick them in her case whilst Tom was busy.
When they arrived at the hotel it was amazing, a lovely 4 star hotel in the maldives. The first day there they had already decided to go down to the beach, whilst Tom was still sleeping Alice jumped in the shower, she was feeling rather horny, but decided she was going to have a fun day of playing games with her hubby. Whilst in the shower she took a full length photo of her naked body, before dressing in a barely fitting bikini. She headed off to the beach sending Tom a copy of the picture with the caption ” im at the beach, cum find me, im waiting for you”. She went down to the beach and found a nice secluded patch where she set down her deckchair and lay back to relax and soak up some rays.
Tom woke but couldnt find his wife, however he had been greeted by the most awesome picture, so he hurridly got showered, dressed and hurried down to the beach. Once there it took him a while to find his wife, but he eventually found her, however she had fallen asleep, the first thing Tom noticed was how hot she looked he knew she must be horny as her nipples were standing erect despite the obvious heat. He wanted her so bad, he got on his knees at the end of the chair and took in the scent from her pussy, he wanted to taste her, he took a finger and ran it down her slit, she moaned but didnt wake. He pulled her bikini down to reveal her tits and puffy nipples quickly taking a photo before she woke. As he took the photo she woke up, and pretended to be angry with her hubby. Alice knew today was going to be so much fun, she could see his 8″ cock standing to attention under his shorts, but knew she had to make him wait to make it work.
Upon being told off, Tom decided to go for a cool off in the sea, he walked down to the seafront and looked back at his wife every few mins, she decided to step this up a notch by placing a skirt on and taking off her panties, the next time he looked over she made sure to spread her legs a little, she was relishing in the attention she was getting from him. The next time he looked over she opened her pussy lips for him, which of course made him pay attention, he went straight back to the chairs, where she went back to acting normal. They were having a pretty normal conversation deciding what to do with there night, however she kept rubbing her nipples “innocently” and licking her lips suggestivly, Tom leant over and kissed his wife, she could feel his cock pressing against her and knew she needed it buried deep in her.
Alice grabbed it through his shorts, looking round to make sure they were well hidden, and noticing they were well hidden with no sign of being disturbed she decided to just let her self go, she ordered tom to lie on his towel now and not move, interested to see this sudden change in his wife, he did as he was told. She sat on his hard package knowing she had full control. As she undid her bikini top, letting it fall down she was grinding on his cock feeling it so tense. He could feel the warmth from her pussy even through his shorts. Her nipples were still erect and she ordered her hubby to lick and nibble at them, he did as he was told and loved the sound of her moaning, he moved his hands towards her pussy but she just slapped them away. Pushing him back, she started kissing down his body till she got to his hard cock, she gently bit it through his shorts teasing him. She slowly pulled down his shorts and revealed his cock which was glistening with precum. Moving her head down she swirled her tongue over his head making him shudder and moan. The feeling of his beautiful wife’s mouth on his cock was a rarity now, so he enjoyed it even more, her mouth was really wet and warm, he loved it when she stuck her tongue into his wet slit. She kept eye contact with him at all times and saw the smile on his face as she started taking the shaft into his mouth, he was moaning out loud now, she cupped his balls rubbing them how he liked, and they both knew he wouldnt hold off for very long. His balls tensed up, his cock started throbbing and she knew he was close, he told her he wanted her to swallow every last drop, she responded by just taking him deeper in her throat, he shot his load over and over again, even though she swallowed as fast as she could some dribbled down her chin, leaking onto her boobs. When he had finished she sat up and rubbed his hot sticky cum into her nipples.
She stood up and her hubby looked confused, she walked to where his face was and bought her pussy down on his face ordering him to lick her pussy untill she squirts all over his face. Completly shocked at his wife’s slutty side, he quickly got to work, as he worked his tongue over her clit she was rubbing and pinching her nipples shouting his name, He started probing his tongue into her tight pussy whilst rubbing his big hands over her clit, he could feel her quivering. She had never felt so exposed before, but the thrill of the whole session was what turned her on most, she somehow wanted someone to catch them, she wanted to be the slut that she had hidden away for so many years, her orgasm was building up and she begged Tom not to stop,so he turned her over, lay her on her back and continued he could taste her sweet juices and loved nothing more than knowing he had pleased his wife. He quickly got to work on her clit again whilst fingering her tight pussy which was now dripping, she started screaming and knew she was gonna cum, her whole body had gone warm like she had never experianced before, she told him she was gonna cum, but he didnt falter just kept up the speed of lapping at her swollen clit.
She knew she had cum as she had a little dribble run down her asscheek, but she could still feel her orgasm rising, tom sensing this stuck a finger up her asshole, and kept one up her pussy, the one in her ass had been a little hard but was well lubed, it took her a few seconds to adjust to the change but then whilst still licking her clit, she squirted all her pussy juices over his face, he pulled his head back but she just quickly went to work rubbing her clit till she squirted again, landing all over his toned stomach.
no sooner had she done this someone walked round the corner….
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Me and my English teacher

The weather was starting to become colder; it was closing in to December and close to our GCSE mock exams. I sat in English bored; it wasn’t a subject that interested me. Yeah, I was in the top class – but the fact remains that it was still stupid. I don’t want to analyse punctuation and loneliness.
I’m 5”8, fairly skinny with dark brown hair and eyes. I’m 15 and in Year 11. I never really got on with my English teacher, we would always argue about one thing or another.
Recently, we started to do revision on the non-fiction topic of our exam. As we looked back at our Year 10 results for that exam I read through the question about writing about a time where I felt unsure. It was marked with “I love your writing style, Perry”. Now, we were tasked to write about another time and hand it in as homework. I didn’t take it seriously. Jokingly, I wrote my story about a taxi and arriving in Bel-Air, it was a joke.
We got our books handed back to us and I read through the marking, “I really love your writing style. Keep this up.” Followed by a little heart symbol. I knew the teacher was a flirt; she was quite nice and would always have the class in good spirits. I’ve even had her keep me after class to ask about my family because she was concerned personally.
The lesson went on and we were put into groups to do some work, and the groups of the day were our “friendship groups”. Shortly after us three started the work did my teacher come over and talk to me. She knelt down by the table, exposing the front of her top to me. It wasn’t huge or anything, I wasn’t used to it. “Perry, do you mind staying after class? I need to talk to you about the homework.” She said in a serious tone. I replied “Uhm, I guess so.” She got up and walked away at this point. I was questioned by my two friends about what it was about. I only said that I think she didn’t like the jokes in my story. I was trying to keep it from looking suspicious, but I was also confused.
Everybody had packed up and left the room, I told my friends I would be at the usual spot while they went to buy food. I went up to my teacher’s desk and stood, leaning forward with both my hands on the desk supporting me. “So Miss, what’s this about?” I questioned, curious to know.
“Oh it’s nothing bad. I just wanted to praise you, sit on that table if you want; I need to speak with you.”
I moved back, sitting down on the table close to her desk. “What’s to talk about?”
She moved from around the desk, now standing in front of me. She’d done this when asking about my family so it was nothing unusual. She was fairly small, only coming up to about my shoulders. In around her lower 30’s she was considered to be fit by me and my friend. With long blonde hair with spots of brown in it and dark brown eyes she was nothing to pass by. She was fairly skinny as well. She had DD perky breasts that didn’t droop. Today she was wearing a black blouse and a skirt that matched. Her ass though, by god was it nice. A bit big, bubbly and firm. You could easily tell in lesson that it was such an ass.
“Well” she said, bending over her desk to grab a pen and my book, “You have an amazing writing style. I’m in love with it.” I responded, “Thanks Miss, it’s actually nice hearing that. I needed it.” She reached over her desk again, trying to get the book in her bag. At this point I could tell how flirtatious she got, shaking her ass and taking longer than usual. I sat there, staring at her ass, skirt barely covering it as she reached further. I grew hard just looking. It was awkward and I knew I had to do something.
“Is that all Miss, or should I go or?” I started to stumble. I knew she could tell, being a major speaking presenter she could tell. She stood back up, slowly turning to face me. As she turned the whole 180 I saw her top buttons undone. I could see her cleavage and the sporting black bra she wore under. “Do you like?” Was the simply question she asked me.
“Uh, yeah, yeah. They’re amazing.” She started to unbutton her top more, to which I replied by throwing my bag and blazer off and undoing my buttons and tie. We both threw open our tops, revealing our chests. Her boobs laid there in her black bra, just wanting to be let free. We moved at each other, kissing furiously. I started to knick at her neck, drawing in her strong scent of perfume. I moved up, just stroking by her lips and nibbling on her ear. I knew I had done it right when a small moan passed her lips. Her breath smelt of strong mints, it was arousing.
We moved back to kissing as we groped at each other. I moved myself under her top and down the back of her skirt. I could feel her panties and grabbed at her ass. The firmness of them was relaxing as I moved my hands. As we slowed I moved back up her and fumbled with her bra. She giggled like a small girl and while still kissing me, guided me and removed her bra. Her boobs were in full show now and they were glorious. They were soft and had bright pink nipples on them. I grabbed them both and stroked, wanting her to become aroused. More moans passed her lips as she then fumbled with my belt.
I stood as she started to take off my trousers. Now all that was left was my boxers. She knelt on the floor and removed them slowly. My erection flopped out, smacking her in the face. As I looked down all I saw was her left side of her face, while her right side was just covered by my dick. “My god, Perry. How big is this?” She was surprised by my size. I responded calmly, “Oh about 6 and ¼ when fully hard.” I wasn’t lying and she could tell. The pure gleam in her eyes showed her excitement. She lightly lifted her head and ran her tongue along the bottom of my dick. I was sent into a frenzy, the sensations were so good and I didn’t want to miss one bit. I begged her to suck but I was met with resistance. Instead she started to jerk me, twisting her hand as she went. It didn’t take long until she held out her hands and told me to spit in them. Doing so she put both hands on deck and jerked me with a twisting motion. I felt like I was in paradise, the feelings were too good to explain.
This continued for a short while before she lowered her mouth to my dick. Licking the head first, covering the top with her saliva and then moving on. I was fully erect now and I could tell she knew. At first she would go down and upon the return would move away, with a small saliva trail going from her mouth to my dick. She started to become more aggressive, taking more in every time. Eventually she was talking the whole thing in, making noises as she went. The moisture and heat of her mouth made me want to explode but I knew I couldn’t, at least not yet.
I stood up, grabbing my teacher under her arms and picking her up. I dropped her on her table and lifted her legs up. I threw off her high heels and pulled off her skirt. She was now bare, with only an open black blouse and her green panties protecting her. I lowered her panties and started to move closer to her pussy. I took in her aroma, she was shaven and smelt of flowers. She was taking care of herself. I moved in further now, and stuck out my tongue. I started by only moving across the top, but dove in as soon as I could hear her soft cries. I knew from what little my brother told me (I didn’t know anything about sex) that I should caress her clit. I found it and rubbed it with my thumb and index finger. The soft cries grew louder and I sped up.
She was becoming wet, I was feeling how moist she was just by my tongue and soon my fingers were covered by her juices. I moved two fingers in her, slightly smaller than my dick, and moved inside her. She grabbed at my wrist with both hands, wanting me to stop. I stopped and got back up, kissing her again. I stuck my fingers in her mouth and watched her suck on them for a short while until they were clean.
I stood her back up and moved around so I was leaning against her desk. I lifted her left leg up and pushed my dick inside her. Both of her lubricants worked well as I slipped right in. She was both hot and damp. I started to pound away at her, reveling in the fact of how tight she was. “Oh god, Miss Negri, this is amazing” I said. Through the thrusts and her awkward breathing she said “A…nita… call me… Anita…”
I leant a bit further back, allowing her to come in close to me. Both her hands wrapped around my back, clawing into me. We kissed again, trying to keep our breath and kiss at the same time. Our tongues moving around, trying to cause the other to feel more.
“Anita… this is amazing… you’re so tight…” I said, I was in the mood and she was perfect. Her cries continued for a few minutes before we became bored of that position and she got off my dick. As she lifted her leg she raised it even higher, mirroring a gymnast closely. As he put her leg down she bent over the table and wiggled her ass. “Come get it, big boy” she taunted.
I stood up behind her, she was at the perfect height so all I had to do was move forward. I pushed pass her legs and into her pussy again. Both her legs made her become tighter than before and it felt a hell of a lot better. I started to thrust back and forward while moving my hands under her boobs, pinching at her nipples and stroking the rest. “Grab my… hair” she demanded, gasping for air and I kept fucking her. I grabbed her hair with my left hand, leaving my right to stroke her ass. I pulled her head back as I continued, calling her my slut and bitch.
The cries were becoming loud now and I could tell she was close. I stopped, flipped her over and leant straight into her. My dick was buried deep inside her as I continued. I would nick her neck every now and then as she wrapped her legs around me. Her hands dug into my back as he nails clawed away. I didn’t care at this point. I picked her up again while she was still wrapped around me. As I kept pounding at her she leant back, moaning as I went. The moans were becoming higher at this point and I knew she was going to cum soon.
I put her back on the table and continued fucking her. “Come on, cum in my pussy, cum in your teacher’s pussy”. I was close now and she was too, she started to stiffen. As I was nearing a close I felt her cum, it was hot and her pussy tightened a lot. I came nearly instantly after that into her pussy. I shot a huge load into her as we shared a few last kisses. We both sighed, signalling our finish.
We started to clean up there was still a good portion of lunch left so it was not too suspicious. As she stood up the combined cum trickled down her leg, she scooped it up and licked her fingers till they were clean. We were finally dressed again to look like nothing had happened after using a large amount of tissue to clean up the mess. We shared a long kiss where our tongues said their goodbyes and we parted. She went to the English staffroom to talk to the other teachers and I went on the my usual spot to hang with my friends.

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