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  • The mom and daughter saga 1

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    On a cool summer morning

    It was a cool summer morning. Megan was preparing the breakfast for her daughter. This was her daily routine. After this she will drop Katy, her ten year old daughter to her school, go for some shopping, and spend the whole day alone in her house. It would not have been like this, if she would not have fallen for Mike, the most popular and dashing boy of her college. And why not? She herself was the star of her college. She turned almost all of the heads; as she walked pass the corridor. But one and only one boy, that Mike turned her head. From the very first day she was attracted towards him. She tried every way to seduce him but to no avail, until one day. It was his birthday. She saw every girl kissing him. She thought of something then instinctively walked towards him and sat in his car. They sat there for quite some time. Then he drove off to the graveyard. It was his usual ritual to meet his dead grandparents on his birthdays, but today he had some other plans too. After entering the yard he took her off to the farthest grave which was the massive of all. For the first time ever Megan felt a dick in her cunt. And it was also to be the last one. After nine months from that incident she gave birth to her daughter christened Katy. And that was the last month Mike saw her. ……………………………………………………………………
    Now it was only she and her daughter. Her life was going on as usual; boring. But right after Katy’s 13th birthday she was having an awkward feeling towards her. This was not very usual for her. But she started fantasizing about Katy. Her daughter was as beautiful as herself, had good c- cupped tits, with blonde hair etc. As her mother Katy was the head turner of her college.
    It was a usual morning. After dropping Katy to college, Megan went for some shopping then returned home. But she could not focus on any of her work. She kept thinking of Katy. She wore a mini skirt with a blouse. The way she looked today, it was damn sexy. Thinking this Megan went to her room. And for the first time in the last 10 – 1 5 years she took out her vibrator. She stripped of her clothes, and looked in the mirror. Her figure did not by any chance go out of shape. She sat on her bed and started rubbing her clit. Soon after 5 min. she was moaning ecstatically. She was so near her orgasm that she did not even hear the hall door open and close. After so many years she came so hard that her scream almost went two blocks ahead. “Mom, watcha doing??” Katy was standing in the doorway. Both of them stood in their positions for some time. Katy was the first to recover. She quietly shut the door and went to her room. And Megan sat there naked, with her head sunk in her hands.
    Next day, no one talked to each other during their usual trip to the college. After Katy came back home, she saw her mother preparing the lunch. She sat on the dining table beside her. “Uhh… Mom, I wanna tell you something.” She said quietly. “Yeah honey?” “Ever since the incident last day, I was thinking am I a lesbian? Because I never find myself attracted to any boy in my college. Rather………” Katy hesitated. “Yes baby……. Rather?”Megan was hearing attentively. “Uhh….. I think I was quite attracted to you, and from yesterday I am more attracted to you than anyone…..” Katy waited for her mother to blast off like a furnace. But Megan quietly gave a peck on her lips and said, “Even I adored you honey for quite a time now. Go and change your dress. I will prepare your lunch.” When Katy was halfway up the stairs, Megan stopped her. She came up quietly to her and said “Honey, since we both know that we love each other and as you have seen me naked yesterday, we can manage without any clothes in the house huh??” With this she tore off her clothes, to reveal a shaven pussy, and d- cupped tits. This made Katy almost cum in her panties. But she managed and they both indulged in a lustful kiss. After parting Katy quickly picked up her mom’s torn clothes to trash them and went to her room.
    After taking a bath she got out toweled her dry and got down without any clothes. Megan was waiting with the food on the table. She was wet with anticipation. Finally her fantasy was going to be true. They both talked softly of other matters completely ignoring that they both were nude. After washing the dishes they sat there for some time, and then Katy got up to go to her room but was stopped by Megan. “Don’t you think we can sleep in my room from today?” with this both of them went to Megan’s room. Megan was in mood of her first lesbian experience but Katy was so exhausted that soon after putting her head on the pillow she fell asleep. Megan just gave a little kiss and slept beside her daughter. Next morning Megan was the first to rise. She took in the beauty of her daughter’s beautiful nude body, while she slept. After some time she woke her up gave a long kiss and went to prepare the breakfast. Katy took a long time to bath today. She was thinking of the drastic changes in her life since the last two days. The only person she fantasized was her mother and finally she was able to be her partner. After she came out of the shower she went to wardrobe. After standing there for some time, she got an excellent idea. She took all of her bras and panties and threw them in the laundry. She came out of her room and asked Megan, “Mom, all of my panties and bras are in laundry. What will I wear now??” “No problem baby. From today we can share our things. Go to my room and select any.” “Yeeaaaawwwwwoooooo” Katy jumped in her thoughts. She always wanted to try on her mom’s panties and bras. She went in the room and opened the wardrobe. It was filled with each and every kind of panty and bra. She selected a pink rosed one and a matching bra and went to her room. After they reached the school gate Megan was about to bid her good bye, when Katy caught her by surprise and gave a hard long kiss, which made both of them wet at once. “Mom, I don’t think that anything will happen if I don’t go to college today.” Katy said catching her lusty breath. “Yeah honey I was also thinking that. Let’s go home.” Megan drove home with a burning pussy. They got of the car hand in hand and as soon as they closed the door behind them they started kissing each other wildly. They almost ran upstairs, and closed the door of Megan’s room. They tore off each other’s clothes and fell on the bed. “I love you mom.” “I love you too honey. Now let’s to the talk……….” But before Megan could finish her sentence, Katy was kissing her way to the stomach and then to her pussy. She kissed lightly on her mother’s cunt. That was enough for Megan. She moaned in ecstasy, “Ohhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Fuck baby. Fuck your mother. Make your mother cum for you.plzzzzzzzz” With this Katy dug in her mom’s cunt, which was throbbing with heat. It tasted soooo good, she thought. As Katy sped up, Megan could feel her orgasm building. “ohhh yeah, ohhhhhhh, fuck, fuck………. Yeah…..” Megan was moaning with Katy’s all the four fingers rubbing furiously inside her. “Ohhhhhhhh I’m cumming……………… yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Megan came the hardest that day. And Katy was only too happy to be able to taste her mom’s cum. After resting for breath sometime, they switched places. Now Megan was near her daughter’s wet cunt lips. She lightly kissed the lips. Katy let out a small moan. After some time teasing Katy’s pussy lips, Megan dig in to taste her daughter’s vagina. It tasted heavenly. She just could not stop lapping it up in gulps. Soon Katy was on the verge of her first ever lesbian orgasm. And the fact that her mom was in her cunt made her more and more horny with each lick. “ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh mom don’t stop. Mom I am going to cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” with that last cry Katy came right on her mom’s face. Megan hungrily licked all cum clean. She climbed back near Katy mouth. Katy instinctively opened her mouth to welcome her own cum from her mother’s mouth. Although she had tasted her cum earlier too, but it tasted fantastic with her mom’s saliva. They each swapped cum for some time. Then lay in lover’s hug for some time. “I love you mom, oops, lover!!!” Katy winked. “I love you too my lover.” They both slept in each other’s arm for over an hour. This time Katy was the first to wake up. She gave a soft peck on her lover’s lips and went for a bath. She prepared the macaroni, and went to wake up her mother………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..……………
    It has been two long years. Katy and Megan were best lovers. Whenever they got space, during movies, shopping etc, they went to the ladies bathroom and fucked each other. It was nearing to Katy’s 16th birthday. Megan thought to give something special to her lover. She was also thinking how she can benefit from it. Then a great idea struck her mind.
    Every one of Katy’s friends were enjoying to their best at Katy’s birthday bash. They drinking and eating like anything. Then the time came for the cake cutting. Every one hurried to their cars to bring their surprise gifts for Katy. Soon after she cut the cake, everyone poured her with congratulations, and gifts. But Katy was anxious for someone else. Megan was out of the house for whole day. Before leaving she had said to Katy, “This will the greatest gift I promise which will serve both of us.” Katy was trying to make up what it could be? Just as she was thinking this the door opened. At out of nowhere a good 5 feet tall Alsatian ran inside and jumped on Katy and started licking her wet all over her face. Almost all were scared to hell. But then they saw the collar and the ribbon. The collar was tagged “Bruno”. And soon after that Megan entered the room. Katy ran and hugged her mother tightly. When she looked at her face Megan gave a light wink. Katy was dumbfounded and just stared at the dog or in particular his ………………………………………………………………………………………….
    The last guest left after hearty congrats to Katy. And just after the door was closed behind him, both of them tore off their brand new clothes. It looked as if they were suffocating wearing those ultra mini skirt and almost negligible blouse. Then they cleaned off the mess on the table, floor and the ceiling. After a light talk they started going upstairs when Katy ran off downstairs towards the backyard leaving a stunned Megan on the stairs. Even before Megan can understand what was happening Katy returned with Bruno at her heels. Megan smiled. “Phew mom what a horny dog he is huh. As soon as I took him chain he ran around and started to lick me almost to my orgasm.” Megan smiled again. Then the three of them went upstairs. After the usual lesbian fucking with each other, they turned towards Bruno. They were amazed to see him licking his 8 incher. He was so aroused by the two ladies!!!! Megan opened his collar and brought him up on the bed. She thought for some time. “Honey, would you like to lose your virginity to Bruno??? See we are lovers so we can’t marry anyone else. Let’s marry Bruno!!!! What do you say?” as the words came out of Megan’s mouth she was becoming breathless as her cunt became wetter with each word. “Yeah mom I would love to” was the apt reply of Katy. “Good” with this word both the women held Bruno between them. Katy caught Bruno’s 8 inch pole. It was hot with horniness. Megan went near his mouth. Katy slowly started rubbing his dick. And Megan gave his mouth her cunt. He hungrily lapped at it. Then after some time, Katy and Megan switched places. For some time, this place swapping went on. Then both mother and daughter started jerking his dick off. First was Megan. She drew her mouth nearer to his dick. Katy gave way to her mother and went to get herself licked by the animal. Megan was burning in her crotch with the feeling that she sucking a dog. After sometime it was Katy’s turn. In her horniness she nearly choked herself by his 8 incher. Again this went on for some time. “Let’s do it honey!!”Said Megan. Katy squatted on all four on the bed. Megan brought Bruno to her back. She said, “It will hurt quite a bit honey. But then it would be worth the pain. You can lick me if you want the stress to be relieved.” “Okay momma let’s dig at it.” Katy chirped with anticipation. Megan slowly placed the dog’s cock on her pussy. Then she slowly pushed him inside her. Bruno instantly knew what he has to do. Megan too anticipated him and moved in front of Katy’s mouth. After bringing back his penis, Bruno thrust it with one hard jerk completely inside her making her scream, as her hymen was broken. She felt a little num inside her cunt. But slowly it faded as she can feel Bruno’s dick fucking her. It was a great sensation. Then suddenly Bruno started fucking faster. He went on her increasing his speed. At last he thrust himself up for the last time before releasing his doggy seed inside her. It was so hot that Katy can’t handle it alone and came the same time. Katy lay on her back with Bruno above her. Megan soon came to orgasm coz of her fingering. After some time, Katy tried to pull Bruno’s cock off, but it won’t. She looked towards Megan. Megan explained, “He has mated with you. It will take time to open the knot. Relax. There is nothing to worry. And congrats you are going to be pregnant now!!!” It sounded so horny. Katy thought. After some time, when the knot opened Katy left Bruno licking his dick on their bed before going downstairs to watch her favorite show, “My daughter, my love.”……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
    The mother and daughter duo were having everything they wanted. Their life was going to its fullest, they were having everything they needed for life and above all they were having each other. It has been 4 years since that day when Katy got pregnant from dog seed. Although both of them have researched a lot and found out that human can’t have puppies the way they have human child. But Megan still wanted to see it practically. She took Katy to the hospital and froze her egg. After the gestation period, the doctor almost fainted to see puppies come out of human eggs. It was quite exciting for both Megan and Katy. They took all the four of them home. And just within some hours they were bouncing like they were 1 year old. Bruno came to see them and was delighted. After some household chores both mom and daughter sat to milk the puppies. Katy and Megan sat with two puppies each sucking hungrily at their nipples. It was to become their daily routine for the next 2 months. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

    Hey, this was my first try……. If u liked then plzz tell me….. if u don’t then also plzzzzz tell me………. I will try to make my next more interesting……. thnx


  • The shoplifter_(0)

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    We are working security in a large female toy store. We sit in front of a bank of monitors as watch with amusement as various women, read the trash magazines, while they rub themselves. There are couple of corners of the store which are dark, just for those couples who think that no one is watching. I just love the night vision units we have.
    In walks Cathy, the bitch. We have nicknamed her the bitch because she always causes some commotion whenever she is in the store. The last time she was here, she screamed at a young trim sales clerk with the perky breasts and tight ass. You remember her? She used to go to the ladies room for her breaks. She loved our rapid deployment wireless vibrator with long life battery and pulsing head. We knew she was enjoying herself because whenever she came out of the restroom, we could smell her pussy, her nipples would be at least an inch long and her cloth covered stool at the register would be soaked through.
    We gathered quite a file on the bitch and never could really prove anything. Until now.
    She walked through the metal detector and it registered nothing. At least she was not wearing anything inside or out. We watched her like a hawk. She walked to the dyke BDSM magazine area, picked up a magazine, looked up at the camera in the ceiling and put her hand into her panties. Then she began to rub herself. I wonder if we could ever sell all the clips we have of women getting off.
    We watched as she came, pulled her hand out of her panties and licked her fingers. She dropped the mag to the floor. The bitch as struck again.
    She walked to the new toy aisle. We both have told management that area of the store needs more lights. We flipped on the night vision units and watched as she pawed the toys. She looked at the mother of all dildos, three feet long and 10 inches in diameter with a head which grows like a mushroom, once it gets wet. She began to stroke it like a cock. Sorry, bitch, you are wasting the stroking on us. We are lesbians. Guess she thought it would get us off. Nope.
    Then she moved to her left and stopped in front of the wireless eggs. These have been our best sellers. We both have a set and we know what the eggs can do.
    So Cathy, looks around and this time she does not look up at the camera, since she can not see it. But hey bitch, we can see you.
    She breaks the seal of the box, slips out the eggs, drops her skirt, lowers her panties and the eggs disappear. Just then another patron approaches. Cathy is flustered and pulls up panties and skirt and walks away.

    We have the bitch.
    She walks around, still looking over her shoulder. She has the eggs but not the transmitter. I get on the speaker and tell everyone the store is now closing, which it is.
    Cathy keeps trying to go back to the transmitter but we are turning off the lights. As she walks to the front door, she has to pass through the metal detector. We are at the door as she steps through the detector. The detector screams with an alarm and red lights. She stops dead in her tracks.

    Her face has turned bright red. The bitch is ours.
    “Come quietly with us,” I tell her.
    She comes without a fight.
    We take her to the back room office. She sits down and you clip a handcuff to her wrist and one to the metal chair which is bolted to the floor.
    “Do you know why you are here?” I ask.
    She shakes her head.
    I hold up the transmitter for the egg. She does not know that all the eggs now come with lithium batteries. They are ready to use, right out of the box.

    “You were caught on our video, shoplifting. The police will be notified. Your life will never be the same.”
    “I didn’t do anything wrong,” she barks out.
    I show her the transmitter as I turn it on and set it at the number 3 setting.
    Cathy jumps and moans.
    “Anything wrong?” I ask.
    We both can see a flush spreading over her face and neck as I twist the dial to 5. She is pulling at the hand cuff and trying to squeeze her legs together.
    Her nipples are hard and poking through her thin top.
    “I need to get some information before the cops arrive and take you away.”
    I reach for the pen as you reach for the transmitter. You hold the transmitter in front of Cathy’s eyes. Your finger is hovering over the red button. Cathy pleads with her eyes.
    You press the red button. Suddenly Cathy freezes as though she is a deer in the headlights. The veins in her neck look like like water hoses. Her mouth is open and there is no sound.
    We both know what is happening. Her egg has expanded in her cunt. It now has grown to fill her pussy and is pushing upward against her G spot. Her pussy is one quivering mass of flesh with a vibrator. Once the red button is pressed, the egg continues to vibrate until the battery is drained. Off course the woman is also drained. But she is drained long before the battery is finished.
    I”ll do anything you want, just don’t give me to the cops,” she pleads.
    We look at each other and smile.


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    2007-03-16 23:00:16
    MORE MORE MORE… What happens to the bitch next? PLEASE… MORE

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    2007-03-15 14:39:05
    cool!!!!!!!!!

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  • The Last Uchicha Returns

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    Im sure everyone will love this story , guys , girls, bisexuals , lesbians and straight people…

    Sakura was sitting on a bench , in the middle of a park thinking , as usual , of Sasuke.She had missed him deeply since he left for Orochimaru’s.Just then , Naruto and Hinata walked passed , hand’s linked , smiling and laughing.This made Sakura feel even worse , loneliness beginning to take over.Sakura knew Ino felt the same way but , unlike Sakura , she did’nt have a team that put themselves through incredibly straining , training and always rushed into battles which are way beyond them.She thought again of Sasuke.Oh how she missed him.If only he would return.That , of course , was when she seen him , appearing from nowhere , covered in cuts and bruises , bleeding from a large slash in his chest.Sasuke had returned!

    After hours of cleaning his wounds and trying to get him to talk , Sasuke finally spoke , telling Sakura about his fight with Orochimaru , how he had ambushed him , attempting to kill him in one swing of his sword.Orochimaru had been anticipating it and him and Kabuto had beat Sasuke.He had used all his energy to escape and just made it to Konoha before he collapsed from exhaustion.Sakura rested her hand on his shoulder and squeezed comfortingly.She told him it was ok , that he would be safe here.He had friend’s who wished to help him and Naruto would be amazed to see him.Sasuke just replied “No , only you can know im here.I will be leaving when i am able”.Sakura stared at him in disbelief and whispered “No you can’t leave again… Please”.He gave no answer , just lay down and slowly drifted off to sleep , leaving Sakura to watch him sleep and cry over his word’s.

    2 Month’s Later.

    Changes : Sasuke had been accepted back into the village in secret as an A.N.B.U agent.Ino and Naruto had been notified of Sasuke’s return and Sasuke was back to full health.The Copy Ninja Kakashi was to be the one in charge of Sasuke… Team 7 was now complete again!

    Naruto grin’s and fires a kunai at Sasuke.Sasuke deflect’s it and uses Gaton no Jutsu.Naruto dodges the flames and uses Kage Bunshin no Jutsu.200 Naruto’s suddenly appear and jump at Sasuke who throws lightning fast kicks and punches at the clones , making them poof into smoke.Unknown to Sasuke , two other Naruto’s were creating a rasengan , getting ready to strike.They ran it , one poofing before getting to Sasuke.Naruto gets through Sasuke’s defence and aims his Rasengan at Sasuke’s stomach.Sasuke tries to dodge but can’t.This is it… Sasuke’s time has come but just then Naruto stop’s and grins up at Sasuke , who smiles back.”Well done , you beat me…” Sasuke said.Naruto replies “Yeah but u beat all of my clones … well done”.Just then Sakura , Ino and Hinata walk over.Naruto and Sasuke smile and wave , rubbing sweat from there brows.To their suprise , what is about to happen will make their brows sweaty again.

    A few hours later everyone is sitting in an un-used training location , sitting on 3 conjoined-benchs , courtesy of Naruto’s Clones.Hinata and Naruto are kissing , wrapped tightly in each others arms.Ino and Sakura are looking at Sasuke , who is staring straight ahead , trying not to think of the fact that Naruto has got a girlfriend before himself.Sakura , blushing deeply , tugs at Sasuke’s shirt , whispering “Uhh… Sasuke can I …. K-Kiss u?”.He stared at her , shocked at her.She had never been this up-front with him before and he found himself replying “Yeah , Sure”.At that she leaned in and pressed her lips his , giving him the kiss that she had always wanted , and was sure he had always wanted.Ino glared jealously at her , as Sakura and Sasuke continued kissing.Ino knew what she had to do and she would do it tommorow….

    The next day , the group of NaruHina and SasuSaku were heading towards the same training spot they were at the day before , they ran into a very happy Ino , who had a big grin.They all said “Hello” and she just smiled back.Time to kick her plan in.”Hey Naruto , do u like Sasuke?”.”Of course i do , he’s my best friend…”.”No , I mean love him”.Everyone stares.”WHAT?” said Everyone together.”Naruto said he loved him before … I was just wondering”.Everyone looked at Naruto and Sasuke , wondering how Naruto would answer.Naruto decided to be honest and answered “Well … Yeah , kinda…”.Again , everyone looked at him in disbelief.Sasuke stared at him to but not in a totally-creeped out way , more in a wow-he-really-means-it sort of way.Ino decided to take her chances and said “Kiss him Naruto”.And he did… Naruto moved beside Sasuke and kissed him , slow at first but deeper and more passionate as the seconds went by.Hinata , Ino and Sakura were starting to feel horny , watching the two guys they had always loved kiss.Ino’s plan was working … she could see Sasuke and Naruto both getting hard as they kissed , while the girls watched , desperately wanting to join in.To everyone’s disbelief , the usually shy Hinata made the first move , breaking Naruto and Sasuke up to say “Shouldnt we go somewhere no one will be able to find us? All of us…”.Everyone agreed and they left Konoha to a far off forest where they would not be interuppted….

    The three girls noticed that both Naruto and Sasuke were rock hard , where as they were soaking wet.It was going to be a fun night.They finally reached the forest , into a clearing surrounded by huge trees on every side except the small path , which they had come true.In this area was where Hinata moved towards Naruto , stripping him of his orange jumpsuit and kissing him slowly , circling his tongue with hers , trying not to concentrate on the three other people watching.Naruto was now only in his boxers and his erect cock was desperately fighting against the material of his boxers.Sasuke to was erect and Sakura and Ino stared at it , itching to stroke and lick it and suck it and play with it and it was Sakura who made the first move , kissing him sweetly and stroking his cock through his trousers , making Sasuke moan a bit and move his hand down Sakura’s stomach to rub her clit.He pressed his thumb hard against her clit , circling and playing with her clit , sliding one finger into her pussy while Ino slid a finger into herself , watching both couples.She joined in with Sasuke and Sakura and pulled Sasuke’s pants down , revealing his hard cock which looked ready to explode.She stroked him lightly while Sakura continued to kiss him affectionately , moving down his body , kissing his chest and slowly biting his nipple gently.When she got down to his cock she smiled at Ino and they both started kissing and licking the top of his cock.Sasuke closed his eyes and moaned in pure ecstasy at the feeling of two gentle tongues circling his cock and there hands stroking the base of his cock , while another hand fondled his balls.He felt he could’nt hold on much longer and told both girls that he was going to cum.A bit over , they heard Naruto moaning loudly as Hinata took his cum deep in her throat.They had forgotten about them but now noticed Hinata completely naked and deepthroating Naruto’s quickly re-hardening cock.They had’nt realised just how far NaruHina had gone but now guessed they must have had sex to.This thought made Sasuke explode into both Ino and Sakura’s mouths and onto their breasts , watching them swallow his cum and wipe any that missed their mouths onto their fingers and lick it off.This got Sasuke hard again almost instantly.That was when things took another dramatic change…. This change would excite both Sasuke and Naruto more than one or two girls…. Three Girls!

    This time it was Sakura who started it.She had been pinching Ino’s nipples , unknown to Ino who was to occupied with Sasukes cock.She had gotten so wet and horny that Ino and Hinata had begun to seem extremely sexy to her and so , against her better judgement , she layed Ino down and kissed down her body , paying extra attention to her firm breasts and erect nipples , rolling each nipple around inbetween her index finger and thumb , getting a moan of pleasure from Ino who now had her eyes closed.Sakura continued down her body , sliding her tongue along Ino’s stomach , making her shiver in anticipation.When Sakura reached Ino’s trimmed pubic hair , she began to flick her tongue over Ino’s clit , making her gasp and shudder and moan louder , close to her first orgasm.Hinata had been watching this for a few seconds , while Naruto was licking her out.She was turned on by Naruto and loved him , but the temptation of another girl seemed beyond anything she had done before , and after whispering what she was going to do , to Naruto , he smiled and said “Wow , your definetely not shy anymore”.She just grinned in reply and moved up behind Sakura , catching Sasuke’s (shocked) eye’s as she bent forward and stuck her tongue deep in between Sakura’s pussy lips.Sakura was shocked by this and turned , expecting to see Sasuke but getting an extra thrill when she seen it was Hinata.She smiled at her and went back to licking Ino’s pussy , who was by now convulsing in her second orgasm.Hinata had never been with another girl , or in fact anyone , except Naruto , so she lacked experience in how to pleasure a girl.She caught on quickly though as she found out what Sakura liked.She liked the feel of a tongue deep inside her pussy or two fingers , going slowly in and out of her , while a thumb pleasured her clit.And these are the things Hinata did , working Sakura’s pussy in every way she could until Sakura’s pussy tightened around her tongue and fingers as Hinata brought her to her first girl-enduced orgasm.It was a wonderful feeling and Ino and Sakura felt it was only fair Hinata get the same treatment.While this was happening , both Naruto and Sasuke were watching carrefully , trying not to cum before they got a chance with each girl.Which they would , of course.Ino and Sakura had Hinata lying on her back , Ino kissing her deeply , mixing saliva with their tongues while Sakura was pleasuring Hinata’s clit with her thumb and forefinger , licking and biting her pussy lips*Hinata’s mind was spinning from the feeling of her first lesbian experience and with the pleasure she was recieving.She loved it and wanted it to never end but like every good thing it did.The only difference is that when this ended it ended with Hinata moaning and groaning and convulsing as her pussy tightened and , this time it was her having her first lesbian orgasm.All three girl’s felt fulfilled but were still horny.It was time for Naruto and Sasuke to join in!

    I’ll write part 2 if enough people want me to.Rate and Comment please!


  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 98: The Fortune Fucker

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    A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

    Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

    Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-97”.

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    Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

    I believe in aliens. I know how it sounds, but before you go calling me nuts, take a second to think about it. Can you realistically believe that, out of the billions of planet in the universe, earth is the only inhabited one? I don’t.

    All this talk about aliens is simply my way of telling you I am quite open minded. However, I have yet to see any proof that ghosts or demons—or any other supernatural beings—exist. Because of this, I have never believed in fortune telling. Perhaps there are some people out there that truly have a gift, but I can say without a doubt that most—if not all—fortune tellers are fakes.

    Still, I have recently started expanding my horizons and exploring the vastness of the world—I know that sounds quite deep, but it simply means doing all the things I told myself I would one day do but kept putting off until later—so I felt like it was my duty to accept my friend’s offer to join her for a free palm-reading session. Deep down, I knew it was ridiculous to believe someone could tell my future just by looking at my hand, but I kept my mouth shut and went along.

    The shop—at least I think that’s what they call it—was pretty much as I expected. Filled with crystal balls, tea leaves that were said to be ideal for interpreting the future and a wide variety of other overpriced items that in my opinion were nothing more than a total and utter waste of money.

    The fortune teller was exactly as I pictured her. At least for the most part. The clothes she wore seemed to belong to a gypsy and the way her makeup had been applied gave her an almost comical appearance. Everything about her was exactly as I had pictured. Well, almost everything. Unlike the average-looking, middle-aged woman I imagined, before us now stood a gorgeous young woman. She appeared to be in her early-to-mid-twenties and, had it not been for her silly outfit, she would have been breathtakingly beautiful.

    We were asked to follow her into the back room. At least that’s what I thought until I was asked to stay in the storefront while she took my friend in the back for her consultation. I didn’t understand the need for privacy, but chose to play along. I am not exactly a fan of confrontation and my friend had been looking forward to this all day.

    It took roughly fifteen minutes for my friend to emerge from the back room. By then, I had time to scan every single item in the store. Twice. As expected, not a single one of them was of any interest to me, though a few of the crystals on display were quite beautiful.

    “How was it?” I asked my friend, doing my best to sound excited.

    She didn’t look happy. I assumed it had something to do with what the fortune teller had “discovered” about her future. I wanted to tell her not to worry, but doing that would have forced me to dispel my friend’s beliefs. I remained silent.

    “She’s waiting for you,” was all my friend said.

    I gave my friend a questioning look, but she forced a smile upon her lips. It was her way of telling me she would be fine. Shrugging, I made my way to the back room.

    The lights were dimmed and veils were draped over most of the furniture. Many of them also hung from the ceiling. The table was small and around and a large crystal ball stood at its center. There were only two chairs. One was empty. In the other sat the fortune teller.

    “Have a seat and let me tell you about your future,” she said in a voice that could only be fake. It took all the strength I had to keep from laughing. It was all so silly.

    I sat across from her. She stared at me for the longest time until it made me so uncomfortable I decided to leave. But right before I stood up, she reached out and grabbed my hand, which had been resting atop the table. Even though the air was hot, her hands were freezing. A shiver ran down my spine as she turned it over.

    The palm reading began. I had expected it to be cheesy, but this was far beyond anything I could have imagined. Everything she “predicted” was so vague it was impossible not to come true. She said things like: “You will meet someone soon.” No duh, we all meet people each end every day! She also said something about my boss giving me a raise, but I was already too bored to point out I didn’t have a boss.

    My mind started to drift. The heat of the air was putting me to sleep and keeping my eyes open was a constant struggle. The fortune teller continued speaking, but her words were nothing more than background noise. All I could do was focus on the coldness of her fingers and hope it would be enough to keep me conscious. But then she said something that made me forget all about my drowsiness.

    “I see sex in your future,” she said.

    It took a few seconds for my brain to interpret the words. “Sex?” I asked when it finally did. “When?”

    An odd smile curled her lips.

    “Now,” she said as she slid across the table and pressed her lips to mine. I was so surprised I didn’t react. I simply sat there as her tongue wiggled its way into my mouth and began exploring my mouth.

    It took a few seconds before I realized what was going on. The fortune teller’s reading had been so boring that I had reverted back into a fantasy just to get away from it. But now that the real world had faded, things were finally starting to get interesting.

    Forgetting about everything but the tongue in my mouth, I started kissing her back. Our tongues danced around for god knows how long before our lips finally parted. By then, arousal had crept into my body and sex was all I could think about.

    “What else do you see?” I asked with a devilish smile. I knew she was not a psychic and everything she would tell me was simply playful teasing, but I didn’t care.

    Leaping out of her chair, the beautiful fortune teller hurried around the table and pulled me to my feet.

    “I see your breasts getting licked,” she said as she ripped my blouse open. As soon as my breasts were revealed, she buried her face in them. Then came the licking. Her tongue felt so great on my nipples I started to moan. Part of me was afraid my friend would hear, but another part prayed she did. Maybe she would join us.

    The fortune teller teased my nipples until I couldn’t take it anymore. But right before I begged her to stop, she finally pulled away.

    “I see something else,” she said with a devilish smile.

    “What is it?” I asked, playing along. “What do you see?”

    “I’m not sure,” she lied. “All I know is that it’s long and hard and there’s a lot of sucking involved.”

    I wasn’t sure where she was going with this until she removed the loose, gypsy-like skirt she was wearing. A smile of anticipation curled my lips when a large strapon was revealed.

    I barely took the time to study it before dropping to my knees and wrapping my lips around the tip of the shaft. Without a moment of hesitation, I started eagerly sucking the shaft, forcing it as deep as it would go before pulling it back out.

    I continued to suck her “cock” until she told me to stop. I had been so engrossed in the sucking that I had lost all track of time. The blowjob could have lasted a minute like it could have lasted an hour. I didn’t know and, to be perfectly honest, I didn’t care.

    “I see you getting fucked,” she said.

    I smiled.

    “Really?” I asked. “And where exactly do you see that happening?”

    It was her turn to smile.

    “I see you bent over that table.” She pointed to the table with the crystal ball in its center. “And the beautiful young women you’re with is savagely pounding you.”

    “Really?” I asked, a barely-concealable smile of anticipation curling my lips.

    “Really.”

    That was the last either of us said. Quickly stripping out of my remaining clothes, I hurried over to the table and rested my upper body atop it. My legs remained firmly planted on the ground and my arms were outstretched on either side of me, my hands gripping the table for stability. I knew I would soon need it.

    A heavy silence filled the room for a second. Then a pair of hands grabbed my waist and all hell broke loose. The tip of the strapon was pressed to my labia. It hovered there for a second before a quick forward jerk from its wearer sent it flying into me. A moan shot past my lips but it was quickly drowned out by the grunting of my beautiful lover as she began savagely pounding me.

    It was perfect. The strapon was just the right size. Not too long, not too short. Perfect. The overpowering force of my lover’s thrusts rammed me into the table each time she penetrated me and I loved every second of it. But that may have been because I was wetter than ever before. A few drops of my pre-cum even oozed out of me and started running down my thighs. But still I loved every second of it.

    But then an orgasm started growing within me and everything changed. I was moments away from climax, yet I wasn’t ready to come. I wanted more. A lot more.

    I could have chosen a more direct approach, but I instead decided toy with the fortune teller.

    “I think… I have… the gift… too,” I said, my sentence intercut by moans.

    That was enough to stop her mid-thrust.

    “Wh—what do you mean?” she asked.

    “I think I’m having a vision,” I lied.

    “What do you see?” she asked excitedly. I couldn’t tell if she believed me or she was simply playing along, but it didn’t matter.

    “I see you,” I lied. “You’re still fucking me, but there’s something different.” I paused for effect. “You’re fucking my ass.”

    There was a moment of silence.

    “Are you sure?” she asked.

    I nodded.

    “Certain.”

    I could tell the fortune teller was nervous, but she still pulled out of me and pressed the tip of the strapon to my asshole. Determined to show her I was ready to receive her, I reached back and spread my ass cheeks as wide as they would go.

    That was all it took. My lover’s hands were returned to my waist and the shaft was forced into me. It slid deeper and deeper until every inch of it was gone. It remained trapped there for a second before the pounding resumed. As soon as it did, moans started flowing past my lips.

    She rode me mercilessly, pounding me so fast and hard I almost passed out on more than one occasion. But I somehow made it through, moaning at the top of my lungs when one of the most powerful orgasm of my life ripped through me.

    The blissful shriek filled the room as wave after wave of cum shot out of my cock-free pussy. Some of it coated my thighs and ran down my legs, but most of it flew through the air, sticking to anything within range, be it my lover, her strapon or the floor on which she stood.

    By the time the final wave finally oozed out of me, I was so weak I couldn’t even move. I was about to pass out when a sudden shift in my surroundings suddenly snapped me back to reality. One quick glance at my surroundings told me the reading was over. I had missed most of what she had predicted, but to be perfectly honest, I seriously doubt there was much truth to her forebodings. In fact, I pretty much believed the last fifteen minutes of my life had been a total waste. Unless you take into account my vivid fantasy, of course.

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    Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

    Have a horny day,

    Barbie Lez


  • The King in Yellow Chapter Ten

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    This was originally submitted as part of a novel-length story

    MAGDA’S SACRIFICE

    The men carried or dragged their victims through the main hall and back to the kitchen, smearing great trails of blood behind them. Magda stood obediently at Dmitri’s side, her luscious body gory and befouled, gazing at him with naked adoration. He clapped his hands twice and Alexandra stepped into the hall and came towards them. Nude save for thigh-length leather boots and a silver necklace; she carried a black suede bag over her shoulder.

    “Call us when she is ready” Dmitri told her and followed after the others.

    Alone in the hall, the two women faced each other, Magda a full head taller. Without a word, Alexandra took her bag over to a plain table at the side of the room and proceeded to lay out a variety of canes, switches and vicious whips. Magda stood where Dmitri had left her and watched, her high breasts rising and falling. Tiny streams of moisture ran from her cunt, cutting streaks down her blood-stained thighs. Alexandra returned, smiling warmly, and broke the silence.

    “I am going to oil you. You will feel the lashes more keenly” she said and, laying a delicate hand on her victim’s shoulder she guided her gently down to the floor and had her sit back, open legged. Her cross pendant swung before Magda’s eyes as she bent over her.

    “You wear the Yellow Sign” Magda gasped as she made out the curious symbol at its centre, picked out in sapphires. A faraway look came into Alexandra’s eyes.

    “I had it from his own hand” she said, “and it is mounted on a crucifix”. There was a shared moment of silence before she collected herself. “Your hair is so beautiful” she said, taking ivory combs from the bag. She piled the shimmering, copper curls on top of Magda’s head to bare her neck and shoulders then poured a pool of scented oil into the palm of her hand. She sighed and chewed her lip as Alexandra’s hands ranged over her shoulders, arms and breasts, working the oil and blood evenly into her smooth flesh with exquisite tenderness.

    Lingering over the erect nipples, Alexandra leant forward and brushed her lips up Magda’s throat to breathe in her ear “There are scourges of stiffened, knotted leather, long bullwhips and flails tipped with steel hooks – razor sharp”. She closed her eyes, purring while Alexandra rubbed the whole flask of oil from the nape of her neck to the tips of her toes, rolling the yielding body over to knead her buttocks and crotch, making her inner thighs slippery with a mixture of oil and her own juices. Alexandra pressed her lips against Magda’s all the while, breathing into her panting mouth and licking at the tip of her tongue. At last her whole body shone slick and glossy. Magda moaned deeply, desperately bucking her groin against the soft fingers stroking oil into her clit and Alexandra took her lower lip between sharp, white teeth to tease at it wickedly for a moment before kissing her deeply and passionately. Breaking away she took Magda’s hands and led her from the floor over to the centre of the hall where a pair of iron manacles hung by great loops of chain from the rafters; Magda locked her own wrists into place – already at the perfect height – while Alexandra knelt solicitously to secure her ankles to a spreading-bar. Magda stood tip-toed, limbs outspread, her round breasts thrusting forward with every breath she took. Stepping back, also panting and wide-eyed with arousal, Alexandra brushed Magda’s auburn hair away from her face.

    “She is ready” she called out. Taking three steps backwards she stood with her hands behind her head and her legs apart, waiting for further orders. Dmitri led the men into the hall, his mouth and beard drenched with blood. They were all naked now – red-handed and spattered with gore – and they went straight to the whips. Running a plaited single-tail over his hand thoughtfully Dmitri spoke without looking up.

    “Bring vodka and ice”. Alexandra ran to fetch them. Andrei ***********ed a long willow switch and chopped it through the air, making a fearsome swish. The others looked around briefly before turning back to the choice of implements before them but he cut the air again, more viciously, and started towards Magda. She groaned. Andrei traced the line of her jaw with his strong fingers then seized her face and stared into her eyes. She held his gaze but let her long lashes fall and moaned again, low in her throat, when he flicked the end of the switch across her aching nipples, first one then the other.

    “Look at me!” he hissed. Her eyes followed him as he moved back and to the side, giving himself room to swing. She licked her lips. He sliced the switch through the air again and then turned to the others. “Shall we wait for the vodka?” he asked. Dmitri had set the whip aside and was holding a bundle of birches up to the light, turning it back and forth. He shrugged his massive shoulders.

    “As you will” he said casually.

    Without warning, Andrei span around and brought a metre of wickedly supple willow whistling into Magda’s inner thigh. She had barely time to gasp before the switch described a fine figure-of-eight and cut into her other thigh at the same height, with the same devastating force. He landed poised on the balls of his feet with a dancer’s grace. Dull red welts stood out immediately on Magda’s alabaster thighs; her beautiful face contorted in agony and she strained her arms and legs against her bonds, fighting for breath. Andrei went to take a glass of vodka from Alexandra’s silver tray without a backward glance, placing the switch back whence it came. “Interesting” he remarked and sipped at his drink. Dmitri passed the birch to Pierre who nodded, drained his vodka and walked over to Magda. She twisted in her bonds to watch over her shoulder when he moved behind her.

    “Keep your eyes to the front” he ordered quietly and she obeyed at once, turning her face towards the group. She took a deep breath and held it, waiting, looking from one to another and then there was a brief hiss and a sharp crack. Her hips were driven forward and the air escaped from her lungs – Pierre’s wiry body had spun right around in a circle as he struck the backs of her thighs with all his strength. Too quickly, Magda resumed her original position, taking her weight with her chained wrists and offering her arse up to invite the next blow. Pierre stood behind her, pulling her body against his with a long, hairy arm and held the birch up to her face.

    “That made you wet” he challenged, and she nodded helplessly. Dmitri’s harsh laugh echoed around the hall. He strode over and seized the bar spreading Magda’s ankles, lifting it easily to chest height. She hung almost parallel to the ground but angled somewhat towards Pierre, who brought the birch down hard onto her tensed buttocks. He beat her again and again. Her soft cries became harsher and her breathing heavier until she turned her head and sank her teeth into the flesh of her upper arm, groaning. Pierre’s face was a demonic mask of glee as splinters of birch twig flew around the twisting form and her arse reddened and then turned purple under the punishment.

    “Forget the birch” Dmitri commanded as he let the bar fall. He turned to Leon and said, “Let her taste steel”. Leon grinned, taking the cold, metal handle of a cruel scourge made from very fine braids of whipcord tipped with bright, sharp hooks. He waited while Pierre threw the birch contemptuously into a corner and strode back to join the others then he moved slowly forward to face her, holding the scourge before him at shoulder height.

    “These whips will kill you.” Leon said, coldly “We will use them at the end, but we want you to know what to expect”. There was terror in her eyes at the sight of the cruel wire hooks, but she waited quietly and obediently to welcome their kiss. He struck and the scourge cut through the air almost noiselessly to wrap around both hips, clinging to her flesh for a moment before falling away and leaving nine deep, bloody cuts across her glowing skin. Her face was expressionless at first, then her brow furrowed in pain and she bit her lip. Her lightly muscled shoulders and arms tensed and her knuckles were white as she clutched in desperation at the chains suspending her. Then it was Grigori’s turn. He set down his glass, took up one of the bullwhips and indicated the others to his friends.

    “Shall we begin?” he asked and went to stand beside where Magda hung passively, watching them wide-eyed. The others followed him and formed a ring around their victim, Dmitri standing directly in front of her with his whip trailing behind him across the flagstones. She looked around her, back to Dmitri, and then up at the vaulted ceiling – bracing her body for the coming ordeal. Grigori’s whip landed first, cutting into her back and wrapping around to smack into her bosom. A white stripe ran from her left nipple, over the curve of her right breast, around her ribs and across the small of her back. She had barely started to voice her pain when she caught her breath again at the bite of Andrei’s whip slicing down with devastating accuracy across her round buttocks and around her right thigh into the fork of her crotch. She was allowed a few seconds to take a lungful of air and release it in a howl of anguished abandon before Dmitri’s whip cracked viciously down the length of her oiled flesh from shoulder to calf and drove the air from her again.

    The whips rained down on her from all sides but the men were long practiced and kept the timing and direction random; first she would endure six strokes coming in rapid succession from one side, and then she would be made to hang panting and weeping for a brief eternity until a length of whipcord from elsewhere cut into her without warning. Magda’s soft flesh was crisscrossed with terrible welts and she began a long, keening moan; Pierre slammed his whip across both of her nipples in one cruel stroke and her bladder emptied in great spurts to pool steaming between her legs on the cold floor. At this, Dmitri stepped up to her and, staring into her eyes the while, drove his fingers brutally into her cunt. She cried softly when he withdrew them and put them to her mouth to be licked and sucked clean. “

    It is time” he told the others, still holding her gaze, and they came back from the table with the steel-tipped scourges. Smiling, he took one and stepped back.

    “Not the face,” said Andrei, “that must be preserved” and he slashed his scourge viciously across Magda’s shoulder blades, sending a fine spray of blood spattering across the floor.

    Her screams began to falter and quaver as the steel wire cut into her slender thighs and the soft swell of her belly, her breasts and back, down her flanks and up into her crotch; she was coated with so much blood that the individual cuts were no longer visible. The men finally rested when she stopped twisting and writhing and her chin fell to her chest. Then Dmitri stood before her with the braquemard until she sensed his presence and raised her head. She had just enough breath to gasp the words.

    “The Pallid Mask” she breathed, before Dmitri took careful aim and slammed the blade under her ribs and upwards, then reached surely into the wound to pull the heart out of her chest and up to his mouth. His eyes closed in inexpressible bliss as her blood ran down his chin.


  • THE VAMPIRE GIRL

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    ANGELINA, MICHELLE AND ABILENE

    Hi, there……. I have been writing my own stories for quite a long time. So now i thought that it is time i try something new. So i am just trying to write a short one. If you guys like it then fine i will continue the story or else lesbians here please message me in the private message i need some suggestions thnx… enjoy!!!!!!!!!
    P.S. I have left new york since a long time so plzz forgive me if i am making any mistakes regarding the lanes and places
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    It was the new moon night. The whole city of new york was sleeping. the sky was pitch black. only occasional cries of bats and distant wolves could be heard. A creepy cold wind was blowing, making whistling noises which can make anyone shiver with spookiness. As the sky was becoming darker with passing time, the Lincolnshire Lane was becoming more of a haunted lane. The black shadows of the tall buildings were covering the lane like big ghosts or ogres standing above it ready to pounce. It was late midnight. Michelle an 11th grade girl couldn’t sleep because of fear. She and her divorced sister have just shifted in 122-C Lincolnshire lane. Their parents have already parted ways long ago and either of them had denied keeping Michelle, who finally went to her sister. Michelle was sitting inside her blanket afraid that someone might sneak inside and steal something. She was so scared that soon she had to go to the washroom to get off. Slowly, trying not to make any noise, she got down from the bed. and without the slippers sprinted on toes towards the washroom. As she neared her sister’s room she heard faint noises, as if somebody was in agony or pain but still quite happy. Michelle thought about masturbation, she had seen on the net, porn stars masturbating. She had tried herself once or twice too but the feeling was so inexplicable that she dare not did it further. But she couldn’t think of her sis doing this. Curious, she peeped through the keyhole, and was dumbstruck at what she saw. Two hunks, one completely black and the other awesomely white were on her sis. Both the guys had dicks as big and as thick as someone’s can be. The black guy was fucking her sis in the ass doggy style, she remembered from those videos on porn sites. And the white had his dick all inside her sis’s mouth face fucking her. And on that Michelle was awestruck seeing his sister behave and talk like a slut with them. Unconsciously her hands went down to her thighs and started masturbating her already wet cunt. She ran silently to the loo to ejaculate.
    As she entered the washroom she saw something was amiss. Every item was shattered her and there, and the astonishing part is that, they didn’t get to hear a single sound. As she started picking up the soap case and the bar, she saw something red leading inside the bathroom. At first she thought it was some dye. But as she looked from a little more nearer, she saw that it was blood. She thought she was going berserk. Finally gathering courage she started leading towards the bathroom with the bloodstream. As she approached the curtain she was aware of a figure sitting inside. She said the final prayer and dragged away the curtains. To her great relief there was no one. But the blood stream was flowing inside the drain. continuously. As she bent down to examine, she became conscious of someone standing behind her. But before she could turn a hand came on top of her. Another hand started rubbing her already wet clit, while she thought of something like a dagger bite her neck. Slowly as her orgasm was built, the dagger was going inside. And as she came for the first time in her life the dagger like object which she was quite aware now is teeth, went all inside her neck and all was black before her.

    Angelina stood up after lying Michelle inside the bath tub. She looked around the room and was aware of what she did to it to get this one girl. She swished her hand in air and all the items were in their places in a blink. Quite happy with her work she picked up Michelle, opened the window and jumped down from the 33rd floor of the 35 storey building without a second thought. Just as she got out of the window, Abilene, her sister came inside wildly fucking the black guy before both of them collapsed inside the bathtub.

    Michelle woke up in the middle of some strange sound but couldn’t open her heavy eyes. The last thing she remembered before she was flying down her bathroom window was her dripping cunt, which without warning pissed all over the windows while flying down with someone who was wearing as much as she wore. A loin cloth to cover both of their cunts. And it was again all black As the woman hit the ground without a single noise.

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    Hey guys, i just though of this gothic idea, if you like to hear it then please tell me!! And yeah, lesbian writers please i need some advice thnx!!!!!!!!!!!11


  • MY NEW LADY IS A SEX MACHINE

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    I met my new lady Veronica at a cocktail party. Instant chemistry, she in her early forties, me in my late thirties. Lots of questions for each other as we looked closely at each other, oblivious to the people around us.

    She a little taller than average, shoulder length blond hair, attractive facial features, inviting smile and a good body under her knee length, black cocktail dress, her heels accentuating her legs.

    Over a meal in a nearby bistro I learnt she had been married twice, currently unattached, and works as a P.A. for a large company. We were holding hands by the time I told her I had been married once, worked as a freelance business consultant and lived in penthouse opposite a park in the city.

    It was obvious we were going to make love after dinner the next night in my penthouse. “I chose well, I thought you would be well hung, and thick, you are huge, I do like a man who shaves his cock so it looks even bigger,” she told me as she ran her hand along my erection while we ogled each others naked bodies. “Your erection must be close to ten-inches and so thick. Now fuck me with it.” And again the next morning, then again after a yum cha lunch.

    After three weeks we had made love and fucked every which way. We were spending five or six nights a week in each other’s home and calling each other honey or hon. When I told her I wanted to shave her pubes to my satisfaction she was rapt in the idea. “No man has ever done that for me,” she told me with a big smile as I trimmed her thick, black pubes into a long thin strip above her bare cunt lips. “I like that look, I can’t wait to show and tell my girlfriends,” she smiled as she posed in front of a mirror. “And wonderful foreplay, look at your erection. I want that every week.”

    By that time we had developed the ability to achieve simultaneous orgasms after a long slow build up. “Nearly there honey, nearly there, so close,” I would groan before she replied, “Wait for me, wait, wait, now, now,” as we climaxed in sync.

    It was around the same time when Veronica told me, “I want you to make me squirt.” By then I understand her so well, I knew when she was almost ready to squirt for me as I pleasured her. She was breathing very heavily as I kept on licking her cunt lips as I inserted a finger into her. “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, I love it, fuckamycunt.”

    “You are a magnificent tongue fuck, I knew you would be, and four years older than me. I love it, so good and so wet,” I managed to mutter as I curled a finger to find her g-spot. Veronica was right on the brink as I withdrew my finger, both of us enjoying the tease. Then repeating it twice. Her body was trembling as she moaned, “Gunna squirt for you hon, gunna squirt, watch me squirt.”

    I realised this relationship was outside the norm when we commencing watching each other pee. The first time was after we had fucked when I walked into the bathroom and Veronica was on the toilet peeing. Not a word spoken or any embarrassment as she gave me a wonderful smile, while she continued peeing.

    After that it quickly became almost common place and exciting while talking to each other while peeing, our exhibitionist streaks in full play. One day in the shower when she asked, “Would you like a golden shower while you are standing?” An incredibly erotic and exciting experience for me as I watched her release over the new erection she had given me.

    When Veronica told me she would like me to meet some of her friends I was intrigued who or what they might be. Pamela, a slightly younger woman than me, was the first on a Friday night. “Veronica has told me lots about you. She promised I could watch you fuck her, we are old friends,” she smiled as she and Veronica were tongue kissing as they undressed each other. Pamela’s naked body was a bonus turn on for me as we looked over each other. A size-10, AC/DC lesbian, short blond hair, slim with a curvy body.

    “Veronica and I are very old friends,” she whispered as she tongue kissed me while undressing me and I returned her kisses while Veronica watched on. “I thought Veronica was exaggerating, you really are almost ten-inches, and so thick. Which way are you going to fuck him for me Veronica?” Without a word being said Veronica sat me on a chair facing a wall mirror, then with her back to me, slid herself onto my erection. “You can kiss my back and stroke my ass cheeks while we have tantric sex. I want Pamela to kiss me and suck my nipples at the same time.

    “I promised Pamela she could have her way with you if she could give you a second erection today,” Veronica told me as Pamela was licking and sucking her nipples. An hour later Veronica was tongue kissing me with her hands all over me, pinching my nipples, pleasure and pain, as Pamela told us, “So good, your new man really is almost ten-inches, and so thick,” as she teased and edged me to a huge orgasm.

    “Did you enjoy meeting Pamela? Were you comfortable with her and I at the same time? Would you like to meet two more of my lady friends?,” Veronica asked on the Wednesday night after I tongue fucked her and she gave me a wonderful blow job. Lots of edging and teasing from both of us as we learnt to maximise each other’s sexual pleasure.

    “Or perhaps you might like to meet one of my male friends? Have you ever had a blow job from another man? From another man while a woman was sucking his cock? Would you like that to happen honey? Can I confirm the arrangements I have made with Gary for Friday?”

    When Gary arrived I was topless as he watched Veronica oiling my torso. “Get naked for us Gary,” Veronica told him as she kept oiling my torso with special attention to my nipples. He was a good looking boy with a shaved head, a toned, six-pack body, and naked apart from a sexy male g-string with a clip at the side. “Now you, get naked for us,” Veronica told me as she oiled Gary’s torso while I was teasing my cock for both of them

    After a few minutes Veronica commenced sucking his cock. Almost immediately he commenced sucking my cock with a hand grasping my ass. as she continued sucking his cock. “I don’t think you have had that before? You were very comfortable though. So was Gary, he was impressed, and turned on with the size of your erection. So was I. Would you like another male to blow you while I join in?”

    Then a few days later another male for us. This time an anonymous twenty-five year old boy. “Don’t say a word, Stand with your back to the wall, now open your silk gown. Now put your hands behind your head and enjoy, Soak up the pleasure while a twenty-five year old boy gives you fellatio, a blow job while I watch.” He was a good looking boy with a toned, six-pack body, naked apart from a sexy male g-string with a clip at the side. As he took my erection between his pursed lips Veronica released the clip on his g-string and commenced kissing me the tip of her tongue while I reciprocated. “Do you like looking at his erection while he is blowing you? I do, he is envious of your big thick cock.”

    The next week Veronica introduced me to two of her women friends. “I want you to wear these hold up black stockings for me. Are you comfortable doing that for me”, she asked as she helped me slide them on. “Your almost naked body and flaccid cock look magnificent in those stockings. Now get hard for me, really hard. I want you to impress my two women friends as soon as they arrive.”

    Shortly after they arrived Veronica and I were naked alongside each other on the couch, holding hands, legs spread as one of her women friends was tongue fucking her while the other one was giving me a wonderful blow job. As we were close to orgasm we commenced tongue kissing, a huge buzz as her friends expertly teased and edged both of us. “Cum with me honey, so good, not yet, so good good, so close, I love it, now honey now,” she moaned as we orgasmed in sync.

    When one of Veronica’s lady friends, Jane turned fifty she organised a dinner party for her and six of her besties. Jane was seated at the head of the table with Veronica and I seated either side of her. She was still a most attractive woman, though demurely dressed compared to to the other women. Jane and I fell into easy conversation about everything and nothing. I learnt she was a psychologist when she asked with a wicked smile, “Have you ever had a psychologist?”

    After the main course dishes were cleared I could feel Jane’s hand on my knee when she told me, “Veronica told me you have a huge thick cock, almost ten-inches. She makes it sound so exciting. I have never had a man that big.”

    “Would like to have him,” Veronica asked with a knowing smile. “We were actually planning some entertainment for your birthday after the desert.”

    Veronica and I were the first to finish our desert and we excused ourselves. Just as we had arranged days earlier Veronica rubbed oil over my naked body and handed me my short black silk dressing gown. “My kinky side loves a naked man wearing eyeliner. So do my lady friends,” Veronica told me as she applied some. I want you to have a huge, full on erection wearing your sexiest cock ring, the one you clip under your balls, for Jane and all the other women when you walk in and flash your gown open for them,” she told me as we kissed with our tongue tips as she masturbated me to a full erection. “Give me two minutes to settle down and toast Jane’s birthday.

    I could hear Veronica telling her friends, “We all know Jane so well, an outwardly demure and distinguished psychologist by day. And at night the kinkiest, very talented man eater any of us have ever come across. We all know size is important to her ….”

    That was my cue to make my entrance and flash my gown open and flaunt my almost ten-inch erection for eight women. “Happy birthday Jane,” Veronica told her as she moved her chair so she could suck my erection with the other women watching side on. Watching the look on the faces of the other women, including my lady Veronica, lust and envy, with my hands behind my head as Jane expertly and skilfully bought me to orgasm with her hands on my ass cheeks was a bonus turn on for me. At one stage she stopped sucking me to whisper, “I pride myself on my blow job skills. And I love turning on my friends while they watch. Do you want me to swallow?”

    Two afternoons later Veronica had invited Jane for a return visit. “That was such a turn watching her give you a blow job with our friends watching. They all want to have you after watching her with your big cock. She prides herself on her cunnilingus skills, part of her psychology practice. Today I want us both to have her.”

    “Have you had her before? Or has she had you before?” I asked as we showered together.

    “Isn’t it obvious,” she smiled.

    “I love a naked man wearing eyeliner, we should have done this before, it highlights your feminine side,” Veronica told me as she applied some for me shortly before Jane was due. “You and I are both sexually charged and love pushing our sexual boundaries. Jane is twelve years older than you. Will that be a turn on for you, watching an older woman tongue fucking me while you watch? While I suck your big cock?”

    “Happy birthday again Jane,” Veronica smiled as they tongue kissed and I followed suit. “I need some of your psychological healing,” Veronica told her as she took her hand and led her to the dining room. “I am going to sit in the chair you sat in two nights ago. This time I am going to suck my man’s erection while you tongue fuck me.

    “You always were so good, outwardly demure, and a pornographers delight for both sexes Jane,” Veronica told her as she undressed her. “Your naked body is still brilliant, a turn on for both of us. Good tits, and your big ass is magnificent, still firm and no dimples.

    “She is so good,” Veronica told me afterwards. “Did you enjoy looking at her magnificent big ass while you were sliding your erection between my lips?”

    “I want you to meet my twenty-five year old cousin. Erin and I have been kissing cousins ever since she turned eighteen. I told her all about you and I. She asked is he really that big?”

    A few days later Erin and Veronica were kissing each other with the tips of their tongues while I watched Erin take the initiative. She was a confident and exciting size-10, shoulder length blond with a trim figure.

    “Are you going to keep your promise Veronica?”

    “Of course,” she replied as they kept on kissing while slowly undressing each other. Apart from a cup-less bra Erin was naked under her short dress. Gorgeous small tits, wonderful legs and just a tuft of exciting pubic hair.

    “Have you ever had a blow job from girl as young as Erin before? Or had a girl as young as her before?” Veronica asked in an agitated voice.

    “Isn’t it obvious,” I smiled as I flaunted my erection for both of them, Erin especially.

    “Even with my eyes closed I know it’s you licking my cunt lips Veronica. You are so good. The first time you tongue fucked me when I was just eighteen was an epiphany for me. The tip of your tongue on my clit was a sudden and great revelation for me. And years later it gets better every time,” Erin whispered as she ran a hand along my erection.

    “Your new man is huge, he really is almost ten-inches, and so thick,” she told Veronica as she ran the tip of my erection over her erect nipples. “Are you going to keep your promise Veronica?”

    “Yes, I have always wanted to watch you with a huge erection. Even more exciting with your legs over my shoulders.

    “Demonstrate your cunnilingus skills, your blow job skills for him, and me. while I keep on tongue fucking you.

    “The first time I had you I never thought I would be watching you giving my man a blow job,” Veronica told her twenty-minutes later as she had her hands on her head directing her lips along my erection. “Suck just the tip and lick it while you slide your thumb tip and a fingertip along his erection. He likes that. Do it harder, harder. Are you going to swallow for us?”

    “We have had lots of exciting combinations nut never a male and a female. Would you like that to happen?,” Veronica asked me.

    The following week a female and a male. “Don’t say a word, Stand with your back to the wall, now open your silk gown. Now put your hands behind your head and enjoy, Soak up the pleasure while a male and a female give you fellatio, a blow job while I watch.”

    My relationship with Veronica was really stretching my sexual boundaries when she told me she had organised another male and female for our sexual pleasure the next Saturday night. “We could have swaps with them. Would you like that?,” she teased as showed me some pics on her phone of a most attractive couple. “They are both thirty-five, younger than us. Peter and Peta.

    Earlier on the Saturday Veronica had asked me if I would be comfortable watching another man tongue fucking her while his partner gave me a blow job. “We could watch each other receiving oral sexual pleasure. What are your preferences? What would turn you on the most? Watching a male tongue fuck me or watching a woman tongue fuck me. Or to phrase the question in reverse, would you prefer to watch a female sucking your cock or watch a man sucking your cock?”

    Veronica and I were almost naked as we stood opposite each other, legs spread, our backs to a wall. She in heels, black stockings and a garter belt. Me in a crotchless black jockstrap with a full on erection. We had walked into the room holding hands dressed in short, matching black, silk dressing gowns, no belts before the male and female removed them for us.

    “I promised both of you he was almost ten-inches,” Veronica told them as I posed hands on hips for them.

    So exciting for both of us, after all our sexual combinations I had never watched Veronica being sexually pleasured by another man. A combination of jealousy and carnal lust as Peta and I watched her man kneel between Veronica’s legs and commence tongue fucking her. Initially just his tongue probing her cunt lips as she arched her body forward to soak up the pleasure, before he wrapped his arms along her legs and she placed her hand on his head ti increase her pleasure.

    I had never had an erection quite like the one I had when Peta commenced sucking my erection while I watched her man tongue fucking my lady.

    The next week a similar scenario, though this time two attractive men. “Don’t say a word, Stand with your back to the wall, now open your silk gown. Now put your hands behind your head and enjoy, Soak up the pleasure while a male gives you fellatio, a blow job while I watch. While his mate tongue fucks me.”

    “You do realise after all the combinations we have enjoyed for our sexual pleasure we never had one of the most basic combinations. Something most couples fantasise about, I know I fantasise about it,” Veronica told me.

    “I think you mean you want one of your friends to watch us fucking,” I replied as I watched closely for her reaction. “Or some of your friends?”

    “Yes, some of my friends. Two of the women from the birthday party and their toyboys. They both have much younger male lovers who would like to watch us perform for them, the toyboys are especially keen to compare with you.

    The arrangements were made for the next Friday night in the house of one of the women from the birthday party. Our main host Janine, showed us into a spare bedroom so we could prepare. Veronica stressed she wanted us to dress to impress for our audience. “So kinky, a naked man wearing eyeliner,” she told me as she applied some for me. I intended wearing low cut, skin tight, silk slacks. So low low my pubes were showing, so tight the erection I wanted her to give me before we appeared would be obvious after she oiled my torso.

    Veronica was naked as I watched her prepare. Sexy black garter belt, stockings to match, heels, and some expensive perfume. “Less is more, I will put my short diaphanous negligee on after I have you fully erect. You realise our audience wants to confirm you have a thick, almost ten-inch cock. And they want to watch us fucking. Let’s make it exciting for them, and us,” she told me as she pinched my nipples while using an oily hand on my almost fully erect cock.

    “Can I come in?,” Janine asked as she walked in, this time with her toyboy in tow, after Veronica slipped on her short diaphanous negligee and kept on using an oily hand on my now fully erect cock. “Wow, I have wanted to look at your huge cock again ever since the dinner party. So does my toyboy lover.

    “I told you he was almost ten-inches, my boy is envious, so am I,” Janine whispered as Veronica kept on using an oily hand on my now fully erect cock poking through the tight opening in my low cut, skin tight, silk slacks as I enjoyed flaunting it for Janine and her boy.

    “Which way are you going to fuck for us?,” Janine teased as she kissed me, then Veronica with the tip of her tongue.

    We are both sexual exhibitionists and were looking forward to making an entrance for our small audience, two women in their forties and their much younger toyboys. Janine’s toyboy was holding holding Veronica’s hand and Janine mine when we entered. The toyboy’s hands were shaking as he removed Veronica’s negligee and ogled her naked body apart from her sexy black garter belt, stockings to match, heels, and some expensive perfume.

    “Show us all your big thick cock,” Janine whispered as she opened the slit in my silk slacks and teased out my erection and balls. “Which way are you going to fuck for us?,” Janine asked again as Veronica and I enjoyed the two women and their toyboys ogling our bodies.

    Just as we had requested there was a sturdy desk Veronica could lean on as four people watched me slowly slide my erection into her, doggy style, from behind. We were both watching the two women and their toyboys for their reaction. They didn’t disappoint us as the two women masturbated their tomboys while watching us fucking.

    “Janine wants to invite us around again,” Veronica told me the next day. “She and her lady friend want to have you, share you. And the two toyboys want to share me. What should I tell them? Yes or no?”

    “Use some negotiating skills, ask them what they can offer as a sweetener.”


  • SHOWTIME

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    My lady Sarah and are having a bath together early on a Tuesday night when she asks, “Are you going to make love to me tonight, or just fuck me?”

    “Both baby,” I tell her aroused at the tone of the her question and the way she framed her question. The smile and inflection in her voice when she articulates the ‘fuck’ word is always a buzz for me and our lovers.

    In the afterglow she asked if she could tell me about one of her sexual fantasies, something she is very good at articulating.

    “We are both naked sitting on high stools facing each other. We are both going to watch each other receive oral sex from people we have never met before.

    “A male we have never met before is standing behind me teasing my nipples with his fingertips. His lady is watching as she prepares to tongue fuck me.

    “Or perhaps a female we have never met before is is standing behind me teasing my nipples with her fingertips. Her man is watching as he prepares to tongue fuck me.

    “And the same for you. A male we have never met before is teasing your nipples with his fingertips. His lady is watching as she prepares to give you a blow job.

    “Or perhaps, a female we have never met before is standing behind you teasing your nipples with her fingertips. Her man is watching as he prepares to give you a blow job.”

    “Or perhaps two men for me and two women for you. Which would you prefer?”

    “Watching two men pleasuring you. Your turn on is my turn on. You know I love watching another man tongue fucking you.

    “That could be very exciting for us baby. Do you have anyone in mind?,” I ask.

    “My girl friend Alexis and her man Alex have us in mind. And they have another couple organised. This Saturday, two-thirty in their large house.

    We made a point of arriving a little late to heighten the sexual tension for six people. Very impressive house in an expensive neighbourhood.

    “It’s been too long Sarah,” Alexis smiles as she kisses Sarah and she responds. “And you must be Roger, I have heard lots of good things about you,” Alexis smiles as she kisses me.

    She leads us to dimly lit room. The only furniture is full length wall mirrors on all the walls and more on the ceiling. And two stools facing each other.

    “This is my man Alex and our friends Briony and Brian. They are both fifteen-years younger than us.” Alexis tells us as they look us over.

    The women are both wearing heels, dressed in identical short, tight above the knee black cocktail dresses.

    Wonderful legs and asses, both of them.

    The men are both agitated, obviously sexually aroused, wearing identical, black, high waisted jock straps, that highlight their taut tanned bodies as they run oil over each others torsos. I watch on as Sarah looks closely at the bulges in their jock straps, then their exposed naked asses as they become even more agitated.

    “Would you like to shower first?,” Alexis asks before she shows us to a large bathroom. “You are still an exciting woman Sarah,” she smiles as she watches us undress. “And I can see why you are rapt in your man,” she smiles as I enjoy her ogling my no longer flaccid cock before she departs.

    As few minutes later Sarah and I walk into the mirror room holding hands with towels around our waists. As ever Sarah has made a point of wearing killer heels to accentuate her legs. She is in her element and the centre of attention as two males and two females ogle her wonderful thighs, tits and erect nipples.

    Wonderful sexual tension as we tongue kiss with two excited couples watching. We are both very aroused as we kiss with just the tips our tongues. We love an audience. Always the exhibitionist Sarah tugs her towel and it falls to the floor to show her naked body.

    “Oh wow, that ass is magnificent,” both men exclaim in unison.

    Then she tugs my towel and it falls to the floor.

    “Oh wow, that cock, he is magnificent,” both women exclaim in unison as they ogle my almost fully erect cock.

    Then the two men, “Fuck he is hung, really hung,” as I take pleasure in stroking my cock for two men and their women.

    “Showtime,” Alexis smiles as Sarah and I settle on the stools, legs spread, the centre of attention for two couples as they ogle our naked bodies.

    “What are your preferences Sarah?,” Alexis asks.

    “Two men, one standing behind me teasing my nipples while the other tongue fucks me.”

    “Would you like Brian or my man to tongue fuck you?”

    “Brian, the thought of a much younger man tongue fucking me while a fifteen year older man teases my nipples has great appeal to me.”

    “Tell me what you want and would like from me Sarah?,” Brian asks as he licks the insides of her thighs.

    “You haven’t told me Sarah, tell me what you want,” he asks again as his tongue teases her clit.

    “I want you to lick my cunt, a tongue fuck and make me orgasm. I am multi-orgasmic.”

    “And you Roger, who would you like to provide your blow job.”

    “You please Alexis, the thought of a much younger woman watching you blow me, while she teases my nipples has great appeal. Especially with your man watching as he teases my lady’s nipples.

    “For me too,” Briony adds. “You have the biggest erection I have ever seen.”

    “I love it, just love it,” Sarah is moaning as Brian is licking her cunt lips, one leg over his shoulder with a foot on his back, while fifteen-year older Alex is teasing her erect nipples with his fingertips.

    A strange though very pleasurable experience having my cock expertly sucked by a woman as I ogle her man’s erection while he is teasing my lady’s nipples. My cock is reacting just I hoped, a fully erect, nine-inches and thick. Very thick, I can see and feel the veins bulging.

    “That is so good, so fucking good,”Sarah whispers after Alex takes some ice cubes from the bowl close by and teases her nipples with it.

    Brian follows and puts some ice cubes in his mouth, then manages to slide one along Sarah’s cunt lips before he resumes licking her cunt lips with his icy tongue.

    “Would you like that?” Alexis asks as she watches out the corner of her eye.

    “Would you,” Briony adds. Without waiting for an answer she is teasing my nipples with ice cubes.

    “My man taught me this,” Alexis smirks as she puts some ice in her mouth, then resumes sucking me.

    “Have you ever had that before?”

    “No, absolute fucking magic,” I reply providing the answer she wants as I recall other women who have done it to me. Though not while I watched two men pleasuring my lady.

    “Masturbate for me Alex, I love watching a man masturbating for me while another man is tongue fucking me,” Sarah whispers as she orgasms for the first time. “You realise I am multi-orgasmic,” she smiles as Alex responds.

    “Happy to oblige, very happy,” he moans he as rubs oil over his very erect cock and commences.

    The next day, a Sunday, we had a long sensuous bath together. No mention from either of us about the sexual pleasure we shared the previous day while we watched porn clips on a big screen. Sarah had far more interest in the lesbian ones, though she did enjoy those with two women and one man.

    Then the same on the Monday night. “No oral sex until Saturday baby, though you can fuck me every night until Thursday.” Sarah smiles wickedly on the Tuesday. Do you know why no oral sex until Saturday?”

    “Let me guess, you and Alexis have unfinished business. She wants to tongue fuck you.” I reply having overheard two phone conversations.

    “Can you handle that baby?,” Sarah teases. “She wants you to watch and be part of it.”

    Wonderful sex that night, our first since the Saturday. “I was so horny, so fucking horny and turned on after watching a much younger man tongue fuck you on Saturday, while a hung naked man, older than us masturbated for you. You were so turned on. I had never seen you with that look on your face,” I tell her truthfully in the afterglow.

    “So was I, while I watched Alexis giving you a blow job as he tongue fucked me. Very exciting. Even more exciting for me anticipating her tongue fucking me on Saturday,” she tells me.

    In the afterglow of our sex on the Wednesday and Thursday Sarah and I discussed and agreed on what we could do to make Alexis’s visit memorable.

    No sex on the Friday we agreed reluctantly. We both want to enjoy Alexis’s visit to the max.

    I let Alexis into our condo wearing the short, black silk, dressing gown Sarah gave me. She has a smaller, similar one. We have both deliberately ‘lost’ the belts for situations such as this – so we can flaunt our sex for our guests. Today it is real buzz for me as Alexis kisses me and ogles my partly naked body.

    She is wearing heels and very short black cocktail dress with a long zipper at the back. Obviously no bra.

    “Sarah is waiting for you in our sex room,” I tell her.

    “Wow, mirrors on all the walls and ceiling. And just a huge bed with a thick pillow and a stool,” Alexis exclaims as she takes in her new surroundings before Sarah appears wearing heels and her very short, black silk, dressing gown. Always the exhibitionist, she has the gown wide open so her nipples and shaved cunt are showing. Her legs and glorious thighs have never looked more appealing.

    “We have unfinished business Sarah,” are the only words Alexis utters before they are are passionately tongue kissing. Just as we had arranged I stand behind Sarah and slide her gown off, leaving her naked.

    Then, just as Sarah had asked, (‘I want you to undress her for me while we are kissing’), I stand behind Alexis and slowly slide the zipper down and help her shrug out of her dress. I have a full on, thick, nine-inch erection as I undo the clip of her g-string and it falls to her ankles.

    I can’t help myself as I run my hands over her ass while I kiss her neck – something Sarah had not asked me to do.

    Then as we had agreed, I kneel and lick and kiss Sarah’s magnificent ass cheeks, always a buzz for me satiating my ass fetish, while Alexis is tongue kissing her.

    Sarah and Alexis are still kissing as Sarah lays on the bed with her ass on the thick pillow, legs spread.

    “Tell me what you are going to do to me?,” she whispers as she teases her nipples while Alexis is licking the insides of her thighs, with her arms wrapped around them. She really does excel at sexy conversations while being pleasured. So do I, a huge extra turn on.

    “I am going to fuck you with my tongue Sarah. I want to bring you to orgasm. At least six times,” Alexis replies as I lick and suck Sarah’s nipples – just as she requested.

    Then exactly as Sarah requested, as Alexis commences licking her cunt lips we are tongue kissing with the tips of our tongues.

    Then exactly as Sarah requested, just as Alexis brings her to orgasm for the first time with her tongue, I slide my throbbing, full on erection between her pursed lips.

    “Your pleasure is my pleasure baby,” I whisper each time she orgasms for Alexis as I slide my erection between her lips.

    Two, three, four, five times as Alexis slides a finger into her while licking her.

    “This will be six for you baby, just as Alexis promised, I have been counting,” I tell Sarah as I watch Alexis slide a second finger into her well past the second knuckle.

    I can’t see it but I am imagining Alexis curling her fingers to find Sarah’s g-spot.

    I can’t hold out much longer. This is my first oral sex for a week. Sarah’s also. “Swallow baby, please?,” I am almost begging as Sarah gives a thumbs up. Her whole body is trembling. She is making almost animal noises as she squirts and I hit the back of her throat.

    “My two men told me to tell you they would like to have you again Sarah,” Alexis smiles in the afterglow as they tease each other with their fingertips.

    “Why not, as long as they include my man,” Sarah smiles cryptically with a smirk. “Is that fine by you baby? How soon would you like it to happen? Last tine two men pleasured me. Perhaps one each next time?”


  • ​ Clara’s Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter 13: Schoolgirl Becomes a Camwhore

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    A straight girl is mind-controlled to be a lezzie camwhore to raise money for her college!

    ​ Clara’s Mind-Controlling Tweets

    Chapter Thirteen: Schoolgirl Becomes a Camwhore

    By mypenname3000

    Commissioned by n1one

    Copyright 2021

    Clara hated the dean at my college. He was just the worst.

    And he deserved to have perverted rumors about him. Rumors that would destroy his career. He did nothing for Clara when she reported the bullying to him. Nothing. But now that her tweets were believed like gospel and everyone played along, like how everyone now claimed those smart girls had become bimbo sluts and were only succeeding through anal.

    It was so much fun.

    Clara lay on her bed, staring up at her phone. She had so many followers on Twitter now. Over ten thousand of them now. She was getting to be so popular, she was thinking of applying to get herself a Blue Check Mark.

    Her fingers went to work.

    “Did you know the school budget got cut again, so the dean is going to pick 20 lucky girls to be the official school camgirls? Sure beats a bake sale! #jobtraining #fuckonfilm #schoolgirl2camgirl”

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    Becca

    “The dean would like to see you in his office,” the text message read.

    I swallowed. Was he finally going to take seriously how Officer Lance gives me a facial every day even when I don’t wear makeup? Not a bit. He always makes me take my top and bra off, too, covering my large tits in cum. It sucked that I had the biggest tits in school. Just sucked so much. It wasn’t fair that the lecherous security guard got to violate me under the guise of his makeup check.

    No one wore too much makeup any longer unless they were facial sluts. Girls who wanted to walk around dripping in jizz. This school was so fucked up. Rebecca Goldstein just became an airhead who’d rather masturbate in class than pay attention. She had all male teachers so she still kept that GPA through sex.

    The feminists had all gone crazy. They were jumping on any girl that wasn’t a subservient whore to men, telling them that liberation came through kneeling on the ground and begging a guy to fuck you in the ass and then the pussy, and that wearing a man’s collar was the ultimate goal of feminism. They wanted to be little more than sex slaves, eschewing the “traditional” gender role of wife and mother in favor of disgusting whore.

    As I walked through the halls, I passed a nerdy guy that had two girls clinging to his arms, both wearing engagement bands. Then I strode by one of the pregnant cheerleaders who had gotten knocked up by this other nerd who they fucked after all their practices. Even more disgusting, the school’s quarterback walked by with his twin sisters behind him, both of them pregnant, too, with shirts that read, “Bred by My Big Brother.”

    I almost blundered into Officer Lance, but he was face-fucking that goth girl that insisted on wearing full makeup and white foundation. He was fucking the hell out of her face, grunting and groaning as the goth slut loved it.

    I finally managed to reach the dean’s office. I was so ready to quit. To tell Dean Pheleps that I was down with this stupid school. I wanted to go to one where I could wear some makeup and not have to worry about an insane security officer skull-fucking my face every day.

    This school was the worst.

    “You can go right in, Becca,” the secretary said. She could wear makeup. Officer Lance could only go for us coeds.

    “Thanks,” I said and opened the door to the dean’s office.

    He sat behind his desk, a balding man with a thick, brown mustache on his upper lip. It made him look like some creep from the seventies. Like he shouldn’t be allowed around anyone not an adult. I was surprised Chris Hansen hadn’t popped in and asked him to sit down.

    “Oh, Becca, wonderful,” he said, his hands folded before him.

    “Is this about my complaints against Officer Lance?” I asked, sitting down on my seat, my big boobs jiggling in my crop top. I hardly ever wore a bra any longer. I had to take my top off every day. Sometimes twice.

    “We looked it into it,” said the dean, “and it’s all up to Officer Lance if he feels a girl has too much makeup on.”

    “I don’t even wear any,” I said.

    He leaned in. “You don’t? Well, you have amazing skin then. You look flawless.”

    I glowered at him. “Then why am I here?”

    “The school has an exciting opportunity for you,” he said, rubbing his hands together. “There is an exchange program with Oxford in the UK, and we were wondering if you’d like to study abroad for a semester. We think you are a perfect fit for this program.”

    “You mean, get out of this school?”

    “Yeah.” He smiled. “We do have to do a fundraiser. We’re going to have a bake sale to get some cash to do this. You’ll have to be a big help.”

    “Of course,” I said. “I’d love to.” My heart beat with such joy. I couldn’t wait to get out of here. “When—” My phone beeped. I ignored it. “When do we get started with the bake sale?”

    “Bake sale?” He looked at me confused. Then he lifted his phone. “Bev, send in Ruri.”

    The door opened and a Japanese girl I didn’t know stepped in. She was clearly a student here, a petite thing wearing a tight t-shirt that molded to her little breasts. It was clear she had no bra on. Her skirt was short and pleated, a tartan affair. She also had on such heavy makeup. She must want to get caught by Officer Lance.

    “Ruri here will be your partner,” the dean said. “We thought her petite form and your busty figure would be the perfect contrast for your performance.”

    “Er, performance?” I asked.

    “For the fundraiser.” The dean stared at me. “The one you just agreed to.”

    “Right, the bake sale.”

    “Bake sale?” He shook his head. “No, no, you two are going to be camgirls for the school starting today. You’ll go live here in a few minutes. We want you to put on a great show with each other to raise a lot of money for the school. We’re having some budget problems. I decided that twenty girls would be perfect to become camgirls for the school.”

    “You mean…” I swallowed. “Have sex on camera.”

    “Oh, yes,” Ruri cooed. She perched on the edge of the desk and crossed her legs. She had on long, fake eyelashes. “Me and you are going to go at it hot and heavy for all the pervs out there.”

    “Schoolgirls to camgirls,” added the dean. “I told you about it when you walked in.”

    “No, you didn’t,” I gasped. “You were talking about sending me to Oxford.”

    “Oxford?” He looked so confused. “Why would we send a girl there. That’s a serious school. No, no, we’re giving you a chance for some future job training while making money for the school. You’ll get some easy credits out of it, too.”

    “Job training?” I stood up. “You think that being a camgirl is job training?” I was so furious.

    “Of course.” He fumbled around and then pulled out a folder. “Our numbers show that 7 out of 10 girls that graduate from our college go on to open up OnlyFans pages and become camwhores. Might as well get you some experience. I mean, with tits as big as yours, you’ll be opening up your OnlyFans page before much longer.”

    “What?” I asked.

    “Let’s go,” Ruri said, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me from the desk. “We’re all set up over here. This is going to be awesome.”

    “But… but…” I spurted. “This isn’t right. I’ll refuse. I’m not here to become a camwhore. I’m here to get an education. I won’t do this!”

    “Are you sure?” He gave me serious look. “You’re on academic probation as it is. Refuse, and you’ll be kicked out. A black mark. Every college will turn you down.”

    My blood ran cold. “But I’m not on academic probation.”

    “Well, all I have to do is add a little note to your file and…” He smiled at me. The threat in his eyes. He would do that to me. He would ruin me.

    I slumped, the fight melting out of me as Ruri dragged me from the room. I couldn’t believe this was happening. How could the school want me to be a camgirl for money? That was insane? What was wrong with this institution.

    “Ruri, you can’t be cool with this,” I groaned.

    “What?” She threw a look back at me. “This is my chance to be a breakout hit and use that to get a porn career and my OnlyFans page up and running. Ooh, I knew I should have gone to that stripper presentation. I hear Georgia and Brenda are making out as bandits with their lesbian exotic dancer act. Me and you, Becca, this is our chance to be just as famous.”

    “I don’t want to be part of a lesbian sex act,” I moaned. “I’m straight.”

    “Ooh, yes, yes,” purred Ruri. “That’s great. But save that for when we are performing. That’ll make the chat go wild if they think I’m forcing you to be my lezzie slut.”

    “But you are!”

    She dragged me down a hallway with names like “Studio A,” “Studio B,” “Studio C,” etc. We stopped at Studio F. She opened the door and dragged me into what looked like a little girl’s room. But only part of it. A bed with stuffed animals. Some lacy curtains behind it. A shelf. It was all cutesy where the camera could see it. That set on a tripod aimed at the bed and the pink-painted wall behind it. The paint sort of petered out, the walls unfinished in the second half of the room.

    There was a computer next to the camera turned to face the bed. A chat window was there. People were already chatting while a timer counted down from 58 seconds. I shuddered as I realized this room was about to go live.

    assfucker: God, I can’t wait for this to get started. Bring on the tits! I want to see some fucking boobies!

    big_jizzie: Right! Right! Titties! I want to see some lezzie whores dyking out!

    clitflicker: My clit is so fucking hard right now. I’m so wet. Bring on the lezzie whores.

    pillowqueenz: Yes, yes, going to frig my cunt so hard. Ooh, I love watching fucking dyke shows!

    assfucker: Schoolgirl dykes! That’s so fucking hot.

    shadeenuts: almost there. I’m so fucking hard right now.

    clitflicker: Bring on the hotties! I want to see the hotties. Oh, yes, yes, here we go. Schoolgirl dykes!

    lesteroth: Show fucking time!

    mamaboobz: I hope there are big boobs. I love big boobs. Playing with my big boobs right now!

    Don’t just stand there,” purred Ruri. Get down to your bra and panties and get on the bed.”

    “I’m not wearing any bra,” I groaned, swallowing as she stared at me. Then I unsnapped my jeans. “I’ll take my pants off, okay. But I’m not going to be any good at this. I’m not gay. I’m straight.”

    “You let me worry about that,” Ruri said and peeled off her t-shirt. She had small titties with hard, dark-brown nipples. She left her skirt on, that swirl of tartan barely covered anything. “Move it!”

    She was so intense. So in command. I couldn’t believe it. I swallowed and peeled off my jeans. I lay on my back, my heart pounding in my chest. More comments were flying up and down the chat window. The timer was down to seven seconds. I shuddered and fell on the bed, lying on my side. I didn’t know what to do. How to pose myself. I could see myself on the screen, looking so awkward.

    Three, two, one, and then it went live. The camera turned on, a red light on it. I shuddered as the chat exploded. Text appeared and flew by for a moment. I swallowed. What was I supposed to do here? I squirmed.

    Then Ruri crawled into view. “Hello boys and girls,” she purred. “I have a naughty show for you. I’m Ruri, and this straight, little bitch is Becca. She’s scared of pussy and tits and all that stuff. But she’s wandered into my territory.

    mamaboobz: Fuck yes! Lesbian domination. Ooh, you make that straight slut gay with those little titties!

    shadeenuts: Fapping hard. I am fapping hard. Dominate that straight bitch! You’re so cute, Ruri!

    lesteroth: Marry me, Ruri! Marry me!

    “Eww,” Ruri said and grimaced. “Why would I want to marry someone with a cock when I can play with yummy pussies.”

    pillowqueenz: I have a pussy. Marry me, Ruri! Marry me!

    “Maybe,” she cooed. “But I have this straight, little bitch to fuck here.”

    “Please, I don’t want to do this,” I moaned. “I’m not into girls. I’m straight. I was forced to do this. I don’t want to. Ruri, just let me go. You can put on a show.”

    “Let you go?” She grabbed a fistful of my brown hair and yanked me up. Her pigtails danced around her face as she stared into my eyes. “You’re my little slut. Now open your mouth.”

    I whimpered and did. She spat in my mouth. The chat burst with activity. A moment later, she sealed her lips on mine. She kissed me with passion, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. She danced it around in there, plundering my mouth.

    I whimpered, not sure what to do. If I didn’t do this, my college career would be done. But I didn’t want all these strangers to witness me having sex. Especially not with a girl. I wasn’t into girls. This was too crazy.

    She broke the kiss. “Now suck on my tongue, bitch!”

    Ruri thrust her tongue out from her lips. I shuddered, the chat scrolling fast. Comments were bursting across the screen. They were coming so fast as I stared at that wiggling tongue. Ruri gripped my hair harder, pulling my lips to her mouth.

    I groaned and slid my lips over her tongue and suckled hard. My pussy clenched. This strange, humiliating heat rose in me. This was so degrading. I was being forced to do this by this crazy dyke. Ruri was clearly enjoying it as I suckled on her tongue.

    How was this more embarrassing than when she spit in my mouth.

    She pulled away a moment later and threw me down on the bed. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it, pulling it up to expose my bellybutton. I swallowed as she stared down at me with such hunger in her slanted eyes.

    “Mmm, Becca, should I take off your top?” she asked in a coy and teasing fashion.

    mamaboobz: Let’s see those big boobs. They look as huge as mine. I want to see them.

    shadeenuts: Fuck yes! Show those boobs. Show those boobs!

    big_jizzie: So goddamn hard right now. I am fapping it. I want to see those titties. They look so huge.

    pillowqueenz: How big are they? God, I want to see them naked.

    “Well, Becca-Bitch,” Ruri purred, “how big are these tits!”

    She ripped my shirt open. I gasped as the fabric tore in her hands. The chat exploded again. Comments zoomed by as the rip reached the neckline. Then the cloth was pulled away to expose my big tits. They jiggled and quivered. My nipples were hard. Why were they erect?

    Ruri grabbed my boobs. She squeezed her hands into them. The Japanese girl licked her lips, her pigtails spilling off her shoulders as she leaned forward. She shook my tits, making them jiggle and ripple. I swallowed, my cheeks on fire.

    “Well, Becca-Bitch?” Ruri asked. She spat on my right nipple. The saliva almost burned. “How big are you straight titties?”

    “They’re…” I swallowed. “36 G’s.”

    mamaboobz: She’s barely bigger than me! That’s so hot. She’s got a great pair of boobs.

    assfucker: G-cup titties! Fuck, yes! Becca-Bitch is such a fucking hot girl.

    pillowqueenz: I can’t wait to make her my little cunt-munching bitch. Oh, my god, I bet Becca’s got a secret hunger to eat cunt. To just go to town on hot pussy.

    “Do you?” Ruri asked. “Mmm, do you want to go to town on hot pussy like pillowqueenz suggests?”

    “N-no,” I moaned, my heart hammering. “I’m straight. I’m not into girls.”

    “Then why are your nipples hard?” Ruri demanded before she spat on my left one. She ducked her head down and licked her spit off a moment later.

    I gasped at the wet contact of her tongue sliding over my nub. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. I groaned, the bed creaking beneath me. I couldn’t believe this was happening. That I was really having this girl licking at my nipple. But she was dancing around my nub, her fingers digging into my tits.

    Her pigtails slid over my boobs as she darted her head to my right nipple and licked her spittle off that one. Her tongue danced around my nub then her mouth sucked it into her mouth. She nursed hard on it.

    I gasped, my pussy clenching. My back arched. My brow contorted from the delight.

    lesteroth: That’s what I’m talking about. Schoolgirl sucking on those big titties. Getting a fucking tip.

    clitflicker: Ooh, yes, yes, flicking my bean and giving you some love! You two are so fucking hot together. Just amazing.

    I could see money coming in. Not just what they paid to watch the show, but the donations that they made. The tips they were giving us as we were getting naughty. They were loving it. They were witnessing my humiliation at the hands of Ruri.

    Her lips nibbled on my nub. Then she suckled on my nipple. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. I shuddered, my face contorting from the delight that was rippling through me. My heart pounded in my chest. This was insane. This couldn’t be happening.

    But the users were loving it. pillowqueenz and clitflicker were both talking about masturbating their cunts. They were women who were getting off on me being dominated by a lesbian. shadeenuts and assfucker were stroking their cocks.

    big_jizzie: Just so hard! Ooh, you two are so fucking hot.

    “Please,” I shouted. “I’m not doing this because I like it!”

    Ruri shot her mouth up. “You’re not you fucking lezzie-slut!”

    She smacked my right boob. I gasped at the stinging pain while my tit quivered and shook. It smacked into my other. They were both quaking. My wet nipples waved on top of them. While my cunt clenched.

    “Then let’s find out,” she said and rolled off the bed. Her skirt fluttered, flashing her naked ass. She darted across the room and picked up a thick dildo and a pair of scissors. My eyes widened at the sight of those.

    “No, no,” I gasped, sitting up, my big boobs jiggling. My torn shirt fluttered around my torso. “What are you going to do?”

    “Show them how hot your cunt is,” she purred and jumped on the bed, the scissors in one hand. She tossed the dildo down beside me and then sat on my stomach, forcing me down. My legs faced the camera. “Mmm, yes, lesteroth, I’m going to cut off this little whore’s panties and we’ll find out how turned on she is.”

    “Please,” I gasped, struggling. “You can’t do this. Ruri! Stop this!”

    “But the audience wants it. big_jizzie and pillowqueenz are both so excited. lesteroth just blew his load. Now clitflicker is cumming. I have to do this.” Ruri squirmed on me. I could feel the shaved folds of her pussy rubbing hot on my cunt. “Don’t move. I don’t want to hurt you on accident.”

    I stiffened at those words. A shiver ran through me as she lifted the waistband of my panties. Then she thrust the scissors between the cloth and my skin. The whisk of cloth being cut filled the air. My pussy clenched. They would all see my shaved folds.

    “Mmm, Becca-Bitch, you’re shaved,” she moaned. “That’s so hot. I had no idea that you would have a bald beaver. No hiding how wet you are.”

    “God,” I whimpered, my pussy on fire. I was wet. Why? Nothing about this made any sense. I shouldn’t be turned on at all.

    She made the last snip and ripped my panties away. I was bare and naked. I clamped my legs shut, not wanting to show my cunt on camera. My heart hammered. The scissors clattered on the floor then Ruri’s hands grabbed my thighs.

    She was surprisingly strong. She pried my legs apart and forced me to almost doing the splits. I groaned, feeling my pussy lips part. I was utterly exposed. Juices trickled down to my taint. I was so wet. I heard Ruri breathe in deeply.

    “Yes, pillowqueenz, her cunt does smell delicious,” moaned Ruri. “A sweet musk, big_jizzie. Just wonderfully sweet. And I hope you can all tell how dripping wet she is. Oh, good, lesteroth. I’m glad that you’re so turned on by her straight cunt. So is she.” Ruri threw a look over her shoulder. “Mmm, you’re going to be my dyke bitch, aren’t you?”

    “No,” I moaned.

    “Yes, you’re going to lick my pussy.” She grabbed her skirt and ripped it off of her. Velcro tore and then it was gone. She was naked now. Then she began backing up. She crawled over my body and passed my quivering tits. In moments, her shaved cunt hovered over my face. A tart musk filled my nose. “Feast on me, Becca-Bitch!”

    She planted her bald twat right on my face. My mouth. I gasped as her tart juice spilled past my lips and across my taste buds. This could not be happening. I could not have this crazy dyke’s cunt planted on my mouth. I quivered, struggling to move my head, but she had me pinned with her weight.

    “I don’t feel any licking, Becca-Bitch,” she cooed.

    “I’m not going to eat your cunt!” I hissed. “I’m not into pussy. I like cock not twat.”

    “Oh, she’s shy everyone,” Ruri purred. “But that’s okay. I have just the thing to encourage her. That’ll make her go wild.” She shifted. “Yes, pillowqueenz, that’s a vibrator. Ooh, that’s great that you have the same one mamaboobz. She’s going to love it.”

    “Vibrator?” I gasped.

    The toy hummed to life moments before it was pressed against my pussy lips. I gasped as it was shoved into me. My back arched as the toy slid into my cunt. The buzzing shaft jammed deep. I groaned, my body bucking.

    I whimpered, shocked that this was really happening. That I was having my pussy reamed by a thick buzzing toy. I groaned, shaking my head. But that only rubbed my mouth across Ruri’s bald twat. More of her tart juices spilled past my lips.

    “Ooh, there are you are,” Ruri purred.

    Something clicked and the vibrator hummed faster. I squealed into her cunt at how shocking the increased buzzing had become. My pussy clamped down on the toy, feeling every bit of it vibrating away in me.

    Why did it have to feel so good? All those perverts were watching my pussy lips clenching down on that vibrator while Ruri ground her bitch-cunt on my face. Her juices soaked my lips and ran over my chin and cheeks. The tart scent of her filled my nose.

    She humped against me, rubbing her twat up and down my face over and over again. I groaned the vibrator buzzed away in me. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. I would have an orgasm for the delight of all those filthy perverts.

    “You’re not licking my pussy, Becca-Bitch,” she moaned.

    “Sorry, Ruri-Cunt,” I hissed back. “I’m not a dyke like—”

    She pinched my nipple. Hard.

    I screamed in pain as her fingernail bit into my flesh. I opened my mouth wide, her pussy cream spilling past my lips as her cunt ground on me. She twisted my nub. Abusing it with her fingernails. My twat clamped down on the vibrator buzzing away in me.

    “You have to lick my pussy, Becca-Bitch,” she cooed. “Then the pain stops. Look, assfucker wants you to do it.”

    “assfucker can go fuck himself!” I hissed.

    “Oh, I’m sure he’s fapping hard,” Ruri cooed. “Ooh, and shadeenuts is, too. They want you to lick my cunt. mamaboobz wants you to be a little dyke slut and eat me.”

    I shuddered on the bed, pain throbbing from my nipples while pleasure hummed through my cunt. I squirmed on the bed. I loved every moment of it. The two opposing sensations throbbed through me. They rippled through my body.

    I groaned into her cunt, fighting it. The vibrator buzzed, sending waves of delight through my body. My nipple pulsed. Throbbed. Burned with agony. She twisted it back and forth as I sobbed and moaned into her hot cunt.

    “pillowqueenz really wants you to eat me, Becca-Bitch, while clitflicker finds it hot that I’m abusing your nipple. She wants you to hold out for as long as you can.”

    This was so insane. My nipple hurt so much. I just had to lick her pussy. If I did that, the pain would stop. I swallowed, her cunt cream in my mouth. The tart juices didn’t taste… terrible. They didn’t really taste bad at all. I just… had to lick.

    I closed my eyes and slid my tongue through her folds.

    She gasped, her back arching. “Becca-Bitch just licked me!” Her asscheeks clenched before my face. “Oh, Becca-Bitch, that’s so hot. Lick me again.” She twisted my nipple. “Now!”

    Pain bursting from my nub, I licked her again. And again. My tongue frantically flicked up and down her cunt. I had to lap at her to keep the pain away. She released my nipple. I moaned and feasted on her. I licked up her tart cream, the throbbing agony in my nipple fading.

    The pleasure in my pussy swelled as I ate the bitch’s cunt. I feasted on her with all I had. She moaned, her back arching. Her moans echoed through the filming room while the fans must just be going wild watching her ride my face.

    “That’s so good, Becca-Bitch!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, eat my cunt. Mmm, we’ll make you into a pussy-loving dyke. God, you’re good at that.”

    “I was?”

    “Yes, yes, it was like you were born to eat pussy. Oh, my god, you’re a genius. You just know where to lick.”

    I couldn’t believe that. I had no idea what I was doing. I was just lapping at her folds, caressing her clit and flicking over her hole. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. Should I be doing that to her? I liked it when guys did it to me. Her tart juices soaked my tongue.

    “Oh, fuck, yes, you naughty slut!” Her butt-cheeks squeezed tight before my face. “Yes, yes, yes, fuck that tongue in and out of my cunt. You’re such a natural, Becca-Bitch. You were born to be a lezzie camgirl.”

    I shuddered, my orgasm swelling. The vibrator hummed away in me. It churned me up. That was incredible. Pleasure grew in me while small waves of delight washed through me. I groaned, my pussy burning. The toy massaged my cunt with such skill. I couldn’t hold out much longer.

    I moaned into her pussy as I tongue-fucked her. I thrust in and out of her tart depths. She shuddered on me, moaning in delight. More and more of her cream spilled over my cheeks. She was so wet. She must be a gusher.

    “I’m going to cum!” she moaned and leaned over, grinding her pussy lips into my mouth. She grabbed the vibrator and pumped it in and out of me. “I’m going to explode and gush, Becca-Bitch!”

    So was I.

    I whimpered and moaned, my tongue dancing over her folds. That naughty vibrator thrust into my cunt and pulled out. I shuddered, my pussy clenching tight to her. I groaned, my heart pounding so hard. Blood hurtled through my veins. I shuddered, my toes curling.

    She jammed the vibrator deep into me. I gasped and came.

    Squealing, pleasure gushed out of me. My lips sealed on her clit. I suckled on her as the rapture gushed out of me. It flooded out of me and had me trembling on the bed. It was such an amazing delight. I groaned, the pleasure bursting through me. My legs thrashed and kicked.

    “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned around her clit. I suckled again.

    “Becca-Bitch is cumming!” gasped Ruri. “And so am I!”

    Her pussy cream gushed out. A flood of tart juices splashed against my mouth. I opened wide and drank them down. Waves of pleasure washed through me. A tsunami of bliss hurtled out of my spasming cunt as I drank down her passion.

    I gulped it all down. Her tart juices filled my mouth. I spasmed and groaned. My entire body quaked. The pleasure rushed through me. It was fantastic to feel. I whimpered, tossing my head from side to side. The pleasure was intense. Amazing. I reveled in every moment.

    “Oh, she’s such a natural pussy licker!” gasped Ruri. She spilled off of me. “Oh, my fucking god, that was awesome.”

    I blinked, my large breasts rising and falling. I sat up, panting. Pussy cream dripped from my chin and spilled down my large breasts. The room spun around me. I felt dizzy from what I had just done. I had just eaten a girl to an orgasm.

    I had cum while doing it.

    Shuddering, I ripped the vibrator out of me. I panted there, trying to come to grips with what I had done. I had licked her cunt with such gusto. I had feasted on her. I couldn’t believe I had done that. Then the text scrolling on the screen caught my attention.

    clitflicker: Well done, Becca-Bitch! That was so fucking hot! I love how you made Ruri buck. You ate her pussy like a pro.

    pillowqueenz: I want you to eat my pussy like that. Please, please, please, Becca-Bitch. You’re a fucking natural at it. Wow, I am so impressed.

    assfucker: Fucking hot! I came so hard!

    big_jizzie: Wow! Wow! Wow! That was the hottest thing. Ruri turned you into a dyke, Becca-Bitch!

    “I’m not a dyke!” I panted, shaking my head. “I’m not.”

    mamaboobz: After how hard you ate that cunt, can you really claim you’re not? Fuck, you made Ruri explode. You should have seen how much you made her buck. That was fucking amazing!

    lesteroth: Well fucking done, dyke! Becca-Bitch, you’re my new favorite lezzie camwhore!

    “No!” I shouted. “No, no, no, that’s not me. I’m not a dyke. I love guys. I don’t love—”

    Ruri grabbed a fistful of my brown hair and yanked me around. She kissed me hard on my lips covered in her tart cream. Her tongue darted inside. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. A wave of heat rushed through me as she danced her tongue around in me.

    I shuddered and gasped as she did that. I couldn’t break away from her. It was like our lips were glued together. Her hands gripped my boobs now. She held them as I… as I… I kissed her back. My tongue was playing with hers. My lips were dancing on hers.

    She broke the kiss. “Ooh, yes, you’re my little dyke toy, aren’t you, Becca-Bitch.”

    “N-no!” I moaned, shaking my head while her hands squeezed my big tits.

    “Liar,” she purred. Then she ducked her head down and suckled my nipple into her mouth. I gasped as she nursed on me. My pussy clenched.

    She suckled on the very nipple that she had abused. I groaned as her hot mouth felt so amazing on it. The suction was incredible. I whimpered, my head tossing from side to side as she nursed on me with her hunger.

    It felt so good. So amazing. My pussy drank in the heat that shot down from my nub. The heat swelled through my cunt. I swallowed, hating how much I liked it. Her hands played with my big boobs. She kneaded them. Her tongue danced around my nipple between her suckles.

    The chat caught my eye.

    mamaboobz: Suck on those big, fat, yummy nipples, Ruri! God, I wish I could be nursing on them!

    lesteroth: Right. Those tits are hot. I want to just bury my face in them. Ruri is so fucking lucky.

    assfucker: So lucky. I’m getting hard again. Ooh, I am going to fap so hard to this. And Becca-Bitch, you fucking love it, don’t you?

    “N-no,” I moaned, my pussy clenching. Ruri suckled so hard while my pussy was getting hotter and hotter. “I don’t. I like guys. I’d rather have a guy do this to me.”

    pillowqueenz: Liar. You want to have two girls sucking on your nipples while you eat out my cunt!

    My pussy clenched as I wrenched my eyes from the screen. My other nipple throbbed, aching to have a girl’s mouth sucking on it. I licked my lips, Ruri’s tart pussy cream still coating them. The flavor had me trembling. It wasn’t bad at all.

    “What’s happening to me,” I moaned, shuddering.

    “You’re turning into a dyke-whore camslut!” purred Ruri, her lips popping off my nipple. Then she winked at me and ducked her head down.

    I gasped as her hands pushed me to lie down. At the same time, she nuzzled her face into my cunt and licked at my twat. Her tongue danced up and down my shaved folds. My eyes widened. I groaned, shocked by how good that felt.

    My boobs jiggled as Ruri feasted on my hot pussy. She licked and lapped at my snatch. I groaned, my face contorting from what she did to me. I groaned, my back arching. I couldn’t believe this was happening, but it was. She was feasting on me.

    And I loved it.

    I whimpered and moaned as her tongue danced up and down my folds. Why did she have to be better than a guy at doing this? Why did her tongue have to feel amazing lapping at my cunt? I groaned, my body trembling. She licked at me with hunger, brushing my clit. Pleasure burst through me.

    I whimpered. Bucked. My boobs jiggled and I humped against her. Comments flew. I knew what they were saying without having to look. They thought I loved this. That this was the best thing that I had ever felt. No one had ever eaten my cunt as good as Ruri was.

    “No,” I whimpered.

    “Oh, yes, yes,” Ruri purred. “You love it, don’t you?”

    I shuddered, unable to answer that. It was such a betrayal of who I thought I was. A straight girl. Now here I was enjoying having a lesbian eat me out. Ruri’s tongue thrust into my cunt. I gasped, my pussy clenching. I groaned, my face contorting.

    My face twisted in delight. My orgasm grew and grew as she danced her tongue around in me. Then she thrust it deep into my cunt. She swirled it about in me. I groaned, loving how she did that to me. My face contorted. My pussy clamped down on her tongue.

    “Oh, my god,” I moaned, my head turning to the screen.

    lesteroth: Becca-Bitch fucking loves it. Ruri is going to make her cum.

    clitflicker: Dyke alert! We got a new dyke being born before our eyes.

    “Oh, god,” I whimpered, my orgasm swelling and swelling. She just felt too good. I couldn’t hold out. “This… I…”

    Ruri nipped my clit with her teeth. Not hard, but enough to make me buck. My tits heaved as a small wave of pleasure washed through me. I groaned at the orgasmic preview to cum. She flicked her tongue over my bud, soothing it.

    “Mmm, you’re going to be a lezzie camwhore, aren’t you?” she purred and then licked my clit again.

    “I… I…” I squirmed there. “I think… I think I am!”

    I gasped at those words. I had just said them. The chat exploded. Emojis flew by. I groaned as Ruri suckled on my clit. She nursed hard on me. I groaned, my face twisting from the pleasure of this moment. My cunt clenched.

    My orgasm built fast now. I had admitted it. Ruri was turning me lesbian. She was making me into a dyke whore. I groaned, my pussy clenching tight. I whimpered, my boobs jiggling. She thrust two fingers into my twat and suckled hard on my clit.

    “I’m a fucking dyke!” I howled and climaxed.

    My pussy convulsed around her fingers. Stars burst across my vision. I bucked from the detonation that surged through me. I whimpered and moaned, my head tossing from side to side. My boobs heaved as my mind drowned in the rapture that burst out of my cunt.

    “Ruri!” I howled, the chat exploding as much as I was. “Oh, my fucking god, Ruri!”

    I trembled through my orgasm, my pussy rippling around her digits. I shuddered, my body trembling. I squeezed my thighs around her face. She ripped her digits out of my cunt and licked up the juices gushing out of me. So much of my passion spilled from my body.

    “Oh, Ruri, Ruri, Ruri!” I moaned as I hit the peak of my pleasure.

    She lifted her head from my cunt. I stared at her cute face smeared in my pussy cream. I had drenched her. The sweet aroma of my juices filled my nose. It was such a heady aroma to breathe in. Her tart cunt and my sweet twat.

    She liked her lips and purred, “Want more?”

    “Yes!”

    “Kneel facing the camera. Let me grab a strap-on!”

    “Yes, Ruri!” I moaned and rolled over onto my hands and knees, my tits swinging beneath me. I stared at the camera, panting. I could see the flushed whore on screen. This porn star ready to be fucked by a strap-on.

    Me! That was me!

    Ruri headed over to the table. She picked up a big, red dildo on a matching harness. She stepped into it, a big grin on her face. It was clear that she was eager to pound me hard with that delight. I shuddered at the sight of her stepping into it.

    It bobbed before her as she pulled it up her legs. I shivered at the sight of her working it up and up her thighs. She grinned at me as she did it, her little titties hardly moving at all. Her pigtails danced, though.

    “Ooh, she’s going to fuck me so hard with that,” I moaned. “Oh, wow, she’s just going to pound me with that thing. It’s huge.”

    lesteroth: I can’t wait to see her fucking you with it.

    big_jizzie: Ruri has those cute pigtails. I’m so in love with her.

    mamaboobz: But Becca-Bitch as those huge tits that are swaying before her. Those are sexy AF.

    “They are,” I moaned, getting into this. “Ooh, here she comes.”

    Ruri darted over, her big, red girl-cock thrusting out before her. She hopped onto the bed, her dildo bobbing and quivering. Then she was behind me. I groaned as she thrust the tip into my cunt. She rubbed it up and down my hot flesh. I quivered, so ready to be fucked by her.

    Ruri grabbed my hips and thrust. The dildo rammed into my cunt. I groaned as that huge shaft filled me up. I shuddered, my face scrunching up from the pleasure of this moment. I trembled, loving the feel of her sliding into me. Just burying deep and hard into my pussy.

    “Oh, my fucking god!” I moaned, squeezing my cunt down on that dildo. “That’s incredible.”

    “It’s about to get better,” Ruri moaned and drew back.

    assfucker: Fuck the shit out of her, Ruri! Just fuck her so hard.

    “I will!” Ruri moaned, my pussy clenching down on the withdrawing dildo. Pleasure rippled through me.

    The toy popped out.

    I gasped in disappointment then groaned as she pressed the toy into my butt-crack. Right against my anal ring. My eyes bulged as she thrust the pussy-lubed dildo against my asshole. My sphincter widened and widened. I groaned at the pressure. My entire body shook.

    Then she popped into me.

    I groaned as she slid her dildo into my bowels. My face scrunched up from the pleasure of this moment. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side. This was as incredible. I whimpered, my heart thundering as she slid deeper and deeper into my bowels.

    “Holy shit, she’s ass-fucking me!” I howled.

    The chat blurred by, the comments coming too fast to read. I could only quiver as that huge cock stretched my asshole to my limits. She was all the way in me. Ruri gripped me as she drew back her hips.

    My bowels clung to her fake dick. My asshole squeezed about her. I groaned, loving the feel of her drawing back and back. Then she rammed back into me. The velvety friction melted down to my cunt. It flooded through my snatch.

    She pumped away at me. She thrust into me hard and fast. I groaned as she plunged to the hilt in me over and over again. I moaned as she buried deep and hard into me. My bowels squeezed about her. I loved the feel of her ass-fucking me.

    She buried into me over and over again. I groaned, my bowels squeezing about that hard shaft pumping away at me. Ruri fucked my bowels with that huge dildo. I groaned, loving it so much. My toes curled.

    “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned, the chat slowing enough to be read. “She’s ass-fucking me so hard.”

    assfucker: I bet she fucking is.

    lesteroth: So hot, Ruri! Your pigtails are so cute bouncing as you ass-fuck Becca-Bitch!

    clitflicker: Pound her hot ass! Pound her!

    “She fucking is!” I moaned, my bowels squeezing about that dildo.

    My tits heaved. They swung back and forth as I rocked to Ruri’s strokes. She buried that dildo into my bowels over and over again. She plunged deep and hard into me. My bowels clenched about her, my cunt drinking in the heat.

    I was so close to cumming. I would have a huge burst of pleasure. Ruri moaned as she fucked me. She pounded me so hard. She buried her dildo into the hilt of my bowels. She filled me up with her wicked girl-dick.

    “I’m going to cum ass-fucking Becca-Bitch!” Ruri moaned.

    big_jizzie: Go, Ruri, Go!

    “Yes, yes, go, Ruri, go!” I moaned, squeezing my bowels around that rubbery cock fucking me. The increased friction brought me closer and closer to cumming. “This is amazing. Yes, yes, this is awesome.

    pillowqueenz: Got my vibe buried in my cunt. So hot.

    assfucker: Fapping hard. Ruri, you’re so adorable as you fuck Becca-Bitch! And she’s so hot. Love the big tits!

    mamaboobz: Love them titties!

    Ruri buried the dildo to the hilt in my asshole. The heat melted down to my cunt. I gasped out, clenching my bowels around the thrusting shaft. My pussy drank it in and then burst with rapture. Ecstasy gushed out of my cunt.

    I came like a whore.

    “Yes, yes, yes!” I howled to the camera, stars bursting across my vision. “Oh, Ruri, I’m cumming like a lezzie-bitch!”

    “Yes, you fucking are!” she moaned and buried the dildo to the hilt in my spasming bowels. “So am I! Yes!”

    I trembled, the pleasure rushing through me. Waves of ecstasy splashed over my mind. My bowels rippled and writhed around the dildo. I suckled at the toy while pussy cream gushed hot down my thighs. My cunt spasmed, too. Rapture drowned my mind.

    mamaboobz: So fucking hot! Those big tits are just swinging.

    assfucker: Hottest camshow ever! Just the fucking best.

    pillowqueenz: I’m cumming so hard on my vibrator. So hard type fuck

    shadeenuts: Becca-Bitch! You’re so fucking amazing. I love you!

    “I love you!” I howled, my bowels spasming around Ruri’s dildo. “I love being a lezzie camwhore! Yes, yes, yes!”

    clitflicker: We love you Becca-Bitch! We love you!

    lesteroth: You’re just so amazing. Oh, god, you both are. Ruri, you fucked the shit out of Becca-Bitch!

    Ruri moaned, “I did. I so fucking did, lesteroth! Ooh, she’s such a hot bitch. I am so glad to be able to turn her dyke before you all.”

    “Yes, yes, thank you, Ruri, for making me into a lesbian camgirl!” I moaned, hitting the peak of my rapture. “I can’t wait for our next show!”

    “Yes!” she moaned and ripped that massive dildo out of my asshole. “Well girls and boys, that’s it for Ruri and Becca-Bitch. But we’ll be back. Mmm, you won’t believe what I’ll be doing to her next!”

    big_jizzie: Bye! I can’t wait. That show was hot!

    Ruri tapped a key on the laptop and the show ended. I collapsed on the bed realizing Dean Pheleps was right. Being a camwhore was something so exciting. I couldn’t give this up. This was so much better. Job training that I could use.

    To be continued with Clara’s next tweet…


  • Unnamed – Act 3, Scene 3

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    The Slave arches her back as another climax hits, the thrill of riding her brutal Master with her mouth duct taped shut and her hands cuffed behind her back while her Mistress dribbles hot candle wax onto her jiggling breasts, the Mistress herself biting her lip to mute the moans of ecstacy as their Master pleasures her sensitive clit with swift, deft strokes of his tongue. Soon the Mistress blows out the candle, spraying wax on the Slave’s aching chest before bending low and kissing off the droplets one at a time, a pile growing alongside their helpless Master. The Mistress pushes their Slave well past exhaustion, losing track of her orgasms, riding their Master until the Slave is leaning on her for support before the Mistress allows her to stop. With a flick of her fingers she releases the Master’s cock ring, pulling a couple pillows back under his head so he can face her as she undoes his blindfold and their Slave’s handcuffs, their Slave snuggling up alongside the bound and aching man as the Mistress crawls around him.
    “Have we learned our lesson, Master?”
    “Yes Mistress…oh Mistress, I’ll never disobey again, please Mistress, just let me-“
    She squeezes his cock hard, climbing up to straddle his legs and leaning low over him. “We wouldn’t be forgetting our place already, would we?”
    “N-no Mistress, never!”
    “Good. Now.” She runs her fingernails up his rigid cock, positioning herself above him. “Please me.”
    She moans as she rides him like a rodeo bull, his throbbing member filling her completely, the pressure on her G spot with every thrust incredible as she takes him hard and fast, their slave smiling as she watches her fuck the brutal Master as viciously as he took them. The Master thrusts back eagerly with as much give as the chains will give him, fueled by the entire session of teasing and torture, using the bedsprings to propel himself back up deep and hard into her clenching, aching, tingling pussy. The Mistress braces her hands on his shoulders, sweaty breasts heaving as she climaxes again and again, rolling off as he at last orgasms to let him spurt his seed messily onto the bed, nuzzling him from one side while their Slave recovers on his other side, and both girls trace their soft fingertips over his burning, whipped skin, giggling with every moan and hiss they can coax out of him, not giving him a moment’s rest even as they recover.

    Fumbling on her side of the bed, the Mistress comes back with a long chain leash. Obediently the Slave climbs over their aching Master, presenting her choker for the Mistress to leash, and crawling toward the helpless Master’s cock when the chain is passed under his leg and yanked. “Very good Slave. Hm, with as well as you follow orders and as badly as our Master is doing, perhaps we don’t need him at all…”
    He begins to cry out in protest but she rips the tape off the slave’s mouth and puts it on his, gagging him as she quickly climbs into his lap, reaching behind her to position him as she sits on his cock, fucking herself in the ass with his swelling rod. He thrashes wildly against the overwhelming sensations, too drained to really fight as she gently rides him, savoring the feeling as his throbbing, aching, spent cock struggles to swell to its full size in her tight wet asshole. She yanks the chain again and their Slave’s face is pulled roughly onto her Mistress’ pussy. The Mistress moans happily as her two lovers are forced to pleasure her, writhing between them as the slave’s eager tongue and her master’s throbbing cock invade her from both sides, coaxing her quickly to yet another singularly earthshattering climax.

    When she at last rolls off her spent Master and onto her eager Slave, then off her insatiable Slave and onto the bed, the Mistress is drenched in sweat and aching everywhere. “Slave,” she breathes throatily, “Warm up the shower.”
    “Yes Mistress!” the slave cheerily replies as she’s let off her leash, flouncing off to the bathroom.
    No sooner does the Slave leave than she reattaches the strap around the base of her Master’s cock, fastening the other straps around his balls and clicking the leash onto it, tugging gently. He moans into the duct tape gag as she increases the pressure, the volume increasing as she lifts his hips off the bed with the force alone, smirking as she lowers him again and climbs on top of him. “I believe I have your attention?”
    “Mmm!” he agrees through the duct tape gag, nodding frantically.
    “I am going to unchain you from the bed now. If you try anything,” she yanks the chain roughly, his manhood feeling like it’s about to be ripped off. “Understood?”
    He nods back frantically again and she unlocks first his left wrist, then locks it to his right wrist before releasing it from the bed, unlocking his legs and attaching them to a short length of chain. She tugs the leash impatiently and he springs off the bed, following her as quickly as his chains will let him. When he tries to grab the leash to buy himself a little slack she yanks hard, knocking him to his knees, and beats his ass to a raw blood-red mess before dragging him up by the balls and setting him on his feet, whimpering and teary-eyed.
    She drags him into the steamy bathroom, a wall of hot white fog flooding out of the doorway like a sauna as she guides him into the shower. His shower alone was built larger than most bathrooms, a custom room done all in tile, with four large shower heads providing a constant stream of mist and, naturally, multiple anchor points along the walls and suspended in the middle of the room for binding slaves.
    The Mistress wastes no time binding her Master to one wall facing her, and on finding her Slave blissfully washing herself wrestles the slippery young woman towards the middle and locks her to the dangling chains as well, her two prisoners facing each other, a wall of steam all that seperates them, sweat and hot water dripping off their whip-marked bodies in rivulets.