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Archive for October, 2011

       Joan and Ellyn were housewives, housewives that would meet in
the middle of the afternoon for fun and games….. sex games.  They
had been doing this for several years when things began to take a very
drastic turn.
       The first meeting that was more drastic occurred one afternoon.
Up to that time a usual meeting normally involved pussy eating, lots
of it, all afternoon in fact.  They would take turns doing it to each
other end on end.  But this afternoon, Joan was feeling that something
was left out.  It had all started by both of them stripping and taking
a shower together, certain spots getting a more than normal cleansing
– like between their legs.  Then, after drying each other off, they
both went to the bedroom to begin another afternoon’s delight, but
Ellyn didn’t know what was in store for her.
       To begin with, Ellyn went down on Joan, sinking her mouth into
that delicious crevase of Joan’s pussy.  For a good half hour she kept
this up, licking all around, up and down the reddened lips, flicking
her tongue at Joan’s clit and sinking her tongue deeply into Joan’s
fuck hole.  Around and around Ellyn’s mouth and tongue went, lapping
at each of Joan’s sensitive spots as Joan toyed with her nipples.
       Finally it became Joan’s turn to do Ellyn, but at once Ellyn
realized that Joan had something else in mind.  The first sign of
something different to come was Joan tying Ellyn to the bed.  She tied
Ellyn spread eagled and slipped a broom handle across Ellyn’s tummy
and lifted Ellyn’s legs back over her titties.  Then she tied Ellyn in
this position.  Ellyn was completely vulnerable now, all spread open
and widely split for Joan. (more…)

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 The door slammed and Frida hurried to lock it since her mother
left for her evening job. It was five o’clock and her bigger sister
Malin wouldn’t be back until ten. That meant that Frida had 5 hours
alone. Or at least four. She’d decided to stop at nine since she
didn’t want to get
caught by her sister. She started to warm up. She did ballet so she
knew the importance of warming up your muscles. She spent 30 minutes
at that and all the time she was thinking of what she soon would do.
She felt the excitement and warmth inside growing. Slowly she
undressed before the mirror. Finally she was in her panties, caressing
her warm and slightly sweaty body. She liked her body and the fact
that she only had small buds where her friends were growing tits
didn’t bother her. She pinched her hard nipples and blew herself a
kiss in the mirror. Her blond hair was tied in a pony tail.
 She hugged her crotch with her palm. Mmmm, she really needed
to pee.  She relaxed a bit to let go. But just a little. Her hand got
warm and wet and she stooped. Hugged her pussy again. Hard. Mmmm,
tonight is gonna be wonderful. She smelled her wet hand, tasted it
while she watched herself in the mirror. She loved to watch her own
expression while she sucked her wet fingers.
 “Dirty slut,” she sighed. Oh, if she only had had a video
camera to save what she did on film. She would have loved to watch and
she secretly saved money to buy one. She had $250 hidden and it would
take a while. But once she had borrowed a Polaroid from her girlfriend
Eva
and she had some marvellous pictures hidden in her closet. (more…)

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      Lisa watched the turd descend, straight towards her mouth.  A
big, fat piece of shit, tan in color.  Maybe an inch in thickness and,
so far, almost 5 inches had slid out of her mother’s asshole and it
was still coming.
      All at once, Lisa woke up.  Her pajamas were soaked with sweat
and her fingers were stroking her clit.  Why did she have this
terribly filthy dream … but Lisa knew good and well why.  Awake, she
had seen her mother’s big rump often as she bounced around between
bedroom and bathroom, never covered.  She would just die if her mother
ever found out about her disgusting dreams.
     But who could help dreaming about Cheryl?  At 31, she was still a
very attractive woman.  She had blond hair, just like Lisa did, that
hung down shoulder length.  But it was her rump that set her apart
from other women, it was full and shapely.  Not a little tiny thing
like Lisa had, a full, soft mound of flesh, just begging to be kissed
and Lisa had dreamed of this often.
      Glancing over at her clock, Lisa noticed it was five minutes of
twelve.  As it was a warm night, the windows were open and probably
her mother was uncovered … nude as usual.
     Tiptoeing down the hall, Lisa peeked in her mother’s bedroom.  A
street light reflected off her mother’s rump.  Stepping into the
bedroom, Lisa crossed to a chair and sat down in it and turned her
attention to that beautiful butt.  For several moments she just stared
at it before she rose to her feet, crossing over to her mother’s bed
to stare down at Cheryl’s upturned butt.  Without thinking, Lisa’s
fingers dropped between her thighs and found her little button and
began fingering it.  Without realizing what she was doing, Lisa leaned
over and planted her lips on the left cheek of her mother’s ass before
fleeing from the room. (more…)

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    Fourteen year old Vickie checked her appearance it the mirror.
Her blond hair was combed and brushed until it just glowed.  Her
complexion was that of any young girl, a zit popping out every once in
a while … other than that, she had a darling complexion.  Whirling
around, her skirt fanned out to reveal long, slender legs.  Satisfied
with her appearance, she bounced out of her room.
    “Where you going this late at night?” her mother, Dana, asked.
“Got a date?”
    Vickie blushed… “Sort of.”
    “Well, you be home by ten, you know I worry about you,” Dana
kissed her daughter’s cheek.
    “If she only knew,” Vickie thought as she bounced down the steps
and quickly headed down the street.
    Dana watched her daughter disappear down the street, then picked
up the phone…. “Ann … she’s coming now … yeah, I’d say about ten
minutes…..you start on her and I’ll slip in the back way … OK?”
    Setting the receiver down, she peeked out the front window again
to make sure Vickie was gone before getting dressed herself. (more…)

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       Karla was puzzled as she read the note attached to the
photograph she found in her mailbox.  She did not recognize the name
‘Reba’ attached to it and was not at all familiar with the ritzy
section of town from which it came.  She did clearly understand the
note, however.  It was very simple and explicit.  “Be at 1102 Briley
Park Way at 4:00 PM or else.”  The attached photo left no doubt as to
what the ‘or else’ meant.  It graphically displayed Karla with her
married lady friend.  Both were naked and Karla was lapping her tongue
eagerly into the spread asshole of her lady friend.  If these pictures
ever made their way to this lady friend’s husband …. or to Karla’s
boss …. she didn’t even want to think of the results.  How did she
get these pictures?  What would happen to her now?  It did not matter
in the least.  The bottom line….. Karla would be at 1102 Briley this
very afternoon.
       Trembling, Karla waited for the ring of the doorbell to be
answered.  The mansion she arrived at was elaborate and spoke of the
wealth of the occupants.  They can’t need money so it’s not blackmail,
she thought as she waited.
       The heavy wood doors swung open and a petite little blond girl
poked her head around it’s edge.  She wore the tiny, frilly cap of a
maid.  “Yes mam…can I help you?” she squeaked in a very young voice.
       “I’m Karla …. I think I’m expected,” Karla’s voice trembled
with excited fright.
       “Yes ma’am, Ms. Karla.”  The girl opened the door wider as a
silent invitation for Karla to enter.  Cautiously, Karla stepped
across the threshold into what would be the most thrilling,
frightening and humiliating experience of her young life.  She knew
immediately that she was in for it.  The little blond, she later
learned to be ‘Blondie’, wore nothing but that little cap.  Her little
maturing body was extremely well-shaped for it’s sixteen years of
growth.  Humiliated, Blondie attempted to hide her little pussy with
one hand while cradling her huge titties in her other arm.  The effort
was futile, for while she was able to cover her little twat with one
hand, her tits spilled out of her other arm.  Even in her own
predicament, Karla had to giggle at the little girl’s plight.
       “I’m sorry ma’am, Mistress Reba does not allow help to wear
clothes …. they get in the way of other activities.  Please follow
me,” Blondie simply stated as she turned and jiggled her tight little
ass before Karla down small steps into a large parlor.  Her feet sank
three inches into the white, fluffy carpet as she walked.  Here, Karla
met the mysterious Mistress Reba. (more…)

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    Katrina couldn’t wait to revisit the Breakfast Club.  Her first
meeting there had made her achieve many orgasms and such a wonderful
menu … she just couldn’t wait any longer to revisit that elegant
dining area.  Her
 last meeting was six weeks ago to this day.
    The first meeting was arranged for a 9:00 appointment and the
waitress who had served her was such an elegant girl, she wanted to get
there earlier so that she might be served by that lovely girl.  For the
life of her
, she couldn’t remember the girl’s name or had forgot to ask it when
she was there.
    This time, Katrina arrived about 7:00 A.M.  She remembered the
young girl telling her that she also served, but earlier in the morning
.. so Katrina arrived there early in hopes of eating from that lovely
girl.
    Arriving at the Breakfast Club, Katrina was once again stopped by
the high metal fence.  Pressing the speaker button, she identified
herself to the guard and was soon admitted.  There wasn’t near as many
cars this tim
e, maybe because it was earlier.  Katrina prayed she would be able to
have the girl who had served her last … do the more natural thing
this time.
    Entering the main corridor, she was met by another young girl
wearing nothing but an apron. This young girl led Katrina down the row
of empty dining tables and seated her.  Once again she received a menu,
but Katrina
waved it aside. (more…)

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   Katrina, age 29, was about to attend her first ‘Breakfast Club’.
Katrina had become known around the city in various underground circles as a bonafied lesbian, a lesbian with outre needs and desires.  It was a very
di screet breakfast club.

   Katrina was up early that morning, having slept little through the night
just dreaming of this very outre experience.  At 5:45 A.M., she was up and
moving about.  Taking a long, hot bath with an abundance of bath beads and
scented fragrances.

   Once the bath was over, she selected a latex mini skirt, bright red in
color.  A pink blouse would cover her ample bosom with a bright red vest.
She selected red pumps for this occasion as well.  Once this outfit was put
on, minus a bra or panties, she began her make-up.  A bright red shade of
lipstick adorned her shapely lips, and went well with her short red hair.

   She had been told to show for this ‘breakfast club’ at 9:00 A.M., and
the club was situated out of town, on a long stretch of seldom-used
highway. It took an hour to find the ‘Breakfast Club’ and she was surprised
at the number of cars in the driveway.  A big, high fence surrounded the
main building.  Pulling up to the gate, she saw the speaker set in one
stone post connecting the gate.  She pressed the button, as she was
instructed t o do.

   A woman’s voice asked for indentication.  She answered by explaining she
was a new member and gave her name.  She explained that a woman named Laura
would be sponsoring her.  A few moments passed and the woman’s voice was
heard again…  “Welcome to the Breakfast Club,” and the gate opened.

   The dining area was a narrow room, only wide enough for two tables, and
it ran about eight tables deep.  There was a steady drone from ceiling fans
sucking up stale and unmistakable odors.

   Katrina was met by a young girl wearing nothing more than an apron,
totally nude including her feet.  She was a very pretty young lady, Katrina
thought to herself. (more…)

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   Thirteen year old Penny was in bondage – nude, entirely nude.  She
had been placed there by her mother, Raven.  She was strapped down
across a beam in the basement.  She had been there all night long in
this somewhat precarious position.  Not that it was that uncomfortable
a position, it had been that she had spent the entire night bound up
like a convict.  At this point, you might be wondering why Penny was
in this bondage … well, her mother had caught her with a school chum
in their bedroom just last night.  Her mother had chased the other
girl out of the house and then had taken Penny down into the basement
to put her in this bondage. Penny had been awake for maybe an hour or
so when she heard footsteps coming down the steps:
   “Are you comfortable?” Raven had asked.
   “Not really, Mother,” Penny had replied.  “Why did you do this to
me?”
   “Why?” Raven laughed.  “You ask me why?  Little girl, you need to
be taught a lesson.”
   “Are you doing this because of what the other girl and I were
doing?” Penny questioned.
   “Yes, precisely, you filthy little girl!” Raven replied.
   “Mommy, ALL the girls are doing that these days,” Penny answered.
   “All of them?” Raven asked. (more…)

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