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Marcia sat with her head resting on her hands, staring at the driving rain
out of her large bedroom window. Wistfully, she though of lying on the cold
metal flooring of the veranda outside the window, feeling the flesh of two
gorgoeus females pressed against her as she felt the rain thrashing against
her oh-so-sensitive body. This was one of her favourite fantasies. In fact,
it was one of her many, more-and-more-frequent-of-late fantasies involving
members of the same sex. Marcia was a wilful, headstrong girl, and she was
not used to being denied what she wanted. What she wanted right now was to
experience the touch and the taste of another female, but what she could
have was exactly that.

Marcia had to keep up the charade of her happy little rich daddy’s girl
life, even though it was killing her, and she felt the ever-deepening
frustration growing within her day by day. Marcia knew without a shadow of a
doubt that if the press got hold of any kind of scandal involving her and
another girl, my god, they’d have a field day, and it would totally ruin her
fathers’ reputation. Her father owned one of the biggest Hotel chains in
England, and he was often in the press for various reasons. Marcia also
often found hideous pictures of herself within small, badly-worded columns
in the Sun or the Mirror, so she knew they knew who she was. Sometimes she
wished that she didn’t have the legacy of her father hanging over her life.
She often wished for a day in her life where she couldn’t fall back on the
safety net of Daddy’s millions if it all went pear-shaped, or when she could
walk down the street without the paparazzi shoving a camera in her face. She
aslo wished she could walk down the street arm-in-arm with some stunning
brunette, feeling the softness and smelling the sweet scent of silken
feminine skin, or press her lips against some redhead’s gorgeous crimson
pout, in full view of the world and his wife.

But instead, she had the happy little life that rich girls were supposed to
have. Married at nineteen to a wealthy, successful businessman, to whom she
suspected her combination of good looks and Daddy’s credit card were
immensely attractive (especially when his business was secretly in heavy
financial difficulties), she had immediately settled in to a cosy,
decorative, rich-girl’s life of parties, wining and dining, small public
events, charity evenings and having manicures and facials. Thank god she had
never needed to have her breasts done (she was a natural 34C), or she’d have
probably had those done, too. But right from the outset, she had
instinctively known that this was not what she wanted from life. She’d
wanted to go to college; get stoned, party all night, drink cheap booze and
fuck a multitude of fun-loving, footloose and fancy free young men and
women. Instead, she had had the delights of fucking Greg, the worlds’ worst
shag, from then, to infinity. The prospect loomed ahead of her like a huge
dark raincloud.

Rainclouds continued to gather above the house, dark and threatening. She
loved that darkness, the smell of the rain on the air, the horny crack of
thunder and flash of blinding lightning. That cracking sound always made her
feel mean and moody inside, it was a sound that said, ‘Hey, it’s okay to be
bad every once in a while’. And she was bad, every once in a while. Bloody
hell, she would have cracked by now if she hadn’t been. It was always a very
discreet affair, with rich, well-to-do young gentlemen much like herself,
and it always had to be top secret. So far, she had gotten away with it, but
for how much longer she could, she didn’t know, and she had never dared try
to find a willing woman, although she knew a few that mixed in her large
social circle that swung that way. She was too afraid of the consequences,
and the occasional man was bad enough. On these rare occasions, she actually
found that the gulit and the danger were a huge aphrodisiac, and she found
herself really getting in to it. This had earned her a bit of a reputation
as a ‘goer’ among her circle, but she didn’t care. Secretly, it thrilled
her. and Greg was as oblivious as ever.

Making out with other men had totally confirmed her suspicion that Greg was
terrible in bed, even though a lot of the men she had slept with had not
been much better. Marcia suspected that ALL men would seem to be bad in bed,
though, as what she truly weanted was not a man, but a woman. She had a
feeling that she would be in her element then. Enpowered, uninhibited,
orgasm after orgasm with a wet, willing and very horny young slut. Just he
though was enough to make a warm gush of fluid flow through her body. Marcia
turned away from the window, blinded for a sceond by the bright lightning.
Her thin silk wrap was stuck to her clammy body, accentuating her naked
breasts and the curling blonde down in the center of her body. As Marcia
swept away in long fluid strokes, the wrap fell open slightly, and Marcia
stopped to examine her naked flesh in the full length mirror. The nipples
were rosy and hard, jutting from the full, rounded, creamy breasts. The
stomach was flat, the waist curvy, the thighs silken and smooth from
expensive beauty treatments. The pussy was blonde and pouty, the lips poking
invitingly from the covering of fur. Thoughtfully, Marcia slowly traced her
fingers down from her nipples, over her stomach, down to the juicy flesh
hidden by the blonde down. Gently, her fingers slipped in to the warm, damp
flesh, finding the clitoris engorged and ready. Marcia’s fingers circled on
the hard little button, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Her
breathing began to quicken, her body began to stiffen. Then she heard the
front door crash shut downstairs. “Hi honey, I’m home”, Greg called out.
Marica pulled the wrap quickly round her body, and tied the belt tightly.
“Dammit”, she muttered, and went to Greg.

Marcia had been drinking. She had started drinking as soon as Greg had left
the house, and she had continued throughout the night. Now it was after
eleven, and Marcia was very drunk. The drunker she had got, the more horny
she had got. Now, as she sat in her living roon, staring absently in to the
flames of the log fire, she suddenly decided that it wasn’t such a crazy
idea to go out there and find some anonymous woman to fuck, reputation or no
reputation. Damn it, she had wanted this for so long, she had been waiting
for the day when she could feel the soft flesh of another wonam pressed
against her trembling body, and here she was, at eleven p.m., all alone,
with a bottle of vodka, and this crazy ivision of her going out there and
fucking some nameless woman. But who? Just the thought of actually going
through with this was making her pussy melt with excitement. Glugging down
vodka straight from the bottle, neat, Marcia raced upstairs and began to
rifle through Greg’s ‘secret’ stash of Porno mags, happening across a gay/bi
mag. Flicking rapidly through the pages, Marcia got to the adverts at the
back of the mag, and was immediately struck by the ad that follows:

DISCREET GAY AND BI GUYS AND GIRLS IN YOUR AREA WILLING TO VISIT YOUR HOUSE
AND GIVE YOU THE EXPERIENCE OF A LIFETIME. TOTALLY RELIABLE AND DISCREET
SERVICE, DISCRETION ASSURED. CALL 0907 123456 TWENTY-FOUR SEVEN, TO ARRANGE
A DATE.

Marcia tapped throughtfully at the page with her elegantly manicured
fingernails, feeling both nervous and excited. Before she could chicken out,
Marcia dialled the number, clutching the phone with a white hand.

She slipped her best, gold satin chemise over her naked, perfumed body,
feeling the black lace at the hems tickling her skin. Beneath, she wore the
tiniest black lace thongs, little more than a triangle of flimsy material,
and black lacy stockings and suspenders. As she nervously squirted perfume
in to her cleavage, Marcia reflected that she was probably was making a huge
error of judgement here, but then she was as pissed as a newt, and had
absolutely no inhibitions at that current time. Her body was positively
melting at the thought that, in a few minutes, some gorgeous redhead (she
had specifically asked for a redhead) would be knocking at her door, ready
to take her body to paradise. Greg was on an Weekend business trip; she had
the whole night to turn the fantasy into reality.

Marcia was calm and composed when the doorbell rang at twelve a.m. Stood in
the doorway, when Marcia opened the door, was a tall figure, dressed in a
long black coat, with a cloak covering the head and shoulders. Marcia
grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her in quickly, hoping that this wasn’t a
windup and this person was either a joker, a murderer (god forbid), or even
worse, the paparazzi. But she needn’t have worried. As soon as she was
inside the house, the other figure dropped the cloak and pulled the coat
off, revealing bare naked, stunning female flesh.

Tall, with earth-shatteringly long creamy legs, dressed in spiky black
high-heels, a black thong and nothing else. She had lovely little frim
breasts, high on the startlingly white ribcage, a tiny waist, gorgeosu
creamy thighs, and the most enchanting face Marcia had ever seen. Small,
heart-shaped, with a tiny nose, prominent cheekbones, dazzling green eyes,
full lips and wave after wave of gorgeous ruby hair, she hardly needed the
dramatic dark make-up she wore. Marcia wa stunned in to silence for a
moment, but before she could even attempt to speak, the redhead had strode
over to her, taken her face in her hands, and kissed her full on the mouth.

The redhead opened her lips wide and let her tongue mingle with Marcia’s,
roaming it all about her mouth, her small white teeth pressing against
Marcia’s own pearly teeth. Marcia melted in to the kiss totally and
shockingly easily, as if she had always been kissing other women in this
way. Marcia was actually quite surprised at how all her nerves vanished as
soon as the redhead’s lips had pressed against hers. The redhead continued
to kiss her, gently and slowly at first, then passionately, her lips mving
against the others with urgent passion. Marcia was quite shocked at how ‘in
to it’ the redhead seemed to be. Wanting to take control, as was Marcia’s
way, generally, Marcia grabbed the redhead’s head, and pulled her head even
closer to hers, running her fingers through the luscious silky red locks.
Marcia felt her pussy melting, felt the wetness soak through the flimsy
material of her thin lacy knickers. She was almost bursting with the need
for the redhead to strip them off, and take her pussy into that luscious
full mouth, but what the redhead did was possibly even more arousing.
Pressing her body so close to Marcia’s that their breasts touched, the hard
nipples rubbing against each others’, the redhead crawled a hand between
their sandwiched bodies, and began to gently probe at the wet pussy flesh
through the lacy knickers, pressing the seam into Marcia’s wet cunt. Marica
felt her knees tremble and give way; the redhead grabbed hold of her and
shoved her to the deeply carpeted hallway floor before she had the chance to
fall.

Now the redhead was in control. With her body not quite on top of Marcia’s,
the redhead, reached down to Marcia’s wetness, and slid a hand beneath the
elastic of the knickers, maddeningly slowly. The redhead’s fingers gently
parted the pussy lips, and immediately came in to contact with the hard
little clit, sliding about a little in the wetness of Marcia’s pussy. Marcia
felt a yell building within her, and she smothered it against the smooth
flesh of the redhead’s shoulder, biting gently as she did so. As the
redhead’s finegrs began to rub at Marcia’s clit, slowly, so slowly, the
redhead whispered into Marcia’s ear, in a sexy, smouldering deep voice, “You
want me to fuck you, don’t you? You want me to suck your hard nipples, bite
those lovely full breasts”. Marcia groaned her assent. “Then”, continued the
redhead, “You want me to run my tongue down your body, like this”, the
redhead said, breaking off to slowly begin to kiss Marcia’s breasts, gently
sucking the hard nipples. Her tongue flicked out, pushing at the nipple for
some moments, then she slid it very lightly and gently down over the curve
of Marcia’s full breast, down to the flat taut stomach. As the redhead’s
tongue flicked in to Marcia’s belly button for long seconds, twisting this
way and that, Marcia began to buck her hips, pressing her body against the
redhead’s upper body. The redhead’s tongue began to trace lower down, so
slowly and gently, right down to the top of Marcia’s pussy. The the redhead
looked up at Marcia, her eyes twinkling, and smiled.
“Do you want me to lick your cunt? You smell so fucking horny, you are so
hot and wet, and ready for me. Say the words. Just say the words and I will
lick you”. Marcia looked up with pleading in her eyes. “Oh, god”, Marcia
coraked out hoarsely. “God, yes. Lick me, fuck me with your tongue”.

The redhead laughed, and flicked her tongue out. Slowly and ever so lightly,
she pressed the tip of her tongue against the top of Marcia’s pussy lips,
parting them slightly. “Like this? Do you want me to do this? You are clsoe,
I can tell. You smell close. I can smell the wetness of you, and I know you
want me. Do you want me to flick my tongue on your clit?”. Marcia could only
nod this time, as the redhead, her hair trailing over Marcia’s stomach and
thighs, flicked her tongue out again, and flicked it over her rock-hard
clit. Marcia almost yelled out, the sensation was so intense. Bucking her
hips against the redhead’s mouth, Marcia grabbed her head, and forced her
mouth to her oozing pussy. The redhead’s tongue began to lap back and forth
over Marcia’s clit, slowly making cirlces at first, then faster and faster,
back and forth, pressing hard against the clit. Then the redhead began to
suck Marcia’s clit, softly at first, then harder, sucking not only the clit
but the whole labia into her mouth. Then her tongue went down to plunge into
the soaking opening, plunging rapidly in and out. As the redhead alternated
between tonguing her pussy and sucking her hard clit, Marica suddenly wanted
to see if this was having any affect on her at all. Reaching out a confident
hand, Marcia managed to reach far enough to just garb at the redhead’s
pussy. And Marcia could feel that the redhead was as wet as she was.
Grinning, the redhead lifted her glistening mouth away from Marcia’s
oh-so-close cunt, and she came to lay beside Marcia, so they could both
touch each other. Marcia stripped her own wet panties off, then she stripped
off the redhead’s panties, and eager hands crossed and reached out to
opposite pussies.

There was nothing slow or gentle about the caresses now. Hungry mouths
clashed against each other, and as Marcia tasted her own pussy on the
redhead’s tongue, she began to work a finger in and out of the redhead’s wet
cunt, while her thumb rasped on the redhead’s hard little clit. The redhead
copied this caress on Marcia, Sliding one, then two fingers in and out of
her, faster and faster, as her thumb slid in the wet juices surrounding her
clit. Faster and faster the girls frigged each other, both kissing as if
their lives’ depended on it, both rubbing at each others pussies with the
same urgent speed. Marcia bent her head to bit at the redhead’s nipples
hard, sucking them firmly into her mouth, while the groaning redhead,
grabbed at Marcia’s hair and pulled it firmly, then clawing brutally in to
her shoulder, drawing blood. Marica felt a huge, mind numbing orgasm begin
to build within her, and with one final brutal bite of the redhead’s nipple,
as she tasted the redhead’s blood, Marcia let rip, yelling into the
redhead’s tit, as she flooded the redhead’s hand, feeling her pussy throb
and contract for what felt like an eternity. Just as she was coming, she was
mindful of the redhead’s stifled gasp, and her own minor flood against
Marcia’s caressing fingers.

Gasping and panting, the two females rolled slightly away from each other.
After a few seconds, Marcia silently began to help the redhead dress.
Inside, however, Marcia wanted to yell with happiness. Not just because the
experience she had jus had had been so blindingly intense, but because she
now knew that she was right. She’d known that she had had to have sex with
another woman to experience true sex, and she had been a hundred percent
right. She knew that from now, until the day she died, that she would never
have another orgasm like that in her life. But she could live with that, now
she knew. It hadn’t all been a mad fantasy, she had expereinced that. She
had felt the wetness of another pussy, she had kissed another pair of soft
lips, and she had sucked on another pair of rock-hard nipples, and those
memories would stay with her forever. She knew, as she was now practically
sober, that she could never get away with that again. It would not stop her
wanting, but she was sensible, wise. And she really could live with never
experiencing sex like that ever again. Really she could. As long as she
knew.

Silently, Marcia paid the prostitute, and she drifted her dark way in to the
night. Marcia didn’t watch her go. Absently, still naked apart form stocking
and suspenders, now laddered and totally ruined, Marcia absently picked up
her panites off the floor. They were heavy with wetness and smelt strongly
of her desire. With a little laugh, Marcia decided she would never wash them
again. But she owuld still wear them ,maybe one day. Turning off the hall
light, Marcia swept slowly and tiredly up the wide staircase, and to bed.

THE END.

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Hippie girl loaned me off

SEX ON THE FARM PART 4

Just before Halloween, Hippie Girl decided I needed to have sex with other people to broaden my sexual perspective. The two of us had been going strong in bed for several months.
I learned later that she just wanted to seduce a new girl in school and didn’t want me to be jealous. So she linked me to Brenada, a tall, brunette with beautiful brown eyes, a fantastic ass, and perfectly shaped 36 C boobs. Brenda looked a lot older than a fifteen year old but she wasn’t.
It all began in the lunch room when Hippie girl called Brenda over to our table. She introduced us and said she wanted us to be good friends. The way she raised her eyebrows when she said it indicated that she expected us to be friends as well as lovers. She took off to talk to the new girl and left us alone at our table. Brenda glanced around to make sure no one could hear us then looked at me and said, “I guess you are one of her conquests too.”
I nodded. “Yep.”
“So what do you like to do?”
I shrugged. “ I like going down on her and visa versa. I like for her to do me with the strap-on.”
Brenda’s eyes lit up. “In the ass?”
“Nothing as exotic as that; just the pussy. We haven’t tried the ass yet.”
Brenda seemed to lose interest. “Too bad, that is my favorite. Think you could get interested?”
“Well. I like everything. But speaking for myself, I couldn’t take her strap-on in the butt. Too big.”
“Oh, sweetie, that is what I have come to like. See, all my life, my ass has been super sensitive. I used to almost get off when I had a bowel movement. In our little affair, you can be the pile driver.”
“Then I could handle it. No question.” I was excited by the idea of putting on the strap-on. Hippie Girl had never let me use it on her because she didn’t like having the rubber dick in her pussy. And she had never mentioned the ass to me.
Brenda and I agreed to get together that night. She lived with her sister who was gone most of the time. I called my parents and told them I would be spending the night in town with a new friend. They were pleased that I was making new friends. After school, Brenda and I headed down to her house. We watched TV for a time then Brenda got us some wine out of the fridge. I had never tasted wine (my parents are non-drinkers) so it was a new thrill.
Brenda sat beside me on the sofa and put her arm around my shoulders. I leaned over to her and kissed her. She really got into it and began stroking my nips. So then I really got into it. She stood up, took my hand, and led me to her bedroom. Though her sister wasn’t expected before midnight, she still locked the door then turned to me and said, “I want to undress you.”
I shrugged okay and stood still while she removed my jacket, blouse, and bra then fell to her knees to suck my nips. After several seconds of tonguing and sucking, I was getting very aroused. She untied my shoe strings and had me stand on one foot and then the other while she took off my shoes and socks. She unzipped my jeans and slipped them to the floor for me to me to removed my legs. There I stood in my panties with Brenda on her knees hugging me and licking my thighs.
I rested my hands on her shoulders as she continued kissing my thighs then moved higher to lick the front of my pink panties. It was very erotic and arousing. Within seconds, her tongue and my own juices had the front of my panties soaking.
Finally she hooked her fingers in my pantie waistband and pulled them down. I stepped out of them and stood before her completely naked. She moved to a night table next to her bed where she pulled a strap-on from the drawer and handed it to me. I noticed that it was several sizes smaller than the strap-on that Hippie Girl used to bang me.
As I put it on, she shed her clothes. I had some trouble sliding it into place so she was undressed by the time I had the thong properly located. I was delayed the first time because, as I soon learned, I needed to dust it inside with baby powder to make it slide on easily.
Brenda fell to her knees in front of me again and began sucking on the rubber dick. I felt somewhat like a man and almost powerful as she ran her lips along the shaft. When she moved the dick about, the base of it rubbed against the top of my pussy and added to my arousal. She pulled a small bottle of astro-lube out of another drawer, oiled the dick as well as her ass. Then she got up and spread an old sheet across her bed and climbed onto it on all fours.
Standing so that the oil would dribble onto the old sheet, I added more oil to “my” dick and her eager ass hole. I moved into position and began easing the head of the dildo into her butt.
She said, “Use your hands to spread the cheeks of my ass.”
I did that and shoved the dick into her. She gasped and said, “Oh that feels wonderful. Go on, you won’t hurt me. Fuck me good.”
So I grasped the shaft and guided it in further. After meeting a little resistance, it slipped in deeper and deeper. I stopped long enough to pour more oil on the shaft and her ass. She squirmed and told me to go deeper. So I hunched and send it all the way to the base. Amazingly, it went all the way in with out any problem. Clearly, this girl had been buggered a great many times and probably by my Hippie Girl. For a second I remembered what I had to done with Hippie girl’s
large dildo to prepare my pussy for her strap-on.
I hunched away and slammed it in as far as it would go. She loved it; her moans were so loud that I was worried about the neighbors. If they heard anything, it must have been just a continuation of things they had heard before. Brenda kept telling me how good I was at fucking her. That encouraged me to slam her harder. She moaned louder and loved it more. It occurred to me that I should be stroking her clit with my fingers to add to her high. I slipped a finger into her pussy and searched for her clit or g-spot. But it is difficult to locate either from an awkward position. Still, my finger set her off and she dumped a hot load of cum on my hand.
Remembering what Hippie Girl had done to me (not stopping after their first orgasm), I continued to slam into her. She only relaxed briefly before getting up again. This time, I fingered her earlier and she quickly came again. My hand was covered with her cum. Then she collapsed on the bed and my dick slid out of her ass. I needed to wash my hands so I slipped out of the strap-on, dumped the nasty thing on the floor, and headed for the bathroom. When I came back she had put a new sheet on the bed and sat on the edge waiting for me. I wasn’t sure what she wanted me to do so I just stopped dead in my tracks.
Brenda waved me toward the bed. “Come on sweetie, I want to eat your pussy.”
It was what I wanted as well, so I jumped on the bed and spread my legs. The action with the strap-on had gotten me very hot and wet so it didn’t take her tongue long to have me climbing the walls. I learned later that she had been trained well by Hippie Girl then loaned to two other girls. I was the third “John” that Hippie Girl had scored for her. Brenda was even better at eating pussy than Hippie Girl and I told her so. It seemed to please her. She kept eating and sucking until I had come three times. By then we both were so tired that we showered and collapsed. We didn’t even know what time her sister came in or if she came in.

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Karl’s horde of pregnant girls is growing quickly.

Taken (Chapter Four): Hannah, Carli, Lucia, Nicolette

Six months went past. There were now seven girls in Karl’s basement. Dasha was eight months pregnant, her belly protruding in a firm round ball. Karl had stopped raping her for fear it would hurt the baby. Instead he made her suck his dick and then drink his sperm while he massaged her breasts. Every day he sucked on her nipples to see if she was producing milk yet. When she started to lactate, he had all the other girls suck on her breasts and drink her warm milk.

Morgan was also getting very large. She was so tiny that her huge stomach made it hard for her to stand up on her own. Karl rectified this by chaining her to the wall in an upright position and jerking off his cock to spray cum all over her breasts and stomach.

Jenna and Hannah were both six months pregnant. Every night they slept spooning each other protectively, stroking each other tenderly and lovingly. Hannah had jet black hair and green eyes. Her skin was milky white, with multiple tattoos. She had Jenna’s initials tattooed on her right ass cheek. She had a lip ring and a tongue piercing, and also a belly ring and two micro dermal piercings on her hipbones. She was seventeen, the oldest of the girls.

The youngest was Nicolette, a twelve year old ballet dancer with beautiful long blonde hair which Karl kept in a braid. Nicolette was the last girl that Karl had taken, and she had yet to get pregnant. The other girls weren’t even sure if it was possible, since she looked like she hadn’t even reached puberty yet. Her breasts were just tiny soft mounds with little pink bud nipples and she had hardly any hair on her little pussy.

The other two girls were Lucia and Carli who were both thirteen. Lucia was from Cuba and didn’t speak any English. The other girls tried to comfort her, but she shied away from their embraces. She was now two months pregnant. Carli refused to speak, but had latched on to Dasha, clinging to her constantly and crying nonstop when they were separated.

The girls had begun to get accustomed to their new way of life. They didn’t like it, but they weren’t as upset as when it had first started. Karl was only cruel to them when he was raping them. Other than that, he didn’t have much interaction with him, and they were allowed to do whatever they liked in the basement as long as they didn’t make enough noise for him to hear them upstairs.

Things were going well, their pregnancies were progressing nicely. Their bellies and breast swelled up, but they remained skinny and sexy as Karl liked.

Then tragedy struck. Morgan woke up in the middle of the night, clutching her swollen stomach and sobbing in pain. The other girls woke up, hearing her gasps and assuming she was in labor. Suddenly she started bleeding from her vagina. She was laying flat on her back writhing in pain when Karl came downstairs. He put a towel underneath her and instructed her to push. She obeyed, crying out as she did. Karl pressed his hand over her mouth to muffle the noise. Morgan kept pushing and pushing, until finally the baby’s head appeared between her legs. Karl put his hand under its head and helped guide the baby out of her birth canal.

The baby finally emerged, but it was silent. Karl cleaned the fluids away from its skin and they saw that the baby was blue and not breathing. It was a girl. Morgan had told the girls that she would name a girl “Alexis”. Karl took the stillborn baby Alexis upstairs. The girls guessed that he disposed of her somehow. Morgan sobbed endlessly for the rest of the day. Even though the baby had been made under undesirable circumstances, she was still attached to her, having carried her in her womb for eight months.
The next day, Karl came downstairs, angry.

“You killed my daughter,” he growled at Morgan. “You filthy little slut, you killed my baby.”

Morgan tried to protest, but Karl slapped her hard across the mouth. He dragged her across the room to where he’d put a dog cage. He put a dog collar around her neck and locked her inside. There was barely enough room for he, so she had to crouch down on her hands and knees to fit. He attached a chain to her collar and hooked the other end to the top of the cage. Then he went around to the back of the cage and stuck his dick in through a hole. He shoved himself into Morgan’s vagina and began pumping hard into her. At the same time he forced his fist inside her ass, punching it inside her. The other girls watched in terror as Karl came inside her over and over until cum was spilling out of her. He finally finished, leaving Morgan in a sobbing heap, and then began using the other girls.

Karl left Morgan in the cage overnight. He didn’t feed her for the next week so she would lose the belly fat from the pregnancy.

Lucia curled up in a ball, rocking herself back and forth, mumbling in Spanish. The other girls were terrified that they too would miscarry and be tortured like Morgan was. Dasha would be the next one to give birth, followed in a month by Jenna and Hannah, and then Lucia and finally Carli. On one hand, they hoped Nicolette would get pregnant so that Karl wouldn’t be angry, but on the other they really didn’t want another girl to be kidnapped.

Then, a week after Morgan’s miscarriage, Nicolette’s pregnancy test was positive.

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

The long awaited fourth installment of Mr K forcing Lee and Jen along with a few of their friends into sex machines which force them to choose between two belittling sexual experiences. The situation only grows worse…

Please read the other instalments first by clicking on my username. Hope you like it, and for those of you who have forgotten, each paragraph is from a different point of view; there are quite a few characters in this version and some of the comments said it was a little hard to follow so I’ll put the name in brackets at the start of each paragraph.

(Lee)
We drove my mum’s car to the location we’d been given, Aldern Avenue, I’d never heard of it but we’d stopped to buy a map and after 20 minutes of looking we found it, a little street coming off the main road in the middle of nowhere; fantastic. Jen and I talked about Mr K’s skills in kidnapping; he seemed to know exactly what he was doing and whilst his connection to the mafia seemed clich?et plausible, it didn’t quite fit Mr K. I mean sure he could have been pretty well formed in his youth, he must have ridiculous amounts of money to buy or make those sex machines so what other explanation was there? To be fair, I don’t think I could have possibly imagined the reality of Mr K’s background, especially at that point in time, I barely knew anything about Mr K back then.

(Jen)
When we arrived at Aldern Avenue we stopped. I suggested Lee call because I couldn’t stand talking to the man. The guy had stolen some of my best friends, Amber and Kayleigh we’re such nice innocent girls and… well, Suzie was nice she just fucked everything in sight. Louisa I didn’t know that well but she was stunning and she seemed nice; I doubted she even knew how sex worked she was so fucking dumb. It was then a problem arose, the two of us were so used to having our mobiles on us that we hadn’t even taken a moment to think through how we were gonna call Mr K. Lee ran across the street to a random house and knocked on the door, a nice old lady answering and whilst I couldn’t hear what was being said, I could see his charm worked perfectly. He called me over with a hand gesture, as I got out of the car realising I was wearing nothing but lingerie and Lee’s jacket over it, I had no shoes or trousers on, so quickly sat back down and shook my head.

(Lee)
I remembered Jen was only half dressed and went into the house alone, calling the number from the nice old lady’s house phone. “Hello?” I spoke.
“Hi there Lee, you here?” asked Mrs K from the other side as the nice old lady offered me a cookie which I accepted politely with growing hunger from the long journey.
“Yes I am, now what do we have to do to get you to release our friends?” I whispered, not wanting the lady in the other room to hear.
“Slow down Lee! One thing at a time!” She said “It’s when you rush that you forget to think things through properly, for example, leaving Jen in the car alone wasn’t exactly a genius move…” his sentence trailed off as I dropped the receiver running to open the door and seeing Mrs K on her mobile in the car, Jen unconscious sitting next to her. As I ran after the car I realised Mrs K was right, I needed to slow down and think through everything before acting out because as I ran I tripped. I was starting to feel dizzy and weak, Mrs K reversed to come pick me up, opening the door and getting out the car, “You scared me for a minute, I thought you might not have eaten the biscuit!” She crouched next to me; mocking me with her words. “Come on, why would I send you to this particular street if I didn’t have someone here to take care of you? Don’t worry, the house is just down the street…” she explained, pulling me across the floor and dumping me in the back of the car as she waved to the “nice” old lady.

(Amber)
“Morning Amber…” I heard a voice call, a familiar male voice which I couldn’t put my finger on. It only took a few seconds to realise I was naked and tied up. The room was pitch black as I called into the abyss “HELLO?” my voice echoing as a reply came in the form of a groan of desperation. “Who’s there?” I asked as the groaning continued. “Amber? Is that you?” came another voice, defiantly Suzie’s.
“Yes! Yes it’s me, thank god Suzie are you okay, can you see anything?” I asked loudly.
“No, it’s pitch black, but I’m tied down… Oh shit I can’t move! And I’m naked, holy shit where are we Amber? I can’t remember a fucking thing!” she cried as another voice joined in over the groaning.
“Suzie, Amber? Is that you?” Spoke Kayleigh as the three of us spoke, another girl groaning in the background before lights came on, the bright glare causing us to wince in unison. Mr K stood in the corner of the pale brown room, the floor was wood.

(Suzie)
“Hello girls, I’m sorry you had to get wrapped up in all this…” Mr K spoke, “You see your friends Lee and Jen have been very, uncooperative and so I’m gonna use you four as a little bargaining chip…” he explained as we all turned to see Louisa gagged in some crazy table-like contraption. Screaming as we saw our own predicaments. I was on my hands and knees on the floor, my hands held down my metallic bonds that were screwed into the ground, there were two huge curved pink and orange dildos in my pussy and ass. If I was removed from the equation the dildo’s would have been like an inch apart so each was deep inside me and felt reasonably comfortable until I tried to move at all. My legs were spread out, similar metal ties around my ankles. I saw I seemed to have the best machine as I saw the beast of a device Amber was in. It was so complex I could hardly work out what it did until a few minutes of analysing gave me the answer. A thick, 20 or so inch long dildo pointed straight up towards her cunt. As I took a moment to admire my friend’s magnificent naked body, she stood about 5ft3 with cute brown hair and a button nose with amazing hazel eyes and the greatest smile. Her figure was petite, with A-B cups and a nicely shaved vagina. She was much tanner than the rest of us being a little Latina. Her legs were attached to leather straps which firmly held her feet down onto these pink plastic boards which rested on a metal pole running along the floor, it seemed she could move her foot back and forward as she wished, as she moved them back I could see they tilted forward, forcing her to her knees. Around her wrist was this metallic harness which gripped her toned abdomen securely, and linked into two poles either side of her. This harness meant she could only move her waist directly up or down so that if she lowered herself she would be forced to allow the dildo to enter her as she was pushed to her knees. But the next bit was the really clever bit. You know those huge dumbbells you see in the movies? Well positioned above her head was one of those. It was attached to the same two poles as the harness so it could only fall directly down and Amber’s dainty hands were taped tightly to the dumbbell so she had to hold it up. At the moment the dumbbell was being suspended by a few metal rods that it rested on.

(Kayleigh)
Amber’s mechanism was pretty hardcore and scared us all a lot, but she seemed terrified. I studied Suzie’s machine too, not able to concentrate due to the size of her tits. The things must have been C cups because the fell perfectly and were huge. It was clear Suzie was pretty turned on as moisture that could have been loob dripped down her thighs and her nipples were rock hard. She had great legs but was quite pale with a nice frame which was a little tubby but only enough to give her a sexy curvy figure for her soft blond hair to trail down. My contraption was the hardest to work out. I could feel a dildo deep within me, attached to the cold black metal box I was draped over. My body was pressed firmly to the top of it, small metal rings on the side of the box for ropes to run through which held my back and arse down so I couldn’t move. My hands were also tied down to the metal but I felt a small remote control in my right hand. My legs were free to move but my ankles were handcuffed together. It was then Mr K left, pressing a button on each of the contraptions before leaving.

(Louisa)
Suzie was first to scream, as the huge dildo’s inside her began to vibrate wildly. She was tied down pretty tight but her hips had been deliberately left pretty free. As the dildo began to hurt her ass, Suzie lowered her waist, pushing more plastic into her cunt but sliding the cock out of her ass, a move which soon had her screaming as the dick went too deep and she was forced to ascend, pushing more into her ass to stop her crying. It hurt so much because she was so tight and the vibrations so strong. She began to shake as an orgasm washed over her screaming. She wriggled crazily as she watched Kayleigh next to her; the girls fantastic legs stretching fully as she cried out. The girl had such a slim build and was quite tall, she had a kinda big ass which meant she didn’t look as stunning as some other girls but still pretty goddess-like. She shook the brown hair away from her face, drawing my attention to the weird looked blue bra she wore. The sex mechanism I was in was much more dangerous than the others. I had tape over my mouth so I could only breathe through my nose, problem was there were soft pads on either side of my nostrils which began to close. I had no idea what to do, squirming as I tried to release my hands and ankles from the restraints. The only thing I moved in the process was my waist, as I moved it upwards, the metallic dildo inside me was removed causing the pads stopped for a second giving me time to breathe before they began to starve me of oxygen once more. I moved my hips again, fucking the dildo slowly as the pads moved apart with the same pace. I quickened my motions, fucking the cock with such speed the pads opened fully, my body falling limp as I got my breathe back, the pads immediately starting to close again,

(Kayleigh)
Louisa looked ridiculous, fucking a metal dildo which perturbed from the table; except I couldn’t understand why she was doing it, she didn’t seem to be forced into it like we were. I couldn’t work out my machine. Seeing Suzie’s I though it had to involve some kind of cruel choice which meant choosing between the less of two sexual evils but mine didn’t seem to complicated, the plastic cock darted in and out of my cunt, slipping into the metal container then darting out again with lightning speed. The weird looking bra I had on pinched my nipples and massaged my tits roughly which turned me on. As I prepared to cum I stretched out my long legs and separated my knees, cumming hard all over the floor. It was then I grew sensitive and the dildo began to hurt, the sting caused me to wince. It was then I remembered the button in my hand and pressed it. The dildo instantly stopping then pushing deep inside me. This didn’t seem too bad. It was then I realised what the humming metal box below me was; a refrigerator. As liquid shot into my pussy it took me a second to work out what it was before I screamed, tears rolling down my cheek as I felt the sperm sink into me, I click the button madly trying to make it stop as the bra continued to sooth my tits. I attempted to wrestle my arms and legs from their constraints with no avail. Watching as Louisa did much the same, her bubble butt wobbling as her sexy legs and thin smooth arms tried to escape. Her face twisting into pleasure as she came forcefully onto the cock beneath her; tears rolling down her cheek. The liquid stopped, the dildo continuing to fuck me once more as my attention was diverted by a loud clang and a scream.

(Amber)
The rods holding up the weight above me released and I was forced to hold up the heavy load by myself. It wasn’t too much; enough for me to handle. I used to do a bit of martial arts in school so I wasn’t exactly a weakling but I couldn’t hold this long. It seemed the only other option was to push my feet back, lowering myself to my knees. There as a little spongy pad on either side of my cunt where I could lay down the dumbbell, but by then the dildo would be deep deep inside me. The pink cock began to vibrate wildly as my body shook, dropping a centimetre, as I eyed up the shaking dildo below me, knowing with certainty that once that thing touched my clit, any strength I had was lost and about 8 inches would be forced inside me in seconds. I watched as Suzie same all over the floor, rocking between the two thick dildos whilst screaming and dribbling all over the place. Cumming once, twice, thrice in quick succession as cream filled the floor.

(Suzie)
The door then swung open, Lee and Jen tossed onto the floor as they lay half conscious. Mr K walked in after them, shutting the door. Amber cried out as she dropped another inch, squealing in pain from the heavy weight as Kayleigh began to wince; begrudgingly clicking the button again and letting cool cum flow within her as she sobbed. Mr K then pushed a small thick dildo into Jen’s ass, it had a bulbous tip which un-inflated with the click of a button so he could ease it into her ass then inflate it again, holding it firmly in place. At the end of the dildo were handcuffs which he used to restrain Lee’s arms behind Jen’s back. He then did the same again, pushing a dildo into Lee’s ass and inflating the tip to make it immovable then attaching Jen’s hands. That way their bodies were held together so they could fuck easily. Jen looked simply amazing naked, great breasts that looked firm yet large and the cutest bubble but you ever did see with long shapely legs beneath it. Her wet cunt was trimmed nicely and she looked beautiful. I had another powerful orgasm, screaming as I pushed more of the dildo into my wet cunt as the sight of Lee’s huge cock turned me on and let my ass rest for a while, the light vibrations against my anus becoming quite sore.

(Kayleigh)
Seeing Lee’s big cock made me wish I was with my boyfriend. In fact, no… I wanted Lee inside me! His big dick just turned me on so bad I couldn’t wait for the dildo to start fucking me again. It did so suddenly and I remember actually screaming, “OHHHH YEAH! YES! YES!” As Jen’s fantastic legs were tied behind Lee’s ass I noticed the two of them stirred. “The rules are simple. All your friends here are being fucked, or are about to be…” he said looking at Amber, “In two minutes, Amber and Suzie’s vibrators will speed up, the dildo shooting in and out of Kayleigh will speed up and that cock Louisa is fucking will also start to vibrate. Now the four of them are finding it tough enough as it is; so the only way to help them is to start fucking. I’ll leave you lot in her for an hour; the faster Jen and Lee fuck, the slower the vibrations will go. If you two ever stop shagging, everything will go up to maximum on their machines and will be mighty painful I’m sure…” He announced, heading out the room.

(Jen)
“How the hell do you think you’re gonna get away with kidnapping 5 teenagers?” screamed Suzie at Mr K. “Yeah you think just because you were part of some mafia in Russia you’re gonna get off Scott free?” I asked; Mr K chuckling in response.
“You think I’m part of the Mafia?” he laughed mockingly,
“Well how else would you have the money to make these machines!? You’re a fucking school teacher… and how else could you be so good at kidnapping huh?” I cried
“And you’re supposed to be the smartest girl in the class…” Mr K shook his head in disappointment, “I’m gonna get away with it; because you’re all gonna let me.” He told us. “I’ve done this a million times so no-one’s gonna be able to track you here. Of course I’ll have to let you go afterwards, but by then I’ll have hours worth of embarrassing footage of you being fucked and if you wanna avoid all your family and friends seeing it, you’re gonna want to keep quite. I can disappear in the blink of an eye, I’ve done it before so if you think calling the police will help, it won’t; because all that will happen is I will hide and then release not just the person who called the police’s embarrassing footage; but I’ll release it all. The video will be on all the porn sites, it’ll go fucking viral till you won’t be able to walk down the street without someone recognising you and knowing exactly how you sound when you cum and how you look naked… Do you understand me, I can ruin your fucking lives!” he laughed, walking out the room.

(Lee)
Mr K turned back before opening the door asking, “And you wanna know about these machines?” Kayleigh screamed out Lee’s name before cumming powerfully over the plastic cock, her toes curling as she panted; imagining Lee’s thick cock ramming into her as the pleasure subsided with a stinging pain taking its place. Amber grunted as the weight fell 2 inches and her dripping cunt neared the vibrating tip of the rod. “I used to be an engineer before I was a teacher, a mechanic too… In my younger years. And a while back I built a machine for the wife and I to use in bed, make things a little kinkier. Anyway, long story short a neighbour of mine see’s us using it one day when we leave the window open and asks me to build him one. Before I know it I have people from all over the country sending me designs and paying me good money to design these things till I have enough to start my own business on the side. Using my own designs and utilizing my teaching job to pick off students to test them on from time to time. I always wore a mask and they never knew. Until one day when the wife and I decided we were ready to have a baby. Later finding that wasn’t possible, we tried adoption and all sorts of surgery, deciding we wanted to raise a baby from birth and call it our own; not have some birth-mother to keep in contact with. This baby’s gonna be ours! And so we picked a guy and a girl and I made a machine to force them to fuck several times so we could keep the girl and wait till she had a baby to let her go” he finished
“That’s me and Jen right?” I assumed.
“Hah! Not at all!” He chuckled, “No we tried about 6 couples before you found you two. We wanted clever, good looking, sports parents so our baby can be successful so we got a few couples in but unfortunately a few babies died, we had some miscarriages, a suicide from the mother and sometimes they just didn’t get pregnant. Remember that polish girl who disappeared from school one day and Ryan when he suddenly left, they couldn’t take looking at me anymore, knowing I could expose footage of them whenever I wanted!”
“Surely their parents would realise their kid was gone for 9 months!?” Suzie shouted. Mr K explaining how he targeted girls with single mothers then abducted that parent too, recording explicit footage of them to blackmail them with, that’s why it’s taken him so long to get a baby.

(Amber)
“But at least it has allowed me to come up with some cool new machines, you girls are testing out my new SOLO range! And now I’m upgrading to the interactive machines that connect via Bluetooth, so I can customize Jen and Lee’s machine to directly affect the others! Enjoy!” Mr K giggled, leaving the room and locking the door behind him as Suzie and Kayleigh screamed suddenly, Louisa’s body suddenly shaking as the trembling cock beneath sped up; Lee and Jen instantly laying down properly and fucking each other; Jen’s fantastic legs thrusting Lee inside her as they grunted and kissed. I couldn’t hold the weight much longer; and seeing all my friends cum like that, Jen and Lee fucking it just made me almost want to give in and have an amazing orgasm. I fell another inch, feeling the cool vibrating air against my clit I dropped till my snatch was practically touching the tip, forcing myself to hold on as tears rolled down my cheek, loosing my footing I fell abruptly; my clit smashing into the dildo sending lightning bolts through my spine as my body became instantaneously weak, 5 inches slipping inside me at once causing me to cum powerfully, screaming for help as I arched my back. The orgasm gave me a sudden unexpected burst of energy; pushing myself upwards to try and re-gain my position. I soon realised that removing such a huge cock from my pussy so quickly felt too good and simply caused me to quiver and feel weak again, another 2 inches sliding into me. By now the weights were so close to the point I could set them down to free my aching arms that I wriggled another inch of dick inside me and set down the dumbbell; my reasoning being that I could rest my arms to get enough strength to get back up again. Little did I know that as soon as I dropped the dumbbell they would lock into place and I would be forced to stay impaled on the dildo.

(Louisa)
Amber had now lowered herself onto the dildo; about 9 inches must have been inside her as her face twisted into unimaginable pleasure as cum squirted all over the floor and dick. I could feel the dildo I was fucking slow down as the vibrations subsided; it seemed Mr K was telling the truth and as Lee and Jen fucked relentlessly the speed of our fuckings slowed. I screamed into my gag as I had the biggest orgasm yet, wishing I had a juicy cunt to lick as I remembered how fit my secret girlfriend was and how she tasted; not even Lee knew I was a lesbo! As I rested, the pads around my nose closed and I began crying, I was so exhausted from the orgasm and fuck that I needed to breathe and take a break but I couldn’t and feared I would soon die of lack of oxygen. I started thrusting again slowly, my snatch sore and in pain as I forced myself to go on. Wishing Amber could come over to suck on my rock hard nipples, or Jen could run her fingers over them.

(Suzie)
I rocked my hips back and forth, watching Lee who I’d always fancied get fucked was so sexy. I could see him getting really into it as he passionately kissed Jen before she rolled over, sitting up on him and riding him fast as her battle cry echoed around the room; a manoeuvre I’d always wished I could use on Lee. I enjoyed getting double penetrated as I watched, my juices flowing down the plastic cocks as my huge tits bounced. I watched Amber’s face as she came powerfully in unison with Kayleigh, the two of them desperately trying to stretch their legs as pleasure washed over them, Amber having multiple orgasms as more of her cream splattered the floor, I wished I could squirt like Amber did, realising just the sight of her messy orgasm made me cum, my anal and vaginal walls contracting around the vibrating rods as I arched my back and spread out my fingers and toes as an outlet to channel the overwhelming bliss I endured as cum dripped down the cock beneath me. “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!” screamed Jen as she visibly came with Lee inside her. Lee sat up abruptly as Jen went weak, pushing her into the ground he started fucking her with force as he grunted, filling her with sperm before collapsing on top her in heavy breaths. Instantly, the vibrations of the dildo intensified, Amber, Kayleigh and I suddenly writhing helplessly with increasing speed as Louisa did the opposite, slowly decreasing her movement before calling flat, she sounded as if she was being strangled. “I’m so sorry you guys, just give me one second!” whispered Jen through exhausted breathes, fucking without the full use of your hands must really take it out of you.

(Louisa)
The sudden speed of vibrations caused me to cum powerfully, to the point I became to weak to move, my nostrils being forcefully blocked once again, except this time I lacked the energy to fight back. Mr K then came storming into the room, “No fucking way, I’m not disposing of another body…” he muttered under his breathe before removing the metallic ring from my head with the press of a button and allowing me to breathe, he then ripped off the duct tape gag before injecting me in the back. “I got something new for you to try!” he chuckled, releasing me and throwing me over his shoulder as the drug within me stopped me from fighting back… my eyelids became heavy…

(Kayleigh)
As cold wet cum inundated my insides (The increased vibrations were too much, I had to hit the button) I saw Amber scream as unlike myself; she was forced to stay put and had another immense cumming session, her face was indescribable, twisting into this forced mix of painful and pleasurable emotions. It was then she seemed to think she’d got her strength back, pushing back on her feet she attempted to stand up; not realising that once the dumbbell was placed on the rests, that it locked into place and she could no longer get up. Amber screamed the roof down as she realised the pain of having a cock vibrating powerfully deep inside her could be ongoing for the next 45 minutes. She panted as her arms tensed and attempted to push the dumbbell up to no avail. Tears began streaming down her face as she sobbed, gasping suddenly as she came. I flinched as the cock began fucking me again, the speed so immense I came instantaneously, quickly clicking the button. Nothing. It seemed there was some kind of time period I had to wait before I could click the button again but my pussy was so sore it was stinging and I didn’t know how much I could take. The dangers of becoming pregnant became less and less important as I considered the repercussions of permanent damage to my vagina.

(Lee)
“UHN! UHN!” screamed Kayleigh as she came again and again, the bra contracting around her tits and massaging her softly. Amber and Suzie were now crying as the increased vibrations caused them pain, I began slowly fucking Jen again, who was slowly becoming less horny as the pain in her ass became more noticeable. “Shit Lee stop!” she whimpered.
“I can’t, look at what’s happening to them all and it’s all our fault!” I explained.
“I know… but I just can’t Lee. I can’t…” She cried, her eyes welling up. As I looked her firmly in the eyes, “Come on, you can do this I know you can; we’ll take it nice and slow if you want but we can’t just do nothing!” I told her, sliding my rigid cock in and out of her as I spoke. She nodded as I kissed gently up her neck. Visualising what it would be like to fuck all the other fit girls in the room; thrusting into their soft tight smooth pussys.

(Amber)
I was being held down and couldn’t get up, I tried stretching out my legs, pushing the soft pad of my foot hard against the plastic to try and break it and pressing hard against the metal of the dumbbell. “FFFFFFUCK!” I screamed; partly from frustration but partly from my building orgasm which I could tell was gonna be big. Usually these left me feeling so satisfied but here it all felt too manufactured. Without the warmth, the breathe, the touching, it all felt so plastic. I wished someone could suck on my nipples and cup my young smooth breasts as I came in their lap. I longed for Lee to come over and caress my titties, even an offer from Jen right now would be carefully considered. As I began to shake, I pushed down, slipping just another centimetre of cock inside myself before curling my toes and screaming in pain as fluids sprayed everywhere including onto my own slender stomach, forming a continuous flow for several seconds as my orgasm cascaded into the next creating two immensely powerful cumming sessions before I fell limp, the sharp vibrations causing me to wince as I shuffled uncomfortably.

(Suzie)
Just then, a projector concealed in the ceiling cast a video onto the blank white wall. The image became clearer as the lights dimmed slightly, revealing a dazed Louisa coming to on the floor. To our surprise she was fully dressed in a dark maroon coloured room. As she stood we could see she was wearing a cute yet modest outfit, she had been cleaned up a bit, a little make-up administered to give her stunning face the justice it deserved. She seemed to be wearing a white short sleeved top with a trendy black waistcoat on top, buttoned up. She wore a cool denim jacket over it to which fit her well. She was also wearing a hip-to-knee denim skirt with frilly white bits at the end, black tights underneath with the most adorable grey cloth mini-boots. She suddenly began screaming loudly before quietening down, “What the fuck was that!” She yelled, Mr. K’s voice speaking in response from off-frame.
“Another little invention of mine, the remote controlled expanding dildo! It’s made of a special stretchy thick rubber that can be manipulated by a series of motors; making it bigger or smaller, thinner or thicker at the users will. This particular one is shoved pretty deep into your ass and at the moment is pretty tiny; about 3cm’s long and not easy to get out without my help. On the screen in front of you Louisa, the name of an item of clothing will appear, without hesitation you will remove it and/or do as it says or the dildo will become thicker; causing you severe pain, do you understand?” he spoke condescendingly.
“Uh, Yes…” She replied hesitantly. Instantly; despite hating ourselves for it, the atmosphere in the room changed as our curiosity got the better of us, not taking our eyes off the screen and growing quite excited, all complaining and crying stopped as we all began to enjoy being fucked as we watched the stunning brunette undress herself, slowly yanking off either boot and tossing them to the ground. We couldn’t see the screen she was looking at, only her reactions, but we could guess the instructions as she sat on the floor, pushing her cotton covered feet towards the camera and wriggling her toes for several seconds; Lee suddenly seemed to speed up his pace, fucking Jen with bigger thrusts as his eyes never left the screen.

(Louisa)
I was then instructed to remove the cotton tights, rolling them gently down my legs; in no hurry to undress as I felt the tight corset around my body. In front of me was a blank white screen which occasionally displayed orders and a tiny black camera concealed in the wall which I assumed sent the video back to Mr K to confirm I was undressing. As I pulled the tights off and threw them aside, I was told to wriggle my toes for the camera again; this made little sense to me at all. Next I stood and slipped off my denim jacket; even in this time of confusion and fear I had a second to admire the sweet little jacket I wouldn’t mind owning. As it fell to the floor I realised the modest outfit was slowly becoming quite slutty as the frilly denim skirt on bare legs and tight waistcoat showed off my figure more and more. I then unbuttoned the waistcoat as I was requested and let it slide off my bare arms before I saw the order to remove my skirt. I froze for a second, gulping as I looked down at my diminishing outfit for a second too long. I suddenly fell forward onto my hands and knees as this thing expanded in my ass, never growing longer but just thicker as my tight anal walls were stretched to their limits as I screamed, pushing my ass into the air in some odd-looking attempt to get it out but it wouldn’t budge. I rolled onto my back, ripping my skirt as I pulled it off of me, the moment it hit the floor the dildo contracting. “FUCK!” I shouted, pulling myself to my feet as I read the next instruction.

(Jen)
Lee was fucking me so hard, I could tell the feet stuff Louisa was doing was really turning him on, and as he came in me I began thinking about how normal couples spent their days, Kayleigh and her boyfriend for instance were constantly having to find new places to shag because of their strict parents and it must really suck to have to use condoms constantly. But here we were, Lee and I fucking more than daily without a care in the world, sure the situation was a nightmare but being able to kiss him and feel his naked body on mine whenever we wanted did just make me feel like a new person to who I used to be just a few weeks back. I watched as Louisa took off her skirt, revealing in full; her amazing skinny legs to the point where her sexy pink panties were visible. Surprisingly she had no tan lines on her beautiful brown legs and proceeded quickly to pulling off her white shirt to expose a tight pink corset with white straps running up and down it, she seemed shocked at her own appearance as she looked down at herself, obviously not fully conscious when she was being dressed. Lee began pounding his now rock solid cock into me as we came together, a little whimper escaping my lips as I dreamed of wearing such clothing for Lee some day; wrapping my legs around him as we continued to fuck.

(Amber)
Lee and Jen were now fucking so fast the dildo within me was barely shaking at all. Too speechless and dazed to complain I continued watching Louisa as I humped up and down on the rubbery stick, fucking it as a groaned and wiggled my toes in preparation for the brewing orgasm. The pretty pink corset matched her wispy pink satin panties, a tiny little bow at the top of either undergarment confirmed they were a set. Louisa ran her elegant fingers down her petite body, exploring the soft texture of the underwear in quiet awe before jolting forward suddenly as the thing in her ass expanded causing her to scream, and bend her knees before falling back to the floor. The 5 of us tried to guess which of the garments was next to be removed but I’m pretty sure we all got it wrong from the sense of shock and stimulation in the room. Louisa slipped her dainty long fingers under her thong in a fury, slipping them into her cunt and pleasuring herself rapidly as the pain visually decreased. Louisa closed her eyes and began moaning as she began to build up her orgasm, occasionally opening her eyes to peer at the screen; she remained almost motionless as occasional groans and curses were muttered, Kayleigh beginning to moan aswell, “OH YEAH!” She cried as she came over the black device she was humped over, “Slow down you two I want to be fucked faster!” Kayleigh told Jen and Lee who stopped suddenly, as the 3 of us abruptly screamed, Jen and Lee beginning to fuck at a moderate speed once again. Suzie was now screaming and swearing as she rocked up and down between the two dildos, cumming all over the place but not stopping. “Come on, yeah! Yeah! YEAH!” spoke Louisa, rocking her hips slightly before opening her eyes innocently, then a look of shock spreading across her face before she stopped unexpectedly.

(Louisa)
The screen told me to taste the fingers that had been inside me before continuing to fuck myself. I was kinda horny so whilst a part of me told myself to just get it over with, I starred at my gooey fingers, thinking about just how gross it was, my craving for an orgasm slowly fading which frustrated me as I knew I was gonna cum hard… The aroma of my own juices filled my nostrils, the sweet smell disturbing me a little. A shooting pain then hit the inside of my ass, the device once again stretching my anus and causing agonizing pain, I quickly shoved the fingers in my mouth without thinking, licking the seemingly tasteless liquid off before removing them and plunging them back into my cunt. “REMOVE CORSET” read the monitor; my spare hand instantly reaching around to my back as the device in my butt shrunk back to size, the sting remaining. I pulled on of the loose ties on the bow until I felt my breasts bounce free, the corset coming loose and slowly falling off my hot body as I shook. “REMOVE ALL CLOTHING” was now displayed, I shook my head, at the same time yanking them down my legs as I continued to finger myself, getting ever closer to cumming. I pressed the balls of my feet to the floor, pushing up my hips and parting my knees to channel the immense pleasure building in my groin as I yelped, cumming as a little fluid ran down my thighs, mixing with the beads of sweat. “CONTINUE” read the screen. I stood abruptly, pleading for him to let me stop as I fingered myself, the sensitivity causing it to become quite painful. “Ah! AH!” I cried as it stung me but I was forced to go on.
(Kayleigh)
“Holy shit…” I muttered, my eyes never leaving the immense beauty on screen, even when she came, even when in excruciating pain Louisa always looked radiant, oh how I wished I could cum like that; my whole body tensing up as I slid her fingers in and out of my own pussy. I could feel a small orgasm ready to wash over me, so I decided to try this, tensing up my leg muscles to pull hard against the restraints… doing the same for my arms I forgot that one arm was quite freely movable; in the process, accidentally pressing the button to stop the dildo fucking me, “NO! NOOOOO!” I yelled as the orgasm became all the more elusive, sperm bursting into me as I was deprived of pleasure, “FUCK! FUCK!! FUCK!!!” I screamed, cursing my own stupidity as I watched Amber spray her cum all over the dildo and floor.

(Lee)
Taking my eyes off Louisa for a second, I tried to work out what the hell Kayleigh’s sex machine did, most of it was covered by her body so it was hard to work out, whereas Suzie’s and Amber’s seemed pretty clear. Suzie was forced to choose between pushing a cock into her ass or pussy through moving her hips up or down, and Amber had to hold up the weight for as long as possible, or suffer being locked down with a dildo pushed deep within her, vibrating at ridiculous speeds, much like the dicks on Suzie’s thing. It was only looking at them now he realised how fit they all were, he couldn’t fault Mr. K’s taste. Half the people he knew wanted to see one if not all of these girls naked, and here I was seeing it all. Thinking about it, how many guys would kill to be able to just take the condom off and fuck a girl skin-to-skin. Most people won’t experience that till they’re in their late 20s… but here we are, me and Jen, fucking constantly without having to worry about adoption, looking after a baby, finding somewhere to live, maybe playing along with Mr. K wouldn’t be that bad. How the hell could I talk to Jen about something like this though, after all, she’s gonna have to push the screaming monster out her vagina. Who knows, we might have one of those for ourselves some day…

(Louisa)
“Use your spare hand to flick over your clit” I was ordered, doing so standing, sliding my feet across the cold floor to bring my legs apart. Ready for a somewhat smaller and less satisfying orgasm. I came without even noticing, the only reason I knew was because I could feel the cum between my fingers and shortly after I was told to stop. I fell to my knees, my wrists aching. Stretching my fingers in and out I looked up at the screen where a video of me cumming was shown on the left, and various pictures of me undressing were shown on the right. Seemed that camera was for more than CCTV I thought, before the monitor changed, displaying my facebook page, my YouTube, Bebo and MySpace profiles, the pictures and videos uploading one by one, being sent out through emails, submitted to porn sites and forums. My whole life was falling apart in front of my eyes. Within 20 minutes, nearly everyone I know would know exactly what I look like naked, my parents, even pervs around the internet I’d never met. “NO! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!” I screamed.
“Don’t worry…” Came a voice over the intercom, “I haven’t done all that just yet, I was just showing you what I’m capable of. If you don’t comply with what I ask of you all today then that could happen to everyone of you!” Mr K spoke, I assumed the other 5 could see and hear all of this. “I thought we were just here so you could get Jen and Lee back, they’re here now, just let us go!” I screamed into the wall.
“Seems my computer has learnt quite a lot about you over the last 45 minutes, more than I thought it would. It knows what facial expressions and movements occur when you cum, assumed fetishes, and can predict the strength of your upcoming orgasm with quite some accuracy. So I think I’ll try a few more of my inventions out…” he chuckled.
“I can’t take any more of this you sick bastard!” I screamed, silence filling the room for several seconds before he spoke again, “For that I’ll upload; just the pictures… just to facebook.” He announced, showing the 37 pictures being uploaded over two albums labelled “XOX 1” and “XOX 2”. My stomach churned as I watched in horror as comment after comment popped up below my pictures.

(Suzie)
We could now see two angles, the screen had been split in two, on one side we could see Louisa, on the other what the screen was displaying, at the moment 37 of her nude/slutty pictures were being uploaded to her somewhat innocent facebook profile. She hadn’t put a new picture on there in months so all the guys had clicked on them as soon as they’d been uploaded, even a few of the girls were posting winking emoticons in the comments. “What do you want me to do!” screamed Louisa, the door unlocking next to her. For a moment she disappeared off frame, a few seconds later opening the door to our room and walking in nude, she peered down the corridor before entering, almost thinking about escaping before remembering the thing in her ass and the videos and pictures. Louisa had a note and a remote in either hand, reading it, she threw it down, pressing the remote and releasing the dildo’s from Jen and Lee’s asses. The bulbous tip was inflatable on the rubber cocks and it seemed Louisa’s remotes deflated it, allowing them to stand up. “I have to shag you…” Louisa mumbled nervously. I suddenly screamed, Amber doing so with me as Jen and Lee’s freedom had resulted in our vibrators suddenly speeding up and fucking us to the point we came instantly “AHHHHHRRRR!” I growled, know Lee and Jen’s fucking had slowed down the vibrators before and now it was all down to us. Kayleigh seemed unaffected, looking at us in fear. “HOW ARE YOU NOT FEELING THIS!” I screamed to her. “There’s this button in my hand, if I press it, this sperm goes in me but I get like a 20 second break before…” she was cut off as she screamed, whatever was inside her had started to fuck her at immense speeds.

(Jen)
No-one seemed to notice that on the projected screen, an order had been given; “Louisa give Jen oral”. I noticed Lee lying down and Louisa lying on top slowly, pushing his thick dick into her and fucking it. She jumped up and down on it crazily, closing her eyes and bouncing her tits for a while before seeing the command on screen. She grabbed Lee’s hands, pulling him up to his feet with his cock never leaving her snatch. She turned as she stood, pushing her bubble butt into his abs to let him fuck her doggie style. I positioned my vagina lips in front of her face, seconds before her tongue delved inside me. I fell back in shock, my ass landing on the cold surface of a metal table – the one Louisa had once been strapped down to, I sat on it, Louisa burying her face in my cunt as Lee thrust into her again and again.

(Louisa)
I sucked her like I wanted to be sucked, loving having proper lesbian sex, flicking her tongue over the enflamed clit before pushing it deep into her velvety pussy to taste her sweet cum. Feeling Lee’s dick in me was so weird, I’d only ever felt my own fingers or a plastic dick in there, but despite having no attraction to Lee; it felt fucking good. I groaned as I realised sperm was gonna shoot inside me but I didn’t really care. Jen’s snatch enveloping my tongue as her muscles contracted before spurting a little cum over my face. As Jen screeched, squashing my head in her soft smooth thighs, I could feel Lee speed up, my cunt grasping the hard rod as I too came, my toes wriggling as I bent my knees slightly, Lee’s last thrust deep inside me before releasing sperm into my body. With that, the lights came on fully, the machines around us quietening down as they turned off, the restraints coming free as all 6 of us stood, together, naked for the first time. The door swung shut, the air filling with a pungent scent.

(Jen)
I remember learning about sleeping gases in science, whilst in most fiction they were completely harmless, in the real world every inhaled sleep inducing anaesthetic had terrible side effects. The cheapest and least harmful being Isoflurane, an extremely pungent and usually administered through a pipe directly to the mouth though I’m sure it could be administered through the air somehow. Who knows, maybe Mr K made his own sleeping gas. All I know is that we all fell to the ground, and woke up somewhere very different.

(Kayleigh)
Just when I thought it was all over and we’d all awake in some forest without Lee and Jen; we wake up in this dark cylindrical room. Each one of us were strapped to the wall, spread eagle with our arms and legs restrained by metallic grips. The wall around us was metal bronze, the floor a silver metal with an odd pattern of lines on it that didn’t match properly. One of the bronze plates swung open and Mr K climbed inside. “Come on… wakey wakey!” he spoke gleefully, slapping those still coming to lightly on the cheek. “I figure, why bet on Jen and Lee when I can have him cum inside all of you! I haven’t had the time to check if Jen went for that abortion yet so until then I might as well put a few more eggs in a few more baskets if you catch my drift.”

(Amber)
“Fuck you!” I whimpered at him, still waking up. Mr K turned, grabbing one of my nipples and pinching it hard. “AHH!” I screamed waking up quickly and rattling my hands in the restraints. The other naked teens watched me as they awoke. “Premise is simple, Lee’s down there…” He said, never pointing to show us exactly where he meant, “one of you goes down at a time whilst the other watch. There are these tiny little invisible pads all over your body” He said, holding up a tiny coin shaped object between his thumb and forefinger, we could only see it in certain angles of light as it was see-through. “These are stuck all over your body, the ones on your nipples are constantly vibrating, the ones on your clit, g-spot, anus, pussy lips and inside you are interchangeable, the remote in your hand allows you to stimulate all the areas or just one, but no matter what you choose, these nipple ones will keep on vibrating. When you’re in the room with Lee they’ll all stop, a little alone time with you and him; but don’t bother trying to remove these little things, they’re stuck on through suction and can only be released with this thing.” He explained, holding up a metal gun thing which clearly didn’t shoot anything but seemed to remove and administer the little vibrating pads.

(Suzie)
“See in Florida, there’s this huge Sex Centre, used mostly for Hen Does, and certain adventurous couples, they charge hundreds, sometimes thousands for various amazing sexual experiences. It’s this huge white building full of various sex games, challenges and machines in different rooms. They’ve commissioned me to design a few systems, and since I’ve gathered so much information on you lot already, I figure, why not try a few out. This one’s just a prototype but it’s all paid for by them so I don’t care what you try and do to it…” I looked around at everyone, all the girls were here and it seemed we’d all been cleaned. You couldn’t make out the little pads Mr K was talking about, I couldn’t even feel them on me but I suppose they hadn’t been activated yet. “Don’t get too worn out, I’ve got a load of stuff for you to try out, dissolving clothing, and this A-Vib I created which is like a vibrator but without the dildo, it literally aims vibrating air at your sex organs… pretty cool but I’m not sure how safe it is,”

(Kayleigh)
“See it’s no coincidence that a couple kidnapping people in order to get a baby happens to create sex machines, see one of the main reasons we can’t have children is because of the damage we’ve done to our sex organs in rough sex, the same rough sex that inspired me to create all these machines and in fact the very invention you’re in now. Anyway, enough of me talking! Enjoy!” he said, walking out the whole in the wall and locking the panel behind him. Suddenly my nipples began to harden as they vibrated, suddenly feeling the small pads on me Mr K had talked about, as before I couldn’t feel them at all. By default I could feel the inside of my pussy and anus vibrating along with my clit, g-spot and pussy lips. It actually felt really good but know Mr K. I might be here a while and it could get pretty painful… So I switched the remote as Ass, feeling my body stop shaking as my ass began to vibrate pushed up against the wall, I watched as the other girls fought the restraints moaning. I now understood why the floor pattern was so weird, the floor was cut into 8 to form a spiral, as the spikes pulled apart, it revealed a padded room below us, Lee was lying asleep on what looked to be a floor made of… a mattress. I saw him stir as we all looked down on his naked body. I stopped vibrating abruptly as the restraints around my arms and legs released and I fell onto the padded floor, landing with my feet either side of Lee. There was a black harness around my waist linked to a bit of rope which led up and into a small hole between the bronze plates where I had just fell from, I assumed this would pull me back up when we were done. “What the fuck is going on?” Groaned Lee, drops of cum falling on my naked body as I knelt, pushing his soft cock in my mouth.

TO BE CONTINUED

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It’s allabout lesbian doing their thing

One night I was out with Amaka. She was 28 years old. 5’6 tall. She looked like a Princess. She had dark hair, with touches of gold in it and chocolate brown eyes that made me melt. I love the way she walks, her facial expressions, they way she smiles when she sees me. The sound of her voice could put me in a trance. There were times when I could not think about anything else. I just HAD TO have her.
We were going to a club. I dressed pretty hot – a tan skirt and a green v-neck that brought out my eyes – nothing underneath. I walked in and was momentarily deaf because of the blasting speakers. I went in, all nervous, when this girl approached me. She had very long dark brown hair, huge lips, piercing grey eyes, a huge chest, and long, slender legs. I could see them very clearly because her skirt barely came up to the point of exposing her underwear to everyone. But I wasn’t interested.
Normally, I would have been all over her ass, she was just my type. I like dark haired women. But tonight, Amaka was all I could think of.
Then, as I was looking for Amaka, I caught her eye across the room and she walked forward, slinking towards me with her curvy body swaying side to side. I got wet from just looking at her. I nervously straightened my shirt as she stood right in front of me, placing her arms on my waist and slowly leaning her body on me, all the while looking up at me with those eyes. She looked over to her left.
When I followed her gaze, I saw a love seat in the back of the dance floor. Wordlessly, she pulled me over to the couch and plopped down on it. I went to join her when she stopped me.

“No.” She said, then spread her legs. “Stand here.” and she directed me to stand between her legs.
She looked up at me. Then she looked straight ahead, which just happened to be where my Pussy was. I was waiting to see what she was going to do.
She very quickly, too quickly, pushed her head into my Pussy and nibbled it through my skirt. I had barely moaned when she was up again and pulling toward the dancing mass.
My head was absolutely spinning.
We could hardly move through the crowd there were so many people. And in the middle of the floor, we got to where she wanted to dance, and I had to be so close to her that I could smell her shampoo, her lotion. She got in front of me and started moving us into this slow rhythm. Then she turned around and put her hands on my hips and pulled me even closer, closing up maybe 3 inches. She started to sway my hips with hers and just move back and forth. My eyes must have been closed or I spaced out. He just hit this beat and I was in my own world.
A few songs later I was sweating. Drenched. So was she.
I felt like I was floating on the dance floor, the sensual beat of the music only adding to my lust. I needed to clear my head, this was so much.
“Can we go, uh, do you want to go outside and get some air?” I asked Amaka.
“We’ll get more than air,” she whispered in my ear, “I’ll show you what you’ve been missing.”
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When we got outside, Amaka directed us towards a small table behind the club. The summer air was perfect for a walk but I thought I would fall from my clit still throbbing with delight.

“You are so beautiful,” said Amaka, “so lovely..”
I shuddered with pleasure as Amaka embraced me and leaned me back against the table. Moonlight played on us as Amaka sN@kkd her hand up my shirt, pushed my bra down and stared teasing my Nipples. She pulled one gently, slowly. Then she’d run her nails over the other Nipple, teasing it to be even more erect while placing one thigh on the tenderness of my clit. All I could do was whimper as I humped against Amaka’s thigh.
Then, Amaka stood up again, and said, “I think we’ve had enough air, let’s go back in.”
I almost cried, but I stood up with her.
She must have read my mind though, because she looked in my eyes and said,
“Don’t worry, I’m not even close to done with you.”
Then she kissed me deep and ran her finger up my thigh, and across my clit. It was all I could do to stay standing.
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The music was a slow beat, and Amaka slid her right arm around my waist and pulled me close, placing her thigh tight between my legs and applying pressure to my clit. I swooned, drunk with pleasure, as the knob of my clit met with her leg. Amaka held me tightly and leaned down, placing her mouth on mine. She ran her tongue over my lips and then deeply into my mouth.
She looked at me and said:
“Now let see how strong you are.”
Her hand slipped up my skirt, and I wanted so badly for her to touch me.
I was breathing so fast and at the same time concentrating not to let anyone else see us.
“You’re just so hot.” she said.
Amaka was driving me insane, and she could sense it. My Nipples was so hard and my Pussy soaking wet.

She moved her hand down over the front of my skirt. I put my hand over hers and grinded against it. The pressure from her hand and the friction of the fabric rubbing against me made my body feel like it was on the edge.
Leaning my head on her shoulder I whispered, “Touch me.”
She moved my hair and kissed my neck. I let out a soft moan. Amaka moved her hand from under mine and continued sliding it up and down my inner thigh. She brought her other hand up to my tits and started tweaking my Nipples.
In an instant, Amaka slid two fingers through my wetness and deep inside me. My back arched into her as I stifled the scream building within me and grinded against her fingers. Amaka wanted to prolong the pleasure. She pulled out like she was going to stop, then slammed them back into me. I bit her neck so I wouldn’t yell. I started Fucking her fingers, bucking out of control. I no longer cared who saw us. She moved the tip of her thumb to my clit.
She let go of my Nipples and pulled my face closer to press our mouths together. Then she touched it lightly, making me beg for it, then she let loose. She started rubbing my clit, flicking it back and forth, with a speed I’d never known possible. I lost it then.
I arched and bucked and let out a scream that sounded like it was coming from someone else. It was like an explosion that seemed to start from my Pussy and blow out every nerve-ending in my body. Wave after wave crashed against me as I gripped hard onto Amaka’s dark hair. I slumped against her.
“and that’s not all, baby..” she whispered in my ear.
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TO BE CONTINUED. . .

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Rate n

Dusk was beginning to take hold on the slightly bustling streets of this quiet neighborhood. Children played on the side of the road and in the front yards of the small modern homes, the sun slowly setting behind the mountains to the west of the small suburb. Temperatures slowly cooling off as night approached and engulfed the landscape, setting an altogether quiet and peaceful mood for the night, something I have longed for.

I pulled into the driveway of my humble abode, smiling softly as I realized my hard day of slaving at work was finally over, and could once again return to the warm confines of my home, and her. I worked my way towards the front door, twisting the worn handle and stepping inside. Already I could smell the wonderful aromas of my beloveds cooking, knowing she had been waiting for me. I smiled at that notion, how much I cared for Rhianna, how much she made me smile at even the smallest things she would do for me, she was my love and I’d never let her go.
Walking through the door, I call out her name. 
Putting down my breifcase I feel her embrace me from behind. At once my body both relaxes and spikes. This is the sensation I have around her. Savoring her arms wrapped around me I lean down and kiss the back of her hand. She is here with me and the rest of the world quietly recedes.
Slowly turning, I press her arm against my chest so as not to break the hold she has on me. Seeing those blue eyes that have followed my dreams melt away the distance and I bury my face in her neck.
Pulling apart briefly we come together in a kiss. Timidly at first as if our lips must become reacquainted. But the longing quickly breaks through as my tongue tastes her once again.
Going underneath a silk blouse my hands wrap around her breasts finding nipples that are taut and full. A moan escapes as I pinch down on that firm nipple, rolling it between my fingers. Both of us are already breathing heavy as she takes my hand and leads us upstairs to the bedroom.
In an instant I can see that she has been anticipating this evening as well. Candles are burning in every corner of the room and I recognize a sexy R & B CD playing softly in the background. Eagerly she pulls my sweater over my head and immediately her mouth is sucking my breast. 
My knees feel weak and I push her back onto the bed climbing on top. We kiss long, hard and deep. It feels like every nerve in my body is firing as I undress her first with my eyes and then with my hands. Kissing each part of her body as it is exposed. Tasting her with my tongue, my hands caressing her shoulders, her back and those breasts.
She reaches up and unbuttons my jeans, one button at a time as I watch. Her fingers find their way in and I want to scream for her to please touch me. Instead, I pull off her slacks and then discard my jeans. Now both naked, in the flickering candle light I lay down on top of her and press my thigh between her legs as I whisper how much I’ve missed this – us.
The sticky, slick wetness that greets my thigh lets me know that she is wanting me as much as I want her. I slide my leg down and back up so that her clit rubs against my skin. Just as wet, I’m afraid my juices are dripping everywhere. We embrace and I let my hand slip down between her legs. As I finger her clit, another finger presses inside. Her hips rise up to push my hand in further and I can feel the walls of her vagina squeezing me.
Then she reaches up and pulls a black, leather harness along with a double ended dildo from under the pillow. We both smile and I get up on my knees so she can strap the harness on me. Inserting the dildo into the harness she teases me for a bit before sliding the hard rubber end into my vagina. There is no need for lubrication. 
Snapped in I’m ready and so is she. I grab her wrists in one hand and press them over her head as I straddle her hips. Letting the tip of the dildo rest against her pubic mound I press back and forth, teasing her with the movement. I grab some lube and smooth it all around her crotch.
Locking her eyes with mine reaching down I let my fingers guide the dildo into her. Slipping inside I push deep and then draw it back out only to plunge in hard and fast again and again. Her eyes close as I lose her to the joy of being fucked. To heighten the stimulation I kiss her breast and nibble all around the nipple.
Listening to her moans is driving me over the edge. With each thrust into her my own body feels the pleasure of our love. Wanting to make her scream, I flip her over and reposition so that I can enter her from behind. The dildo rubs against her G-spot and our hips move in unison as she reaches the edge of her passion. I can tell she’s coming close to an orgasm and I bite down on her neck while squeezing a breast in each hand. Pounding into her over and over, until she cries out in the sound of ecstasy and her body collapses.
We lay there, together spent in our passion. The sweat mingling with our juices, our bodies slide against each other. I hold her in my arms enjoying the sensation of our closeness. Once again, she has stopped the world from turning and given me a part of her beauty, a piece of her heart.

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ruthie experiments

Several things had upset Ruthie Camden today, but mostly it was just two reasons. Her family and everyone else she knew treated her like she was 7 years old, when really she was 14. The second reason she was upset was Cecilia. Cecilia was Simon’s girlfriend before he left to go to college (even though he is only 16). Now she stuck around the house all the time with Ruthie’s mom, Annie, and Ruthie couldn’t help but be upset when her Mom spent all of her time with Cecilia and not her. Ruthie had been maturing a lot lately, and had been having confusing feelings.

Ruthie had just gotten home from school, and walked in the backdoor. She knew Lucy was still at school and her mom was the only one at home, before she could even tell her mom she was home she saw her in the living room laughing with Cecilia. Without a second glance Ruthie stomped up the stairs to her room. She sat in her room staring at the ceiling, not bothering to change out of the flannel skirt and white Polo shirt she had to wear as her school uniform. She heard the car outside. She walked over to the widow and glanced outside surprised to see her mom pulling their van out of the driveway.

BODY:

Ruthie walked out into the hall guessing Cecilia had gone with her mom and felt it was finally safe to go downstairs. Before she could though she heard noises coming from her parent’s room. Ruthie crept to the door and cracked it slightly peeking in. Ruthie looked in to see Cecilia standing at her mother’s wooden dresser slowly opening one of the drawers. Seeing Cecilia like this made Ruthie realize why her brother had liked her so much Ruthie couldn‘t help but think she was gorgeous. She was wearing a white tank top and tight blue jeans that made her legs look longer than Ruthie thought hers would ever be, and her brown eyes shown brightly from under her long blonde hair. Ruthie’s eyes widened a little as it dawned on her what drawer she had opened it was her mother’s underwear drawer.

Ruthie watched as Cecilia ran her hands slowly over the lacey underwear inside, until she seemed to find what she was looking for. Ruthie instantly felt her knees weaken as she realized what Cecilia had found. Ruthie felt a funny knot growing in her stomach as she looked at the pale white vibrator that must be her mom’s. Cecilia felt its weight carefully and brought it up to her nose seeming to enjoy its aroma. Gently Cecilia clicked the vibrator on and felt it buzzing against her cheek for a moment. Ruthie traced the inside of her own legs as she watched Cecilia running the toy up and down her body. Ruthie felt her knees weaken even more as Cecilia traced its tip up her stomach pulling up her shirt slowly up until she exposed a white bra, which began to trace with her toy.

Ruthie felt the knot in her stomach jump as her knees gave out and her shoulder went colliding into the door. It happened fast, but the moment afterward seemed to last for an eternity. Both girls stood frozen until finally Cecilia managed to find thoughts long enough to let her shirt fall and turn off the vibrator throwing it back in the drawer. Ruthie finally stood using the bed to help her up and looked at Cecilia who was now looking at the ground with a pale face.

“Uh…how long were you out there?” Cecilia finally managed to stammer.

Ruthie’s words caught in her throat for a moment, “a while…” she said softly.

“I…I don’t know why I was doing it…its just lately I’ve been having all these confusing feelings, especially around your Mom…”, this struck a cord with Ruthie. “Are…are you going to tell anyone?” Cecilia’s voice shook as she said this.

“I-I don’t know,” Ruthie said finally.

Cecilia looked up at Ruthie for the first time noticing that her nipples were hard enough to notice through the material of shirt, at this Cecilia got an idea, Cecilia had been having some strange feelings lately just like she told Ruthie, and she though just maybe that she might be able to see what it actually felt like to be with another girl. She timidly walked closer to Ruthie noticing that there was at least 4 inches of height difference, “Ruthie do you ever get confusing feelings, like about other girls?”

Ruthie felt her self nod and Cecilia drew closer to her, “Do you ever get really hot between your legs when you around another girl?” Ruthie nodded again and she looked up at Cecilia. “Are you sure there is nothing I can do to keep you from telling anyone?”

Cecilia slowly bent down and kissed Ruthie on lips letting her tongue slide out and meet the young girls lips. She held herself there for a moment and then pulled back, “Do you want me to stop?” Ruthie’s brown eyes looked backed into hers intently as she shook her head no.

Cecilia leaned in and kissed Ruthie again this time Ruthie opened her own mouth allowing Cecilia’s tongue to explore her mouth. Their lips fell into perfect unison as Ruthie’s own tongue slowly entered Cecilia’s mouth and tasted the sweetness of her lips. Cecilia finally broke the kiss and step back, Ruthie’s disappointment turned into excitement as Cecilia slowly pulled her shirt over her head. Her white satin bra and perky breast sent chills running across Ruthie’s body.

Cecilia unbuttoned the top button of her jeans and slowly slid them down her body as she watched Ruthie’s eyes growing wider. Cecilia straightened herself allowed Ruthie to take in her white thong. She turned slightly letting Ruthie’s eyes wander down her backside over her round tight bum. Cecilia smiled at how much Ruthie seemed to be enjoying herself. Cecilia felt herself getting excited as her own eyes wandered down Ruthie’s body. Everyone treated her much younger than she really was, To Cecilia she seemed to be very mature. Cecilia found her self looking at her breast They were about an A cup, but Cecilia felt her self wanting them; Cecilia knew the best part was her short skirt and her smooth legs underneath it.

Ruthie felt the heat between her legs growing as Cecilia came and stood in front of her. Ruthie noticed the top of her head came to Cecilia’s chin, and Cecilia’s perfect looking breast were right in front of her. Ruthie’s excitement, confusion, and nervousness were all melting into one intense emotion. Ruthie looked into Cecilia’s face and she smiled back at Ruthie gently picking up her hand and placing it on her breast. Ruthie’s heart race as she felt Cecilia’s breast in her hand.. She gently cupped her hand over Cecilia’s bra squeezing her breast gently. She ran her fingers along the edge of her bra making Cecilia shiver and making both girls giggle.

Ruthie leaned her head forward slightly then looked up at Cecilia. Cecilia smiled and nodded and Ruthie’s soft lips met Cecilia’s skin. Cecilia shivered a second time at the feeling of having a girls lips kissing her chest so softly. Ruthie’s hair tickled Cecilia pleasantly as the two lips began to grow more bold suckling softly on her skin. Ruthie’s tongue began to dance gently across her skin as well causing a breath of air to escape suddenly from Cecilia’s mouth.

Ruthie’s hand came to the edge of Cecilia’s bra and tugged slightly. Ruthie looked into Cecilia’s face again and Cecilia more than willing reached behind her own back and unclasp her bra letting it slide down her arms and hit the floor. Ruthie’s face lit up at the sight and Cecilia smiled as Ruthie placed her fingertips on her naked breast. Ruthie’s fingers massaged Cecilia’s breast gently for a moment before Ruthie’s anxious lips fell upon her nipple. Cecilia gasped as she felt her lips enclose around her nipple and begin sucking.

The sweet taste of Cecilia’s nipple filled Ruthie’s mouth as she sucked gently on it. Her hand played with Cecilia’s other breast as her tongue fluttered across Cecilia’s nipple. Ruthie’s fingers pulled playfully on Cecilia’s nipple as she nibbled softly on the one in her mouth. Ruthie pulled her head away long enough to bring it to Cecilia’s other nipple while her hands traced along Cecilia’s sides and down to her thong. Cecilia’s hand moved to Ruthie’s head pushing her lips even more so onto her breast, as her other hand ran down Ruthie’s back and felt her tight bum.

Cecilia bathed in the pleasure of having Ruthie’s lips and tongue caressing her nipple as her hands ran along her thong tickling her cheeks. Cecilia gasped as Ruthie softly nibbled again on her nipple and Ruthie’s hands moved around to Cecilia’s inner thighs. Ruthie looked up into Cecilia’s face, but instead of receiving a nod Cecilia bent and kissed Ruthie’s lips. Ruthie’s fingers wandered up her inner thighs until they reached her pussy. Ruthie rubbed softly on her pussy lips as her other hand cupped one of her ass cheeks. Her fingers pressed harder into her pussy as they rubbed and Cecilia let out a soft moan into Ruthie’s lips as they kissed.

After a moment more Cecilia broke the kiss and stepped back separating her pussy and Ruthie’s hand lastly. Cecilia looked at Ruthie and smiled, “You know, I thought I was supposed to be doing something for you. But you’ve been the one giving all the pleasure to me,” Cecilia smiled seductively and moved back in front of Ruthie. Slowly Cecilia pulled Ruthie’s shirt up above her head revealing Ruthie’s white bra. Cecilia smiled at how sexy she looked, her breast were smaller than Cecilia’s, but were perky and managed to be very sexy. Cecilia kissed Ruthie softly as her hands crept gently across her back and unclasped her bra.

Ruthie let her bra fall to the floor as Cecilia stepped back and admired Ruthie’s breast. Ruthie blushed as Cecilia’s eyes widened just as hers had so many times tonight. Cecilia moved past Ruthie and lied down on her parent’s bed.

“Come here,” Cecilia said sweetly as she patted the spot on the bed next to her. Ruthie starred momentarily at Cecilia, not believing how she had gotten in this situation or even how much she was enjoying it. Ruthie kicked off her shoes and laid down next to Cecilia on the bed. Cecilia ran her fingers along Ruthie’s stomach for a moment then spoke softly, “What can I do for you?” She asked, “Hmm.” Cecilia moved her lips over Ruthie’s exposed breast and then looked back up at Ruthie and winking before placing her lips on Ruthie’s hard nipple.

Ruthie let out a moan in surprise. Cecilia giggled and continued sucking on Ruthie’s nipples. Ruthie looked down at Cecilia’s sexy form laying on top of her. Her breast pressed into Ruthie’s stomach and her butt swayed softly in the air as her lips and tongue danced across Ruthie’s chest. Goosebumps rippled through her body as Cecilia’s blonde hair tickled her chest.

Cecilia ran one set of finger along Ruthie’s body as the other set of fingers played with her other nipple. She felt Ruthie’s hard nipple gently with her tongue as she tasted it. Cecilia felt Ruthie’s hand on the back of her head pressing her lips harder onto Ruthie’s nipple, while Ruthie’s other hand caressed the skin of her back gently. Cecilia looked up a Ruthie and smiled, “I think I know what I can do for you.” Slowly Cecilia began to plant kisses down Ruthie’s body. She continued past her skirt placing her head underneath it she could see Ruthie’s white cotton panties.

Cecilia felt her heart racing as she planted kisses all the way across Ruthie’s panties, and over her already moist mound. Cecilia had always wanted to do this and she was finally about to get her chance. Carefully she laid down between Ruthie’s legs and pulled Ruthie’s panties down until they were off, and threw them to their pile of clothes. Next she reached up to the top of Ruthie’s skirt and unbuttoned it. She pulled apart Ruthie’s skirt and revealed her pussy. Cecilia ran her fingertips over the soft light brown pubic hairs which covered only a small area at the top.

Cecilia heard Ruthie gasp almost as soon as she touched her sensitive lips. She looked up to see Ruthie watching excitedly, not wanting to disappoint her young friend Cecilia continued. She gently pushed Ruthie’s legs apart and brought her face close enough to smell the sweet fragrance coming from her pussy. She took a deep breath through her nostrils immensely enjoying the aroma. Slowly she traced one finger along the of Ruthie’s pussy. Ruthie gasped loudly and followed with a moan when Cecilia traced a line down the middle of her pussy lips.

Ruthie never knew that her body could feel this good as Cecilia lay between her legs fingering her pussy gently. Ruthie let out a moan nearly every other breath or so before she was able to accustom herself to such pleasure. Ruthie felt her finger dashing along the sides of her pussy lips, and it finally reached a point at the top where Ruthie was forced to let out a especially loud moan. Cecilia looked up and giggled, “That’s called your clitoris.” She rubbed it between to of her fingers again.

After another loud moan Ruthie finally managed, “Ooh yeah, I like that.”

Cecilia laughed and rubbed it again causing another moan to escape from Ruthie. Cecilia smiled and finally started to do what she had wanted to do. Cecilia moved her face closer to Ruthie’s pussy and opened her mouth allowing her tongue to slide across Ruthie’s tiny clitoris. Cecilia brought her tongue back to her mouth slowly, tasting her sweet juices and loving her moaning. She returned her mouth to Ruthie’s pussy and slowly began to kiss and suck her clitoris as well as her pussy lips.

Cecilia place Ruthie’s leg over her shoulder and wrapped her arm around it caressing her thigh softly and allowing her more room to eat her pussy. Cecilia’s other hand began to wander down and finger her own pussy. Her tongue slid up and down the length of her pussy stopping only to allow Ruthie time to breath. Cecilia felt Ruthie place her hand on the back of her head pressing harder into her pussy. Cecilia licked her juices gently with her tongue savoring its flavor, while Ruthie bucked slightly under her mouth. She continued carefully on Ruthie’s pussy afraid if she went any faster that Ruthie might pass out.

Ruthie felt Cecilia’s tongue move gently across her clitoris then her lips bringing it gently into her mouth sucking and nibbling on it until Ruthie thought she was going to die from pleasure. After nearly a minute of sucking her clitoris Ruthie felt it rising inside. She knew what it must be, and finally she screamed as it crashed down over her. Her whole body shook with it and she felt it exploding from her pussy. She felt Cecilia’s gentle hand caressing her, and Cecilia’s mouth continuing to savor her juices as she came.

Cecilia felt Ruthie collapse when she was finally done, and gently as not to cause to much more stimulation she cleaned the rest of her pussy then crawled up next to her on the bed. Ruthie looked at her and smiled. Cecilia caressed Ruthie’s chest and stomach gently as she rested.

Ruthie laid not moving under Cecilia’s touch as she ran her fingers over her. She couldn’t believe this had happened, but she knew she was glade it did.

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homework can be fun

I walked across the street to my friends house to do a project. It was a cold weekend one on which my neighbors had gone to a buisiness trip and left there 15 and 12 year old daughters at home.
I jumped up the stairs and rang the doorbell, 15 year old Kasey answered the door. We had been paired up in English class to write an essay together and I could not complain. At around 5’2″, with shoulder lenght brown hair, hazel eyes, nice sized titties, and a big round ass, she was one of the finest girls in school. Tonight she was wearing a pair of long purple pajama pants and a tight fitting top which exposed just the top of her breasts.
“Hi Jimmy, come in,” she said.
Immediately, I heard little footsteps running toward me from the right and then, there she was; little Mia. She was a very cute 5th grader with her long brown hair and brown eyes, she stood at about 4’10”. She didn’t have any breasts yet but her soft-looking legs led to a tight little butt, which seemed to be the center piece of the girl. She wore more revealing clothes than her sister. But right now she had on a long white shirt; I wondered if she was wearing and panties.
“Hi Jimmy,” she said with an excited voice.
“Hi Mia.”
“Bring your books into the kitchen, we got a lot of stuff to work on,” Kasey said grabbing my hand.
The teacher had assigned different groups certiain Shakespeare plays and we got A Midnight Summer’s Dream. We sat down and started working automatically
“So what do you think about the story,” she asked?
“Well I liked it. Anything that got to do with sex can catch my attention real quick.” With that I gave her a little smile, she gave me one back.
“Me too but I wish all we had to do is read it. I mean that was hard enough now we have to write an essay; not fun.”
“I asked if we could act it out.”
“Really. What did Mr. Madison say?”
“He said no.”
“Thats too bad,” she giggled.
After working on the project for about and hour, Mia walked into the room.
“Are yall done yet; lets watch a movie.”
“What do you think Mia,” her sister yelled.
“Hey, don’t worry about your sister, its a hard project. When we get done we’ll come watch one with you.”
“Ok. And when you are done, I want to sit next to you Jimmy.”
“Thats what you think,” I heard Kasey mummble under her breath.
At around 9 o’clock we decided to call it quits for the night and joined a happy Mia in the livingroom. I found myself in the middle of the girls under a blanket on the couch. Just as soon as Mia got under the blanket, I saw her through that white tee off. Now I was sure that she had something on under the shirt. WRONG!!!
Kasey had walked over and slipped in a tape.
“What we watching,” I asked?
“Don’t worry about it, you’ll like it.
The video came on and I couldn’t believe what I saw. On the tape were the same two girls who were sitting next to me, only difference was that they were both naked. Unable to focus on the sounds, all I could see were the two girls. They were laying next to each other, Mia to the left, Kasey to the right. Kasey’s nipples were turning very hard as her little sister licked on them. In clear view I could see Mia’s pussy, glistening with the young girl’s wetness. Moving her tongue form her breasts, down to her bellybutton, finally reaching the top of her pink pussy.
With a soft moan coming from the tv, my hearing came back to me. I turned to girls in shock.
“So Jimmy, you like it,” Mia asked?
Was she serious anybody who didn’t like this must be retarded or dead, and I was neither.
“Yeah, I like it.”
As I said this, Kasey lifted the covers off of us and I saw that Mia really hadn’t been wearing anything. She reached over and started rubbing my growing erection.
“Umm…big boy.”
“Oh yeah, I think we need to see it them,” said Kasey.
With that Kasey and I started to take off each others clothes; I made sure I got all of Kasey’s clothes off first so I could be at my hardest when my meat got pulled out. It took only seconds for me to strip Kasey to her panties and her to my boxers. I got up and let Mia pull my underwear down to my ankles and I kicked them off.
When Kasey had gotten her panties off, we all decided to go to there parents room. The girls went in front of me up the stairs and I watched as their asses jiggled. I couldn’t run as fast as them with11″ hanging in front of me, but I got there in good enough time. I found the little lesbians rubbing on the other’s pussy in the bed.
“Ok. Who wants this dick first?”
“I want it Jimmy. And make it hurt!!”
“I think that can be arranged,” I laughed. “Now bring your tight pussy over here.
She moved her ass over the edge of the bed as her sister sat on top of her face. I started at her with my tongue licking from the top of her pussy, down her tender crack, to the beggining of her firm ass. I had to fuck her, but I couldn’t yet, I had to fingerfuck her for now.
Sliding my middle finger along her crack until it slowy sunk into her, I heard two moans. Appearently Mia knew how to make her sister feel good.
As I continued to push, I realised that this little girl wasn’t a virgin. I could care less though. My fingers started to slip in and out of Mia’s cunt faster and faster. With my fingers came my tongue over her clit which was hard enough to play with now.
UUUUUMMMMMMMM JIMMY, JUST LIKE THAT.
My fingers were not as long as my cock and if she licked this, I could only imagine what my meat would make her do.
With a few pushes, I got off of my knees and stood with my dick placed in front of her fuck hole. I figured it would be a tight fit but her girl juices would make the adventure easier, but I didn’t care, she did say she wanted it to hurt. I slid the first four inches of my cock into her, just to get a feel. A quick slam of my hip drove the rest my me into her snatch. She let out a big scream which made her sister cum all over her face, it was a sight to remember.
“Shit your pussy tight,” I grunted.
FUCK IT HARD, OOOOOOOOHH, Jimmy fuck my little baby pussy. I complied with her demands, moving faster and harder, tearing up her tight tunnel.
OOOOOOOHH SHIT MAKE ME CUM.
Her back started to arch, her cunt walls started to tighten up and in a few seconds, she was motionless on the bed. Now that I was done with her, it was time to take care of big sister.
I pulled out of Mia and moved to Kasey. who had already cum, looked as though she wanted more. I went and laid on my back, as the 15 year old climbed on top of me, slowly letting my dick slip all the way up into her pussy. Her teenage titties started bouncing up and down as her crack worked my dick in and out.
I looked over at Mia who had recovered. Watching her older sister fucking my fat cock she started masturbating.
OOOOOOOOOOOHH JIMMY.
“You like that don’t you bitch,” I sreamed at Kasey?
“YEEEEEEEESSSSSSS…SOOOO BIGGGGG. Cum in me.
Wanting to please her, her downward falling met the force of my hips ravaging her insides.
Burying my dick with each motion started stirring my balls.
FUCK FUCK FUCK…AHHHHHH FUCK ME.
Her body slumped and her titties hung just inched away from; she was about to cum again.
OHHHHHH SHIT.
And with a few more pumps of my meat, i let load after load after load of my seed into the girls belly, not stopping until my balls were drained. As I skeeted into Kasey I saw Mia who was now on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air as her girl cum leaked from her, leaving her parents bed a mess.

Can’t wait for another class project

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Craig finally finishes his smoking fetish thesis and gets married.

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A few months after Cassie refused my marriage proposal, I had quite an interesting interview with a lesbian couple, Rob and her girlfriend Jay. Their actual names were Roberta and Jenny. I thought it was quite odd, but they wanted to act as ‘butch’ as possible, while still looking feminine and pretty. Both wore a lot of makeup and had long curly hair, Jay’s in red, and Rob’s shiny and nearly black. The two of them shared a long cigar. I usually prefer ladies smoking long white cigarettes, but there was something special about seeing their lips on something about the same size and shape as my penis.

I asked them each a dozen or so of the usual questions, and their answers were very typical. They were 20 and shared a small apartment while they went to college. They had started smoking at 15 when Rob took a cigar from her father’s desk, and now they shared four or five cigars a day. It took quite a while for the fans to clear the dense smoke after the interview, but I was glad I got a chance to watch them.

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I had stealthily watched Beth smoke as I babysat her when she was only NINE years old! Now she was 18 and told me she was starting a ‘witchcraft’ shop with a few friends. As I started the interview in my basement, I was surprised to see her open her purse and take out a large Calabash pipe, a la Sherlock Holmes.

“Most smokers like cigarettes. Why a pipe?”

She lit it with a match and I smelled the aroma of cherry tobacco. “It gets a lot of attention, good and bad. My friends usually like anything strange or different, and boring regular people usually don’t like it, so they avoid me.”

She took another big puff as I asked, “Do you like smoking different flavors, or just cherry tobacco?”

“I try a lot of things. Sometimes I mix in some clove or weed. If you mix weed with some of the strong-smelling tobaccos nobody can tell.” She held the mouthpiece to her lips as she smiled naughtily and took another puff.

I said, “I’m not a fan of drugs or doing anything illegal, but that makes sense.”

She said, “No, weed is legal here now.”

I reminded her, “It’s legal when you’re 21.”

She giggled, “Hehehe! Then it’s good nobody can tell.”

By the time she left, I was starting to feel happy and strange. I wondered if I had gotten a little high from second-hand pot smoke. I wasn’t going to take a drug test to find out, though.

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Many months after refusing to marry me because of my overpowering smoking fetish, Cassie called me again. “Craig, I’m having trouble. I… I’ve called everybody I could think of, but none of them can help me. Could… I don’t believe I’m saying this. I need a lot of money in a hurry and I’ll do what you want.”

“Sure!”

She asked, “Can you come over this weekend?”

I had already picked up two cameras and was looking for batteries. “I can be there in ten minutes, if that’s okay?”

I could almost hear her roll her eyes and shake her head as she sighed. “You’re still the old you! Of course, you can be here in ten minutes.” She sighed again before hanging up.

When I knocked on her door carrying two heavy bags of cameras and gear, she shouted, “It’s open!”

I walked in and saw her sitting on the sofa in the living room. My eyes widened and I froze in surprise. She looked up at me as she rubbed her large abdomen. She hesitantly said, “Craig, I need some help, I …”

I stared and asked, “Are you sure the kid’s mine?” I hoped it was.

She was suddenly angry and threw a pillow at me. “PREGNANT! You think I’m PREGNANT! I have CANCER, you dope! It’s mostly on the left, see? I haven’t even talked to you in over a year!”

My brilliant response was, “Oh.”

She started crying as she said, “I need surgery, expensive medicines, and lots of things. I’ll do more videos, whatever you want. Please? I need at least fifty thousand.”

“Cassie, I’m so sorry! You don’t need to. I’ll give you anything you need! Whatever it takes, I’m here for you. I love you.” I hugged her and cried with her until just before her kids got home. I helped them move in with me the next weekend, since my house had five bedrooms with adjoining bathrooms. To get to the bathroom from her bed at her old place, she needed to walk downstairs.

The second night at my house, I tucked her into bed and walked to the basement to work on my research. I was quite surprised to see her 17-year-old daughter Carrie looking through the videos on the shelves. She said, “You recorded like hundreds of people smoking? Why?”

I told her part of the truth, “Eleven hundred and six, so far. I’m doing research about men with capnolagnia, or smoking fetish. It’s a condition where they like watching people smoke so much that it causes problems.”

“I only see videos of maybe twenty guys, most are women. And like fifty are with Mom.”

“Thirty-eight. I recorded thirty-eight with your Mom.”

“That’s a lot! You only have two or three videos of most of them. You must really like her a lot.”

“I love her so very much! So much more than I can explain!”

“I see a lot with girls who aren’t old enough to smoke, too. Like when Mom was in high school.”

“There are ways around the law. Your Mom wasn’t old enough to buy cigarettes, so I explained the law and told her she shouldn’t steal any of the ones I put on the table in front of her. Then I told her I’m very bad at catching people.” I winked.

Carrie picked up a pack of the extremely long menthol 156’s and asked, “Would you catch me?”

“I uh…” I was very conflicted. I knew that Cassie wouldn’t want her daughter smoking, and it would be wrong of me to allow it. However, I still had my severe fetish.

I sighed and admitted, “I’d make a terrible cop.” She laughed as I set a lighter and another pack on the table near her. I talked and joked with her for hours while I watched her smoke. She had a great sense of humor like her mother but was even more attractive than Cassie had been at the same age. She was only 17, but it took most of my willpower to avoid touching or flirting with her. Each night Cassie would go to bed early, saying the medicines made her tired. Carrie and I would make sure her younger sister Sherry was in her room, then we would go down to the basement again.

Cassie had the surgery, chemo, and many other procedures. A month later it was clear she was getting worse no matter what the doctors tried. I visited her hospital room one afternoon with Carrie. Her younger daughter was at soccer practice. Cassie said, “I know I don’t have long. I hope you’ll take care of my girls, Craig. You’re weird, but I know you’re at least mostly a good man. Will you marry Carrie and be Sherry’s dad? Please? Carrie can get married now, she’s 18.”

I didn’t even look at Carrie. I just stared in Cassie’s eyes and said, “Anything for you. Absolutely anything.” I held her hand and kissed her.

Carrie cleared her throat. “Ahem. Don’t I get a say in this?”

Her mother asked, “Please give him a chance? When he lived with us before he took good care of you and your sister. I know he’s a great guy! He really is!”

“But, Mom, he’s SO OLD!”

She was right. Sherry had only turned 18 a few days before, and I was 46.

“Carrie, please? He has a big house and lots of money. He can easily take care of you two. At least go on a date with him and give him a chance?”

Carrie sighed deeply and paused a moment. Finally, she said, “Okay, I’ll give him a chance.”

As we were walking across the parking lot on our way out, Carrie giggled and held my hand. “I didn’t think it would be so easy! She WANTS me to marry you! She’s been pushing me to date you since my birthday!”

I said, “I’ll take great care of you and your sister. I’ll get you anything you need and nearly anything you could ever want.”

She cutely smiled and asked, “Will you catch Sherry? She smokes now too.”

That night I sat in the hot tub with them, joking and chatting as the beautiful teen sisters shared half a pack of cigarettes. I recorded Carrie and Sherry smoking in their swimsuits that night as the last of my ‘research.’ As we went to bed, Carrie asked me, “Do you want to record us a lot, like you did with Mom?”

“I want to marry you. If we’re going to be together for life, I can watch you all the time. What’s the point?” I put my cameras in a closet and rarely took them out again. That was the last time I recorded anybody smoking.

After the wedding and Cassie’s funeral, we drove around the country to recover from our grief. In a town near Yellowstone, we stopped for lunch at a café. On the way out, I saw a shop advertising, “VAPE – the better smoke!” I was curious and led the girls in. I bought half a dozen vape pens, several flavors of juices for them to try, and all the accessories. When we finished charging and setting up the vapes that night, the girls were overjoyed. Most of the juices tasted and smelled much better than real cigarettes.

When we got home, I did some research and discovered they were probably much healthier than tobacco too. One group of doctors said they weren’t proven to be totally safe yet but should be at least ten times ‘less bad’ than cigarettes. I happily watched my pretty young wife and her little sister vape every day. When Carrie learned she was pregnant, she wanted to quit. The morality of the situation really hit me. I loved watching her smoke or vape, but I wanted to have a healthy baby too. I’m glad she found a middle ground, vaping much less than she used to.

After more than 20 years, I FINALLY completed my dissertation! It proposed a capnolagnia treatment with only three steps, and was met with enthusiastic approval.

1. Marry a smoker.

2. Convince them to vape instead.

3. Screw the heck out of them any time they’re willing.

You wouldn’t believe how hard it was to put that in scientific terms!

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As for the beginning of my story and our current situation; my wife Carrie, her sister Sherry, and our housekeeper Netanya swap beds or sleep together in the master bedroom with me a few times per week. Sherry and Netanya like girls better, but are happy to spend a few nights a month with me as an exciting change of pace. My wife and I love doing doggystyle as we watch her sister and Netanya lez out.

I’ve also realized the best thing in life is watching three beauties vape as they lick your cock and balls.

Even out of bed, we’re quite a happy family. My son Craig Junior is starting to walk, Netanya’s little Cassondra is extremely cute at nine months old, and I’m writing this as I watch Sherry vape and breastfeed our newborn, Felicia.

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