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Daddy and babygirl_(0)

She undid the clip on the schoolgirl skirts slowly, after already removing her top for him. She was conscious that his eyes were on her, feeling his desires for her from across the room. He sat in the chair, calm and deliberate. Everything he did was that way, as he liked to be in control. His eyes followed her as she removed the skirt as she placed it on the chair and shyly covered herself a little playing the innocent girl. “Good girl,” he reaffirmed about the no underwear instructions he had given beforehand. She blushed. “Show me.” She moved her hands and again felt his eyes on her, devouring her nakedness and knowing she was affecting him. He leaned forward in the chair and took her in before having to adjust himself in his …

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Another time I was watching Judge Cooke. Judge Cooke series #2

As I have written in a previous story, Spanking and Sexual Awakening; most of my sexual education came from being in the home of my friend Sharon, whose Father was a Judge. This is a true account of another time I watched the Judge. As usual, immediately after breakfast, I ran out the back door to Sharon’s house. I ran up her back steps and opened the kitchen door. As I stepped in, I looked toward the right, for one of the Kitchen Staff, so I could ask them where Sharon was. I stopped so quickly that I almost lost my balance. I still had the door knob in my hand. There was Judge Cooke with his pants down, He had his back to me and I could see his naked butt very clearly. He …

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I Watched My Wife With An Older Man 3

Anna was dozing that afternoon when I went into our bedroom after she’d taken Walt to the airport. Because of the amount of time she’d been gone, her puffy lips and a slight redness around her mouth, I was convinced she’d given him a prolonged blowjob before he departed. In fact, they’d been at each other at least three or four times a day during his visit this time, but they still didn’t know that I knew about them. It was a conundrum for me. It hurt that my wife was fucking another man right in my own home, but it excited me like nothing else ever had before. In truth, part of me wanted it to end, but part of me wanted to continue experiencing this awesome excitement. My friend Cleo had suggested that …

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Team Mascot!

I wondered what it would be like to suck another guy’s dick. I never thought I’d actually do it though, or at the least, I figured I’d be a lot older if I ever did. I was a fourteen-year-old boy, which meant that I was always horny and jacked-off a good half-dozen times a day. I wondered about a lot of things. I wondered what it would feel like to have someone suck on my dick. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck a girl. I wondered what it would feel like to fuck another guy. I wondered what it would feel like for another guy to fuck me. Like I said, I never actually imagined I’d be doing any of this stuff anytime soon. But I sure did think about it. By …

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12 x 12

“There are twelve implements laying on the couch. You are to look them over and decide in which order you wish to receive them. Place them in order, one to twelve, starting at the left. You will be receiving a minimum of twelve whacks with each item. You will be required to count the whacks out loud. If you mess up the count or miss the count for any implement, the count for that item will be restarted. At the end of the turn for each implement, you will say “Thank you Sir.” In between each implement I will fuck you. After a hard implement, I will fuck you hard. After a softer one, I will be more gentle and loving. You may orgasm whenever the urge strikes you. My orgasm will occur during the …

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Seduction_(1)

Seduction Act I We’d been married six years, no kids, busy accumulating all the benefits of modern society with none of the responsibilities of adulthood. It was a good life. She was still very good-looking, if a little overweight. She and I had put on ten pounds apiece since our wedding. We were then, as now, still the best looking couple in our loose social group. She was a lawyer in a pretty big firm. I worked at the Health Insurance Agency my Dad had founded in the 1960’s. To an objective observer, we had it all, plenty of disposable income, lots of fancy adult toys, good careers. But our sex life, which had been passionate and intense when we first married, had cooled down. Out of the blue one evening, when we were laying …

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RAISING A WOLF, PT.2

“OK Alexis,” Johnathan said, feeling quite smug “Good thing you have the afternoon off, ‘cause this is going to take a while. Now you step up and bend over that bed.” Alexis was still very hesitant and trying to get out of this. “Mr. Roberts, if you hurt me…” she stammered “You’ll take what I give to you & like it,” John interjected “Because now? I own you ‘till this debt is paid. Now don’t make me repeat myself.” Flopping a pillow as the edge of the bed, Johnathan roughly ‘helped’ her to the edge of it. “Woman, you’d best get used to this, because ONE EMAIL…” Alexis nodded, tucked her chin with a “Humph!” and bent over the bed. Opening the antique white dresser, John removed a stiff leather paddle in the shape of …

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My Tormentor

I’m sitting at a bar, dressed in a way that makes it obvious I’m not here for the music. My skirt is short and tight, and I’m not wearing any panties. Or a bra for that matter. My full, pert tits are practically falling out of my revealing crimson red top. It screams for attention. And attention I’m getting, plenty of it. I can see several guys who’ve noticed that I’m going commando – and they like what they see. What’s not to like? My pink, lush pussy is carefully trimmed to perfection, just a tiny landing strip. I casually let my legs come apart a little, giving a group of guys their money’s worth. The nudge each other, awkward and nervous. They want to see more, but they’re too scared to come up to …

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Learning a good lesson

I take a minute to think about it this time, bent over the couch, ass in the air for the third time this week. You’d have thought that by now I’d have learnt my lesson by now, but no if you can’t listen then you must feel at least that is how my Master sees the world. If only he knew how I wrack my brains coming up with mischievous things to do to earn my spankings. This time I’d taken it a little far, I know. I’d cum and left my wet panties on the bedroom floor, in a space that I was sure he would see them. My Master is not an unreasonable man, but is not a fan of messy living. I hear his footsteps and I close my eyes to sink …

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My sisters their friends and me, their sissy

“My sisters their friends and me, their sissy” Part One My oldest sister Vickie, was 18 when my mom died. My middle sister Michelle, was 14 and my youngest sister Joy, was 11. I, Mark was the baby of the family at 7 and had been the only male in the house since father had passed away when I was 2. He left us well off and with his money well invested we lived very nicely indeed. We had a private tutor/governess, Ms Wells, a young lady of some thirty or so I suppose. A live-in housekeeper Ms Dee Dee, a French exchange student about twenty four or so. And a cook/butler/chauffer/handyman/gardener Fido, a young man of about twenty or so. I always thought his name to be strange but when I asked my sisters …

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Lexi is Picked Up By The Cops

Eyes were all over her body as she walked down the street. Some creep in a van even circled the block in his car to snap a few pics with his phone. It was super lame but Lexi could hardly blame him. With every step her thighs shook, her ass cheeks actually hung out the bottom of her short jeans shorts and her black tank top was also cropped to show both her belly and her cleavage. Her hair was long straight bleached blonde hair and she wore white sneakers with no socks. Her shirt was thin enough that both her nipple and her bright purple bra were visible. She looked trashy fabulous, both cheap and sexy. Lexi wouldn’t normally have left the house like this but it was super hot out, she was two …

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taryn’s night visitor

taryn’s laying asleep in the bed and doesn’t hear the stranger cross the room to her bedside. He stands there looking down at her, she’s wearing pyjama’s and is laying on her side facing away from him her knees drawn up towards her chest almost in a foetal position. The light from the hallway casts his shadow across the bed as he slowly pulls the covers down off her body, she starts to stir from her sleep, feeling the cool air in place of the warmth of her covers. He quickly puts his hand over her mouth and pushes her shoulder forwards making her lay more face down on the bed. Her eyes pop open and she struggles to draw a deep breath. “don’t make a sound and you wont get hurt” he growls at …

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The Collar 3

When Brian finally got home that evening, Lilly met him at the front door and ushered him into the living room, sitting him down in his recliner and taking off his shoes. She began massaging his feet, with a decidedly uneasy expression on her face. “What’s wrong, honey?” he asked. “I want to put the Collar back on,” she told him. “Command me to tell you about my day, because somehow, I’m really nervous about just saying anything. Please? It will be easier.” “Not just yet,” he said. “There’s something I want to try, first. I want to see if my come is still an attractive flavor to you. Suck me off and swallow my come, Lilly. Let’s see if you enjoy it as much today as you did last night.” “Yes, sir,” she said, …

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The Verdant Vixen Vicky

The Verdant Vixen Vicky I woke at about 8am, the house was quiet. Both my wife and our house guest, Vicky, had departed for their respective workplaces before I awoke, so I was alone. I watched some YouTube videos in bed and scrolled through my Facebook feed, then at about 8:30am decided I should probably get ready for work as well. I picked up my towel from where it was hanging on a radiator in the hallway, as I walked through to the bathroom to jump into the shower. Vicky is a friend of my wife’s who had moved away about twelve months ago. She and her family had headed back to Belfast to look after her aging parents, but her employer had allowed Vicky to keep her role, provided she returned to their base …

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Girl and Dark Castle – chapter 1

It was a warm summer evening. In the distance she could see a storm rolling in. She has been walking for a few hours now after her car broke down. She was not able to find anybody or anyplace in this remote area of the mountains. Her flowered sundress was hugging her curvy form. Light beads of sweat trickled down her back. Her feet were hurting from all the walking she was doing in her sandals. It could have been worse if she still had her heels on. Her hair, which was perfectly done for her sister’s bridal shower, is now messy. Loose strands hanging out of the bin she had it in. Her makeup was messy also. Messy from the sweat. But she kept walking. A storm is now chasing her. She knew that …

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Catching Judge Cooke under the stairs. Judge Cooke Series # 3

Sharon’s Father, Judge Cooke provided most of my sexual knowledge . Later in life I realized that he had been kinky to say the least! I often wondered, why we never told anyone about the sexual events, but I guess we knew he was the ultimate authority. Today, was the same as most days, spending my time at Sharon’s home. Our days were filled with giggling like average young girls. What was not average, in the life of young girls, is what went on sexually in their household. I entered her home as usual, through the back door, that led into the Kitchen. I normally would ask the Kitchen Staff where Sharon was, because they seemed to know where the family members were throughout the house. However, there was not anyone in the Kitchen. I …

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Poor Little Claire

1. If you asked the students of West Point Highschool about the shy nerdy girl, Claire, you would probably get one of two replies, a confused look and the question of ‘who?’ or you would be told about a girl who is always top of her class, in the end you would walk away with the image of a girl who doesn’t have many friends and is more interested in her school work than anything else but like most teenage girls Claire has a secret. Claire’s body may not be as mature as her peers with her short stature, baby face and still small and developing breasts but beneath the superficial she is arguably more mature than her year group at school but within that mental maturity there hides what can only be described as …

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Wartime Comfort House Diary – Day 8 Shemale

I was the Commander of the Japanese Imperial Army stationed in occupied Shanghai during the Empire of the Sun conquest. Born in a honorable military family, I was destined to become a great general. My genes gave me an outstanding physique, improved by committed Samurai training started at an early age. I excelled in all Japanese martial arts as well as hand and weapon combat. My career began as a Second Lieutenant. Moving up the ranks quickly, I became the youngest general during the Asian conquest. Dr. Takuchi was a classmate in the military academy. He was responsible for security of the secret 731 laboratory research in northern China. Although this top secret unit was never publicized, as a Commander General, I knew they researched all kinds of biological warfare and tested on the locals. …

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Instructor Mike’s Academy – Part 4 – Becoming a Girl

Warning: This is an explicit semi-fictional/semi-autobiographical multipart series involving White Daddy / south asian teen raceplay, crossdressing, and more. If you are not over 18 and/or find the notion of White Cock superiority to be offensive, then please do not read on. Instructor Mike’s Academy – Part 4 – Becoming a Girl Sadly, it was time to head back. I had cleaned myself well in Instructor Mike’s shower, and when my mother came home she was none the wiser to my day’s lesson plan or psychological transition. I went to bed with a smile on my face thinking of the amazing feeling when he made my little peepee dribble, but more so with the knowledge that I pleased my Sir and helped him shoot his Glorious White Man Cum all over his little sissy’s face. …

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Cleo’s Fall Book 2

Cleo’s Fall Book 2 Chapter 1 Cleo didn’t have to pack anything before she left the home she’d shared with Mike for the past two years. In fact, Mr. Chapman wouldn’t even let her return there. He said he’d provide everything she’d need, and apparently, he was so rich that he could. She’d been riding in the back of a stretch limo for the past three hours, occasionally sucking Mr. Chapman’s huge black cock wherever it magically appeared, sticking out of its fly. She was never able to take even half of it, but three times, she’d swallowed most of his copious flow, and as a result, her crouch was sopping wet. Chapman had told her to remove her underwear before she’d entered his car, and had told her at that time, she’d never need …

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