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11-3 The Fearsome Four

Themes: mast, lez, ws, light gay, anal This in an offshoot project from the Margey Household chronicles. Some of the characters are the same, some new. Read the other stories in the series (Books 1-10) to find out the full background or some of it won’t make any sense. Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in real life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba. Chapter 11-3 The Fearsome Four by Stack of Books (2908 words) When Mr and Mrs Gandhi (Bindi’s parents) left for India, they promised to cover her living expenses with us (food and board), although no actual figure was discussed, mainly because their departure happened so quickly. She had her own account in …

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My Little Sister is a Slut: Part 3

Point of view: Victoria The night after I first touched Theodora, I did not sleep. I kept dreading the next day. I was positive that she would hate me. I kept my distance from her for nearly a week. All the while I was positive that she and Luther kept fucking behind my back. Eventually I did what any sister would do. I bought a dildo so I could be the one fucking my sister. On a morning that I did not have work until late, I woke Theodora by lifting her covers off of her and exposing her bare body to the cold morning air. She always wore a single shirt to bed but it often rode up in the night. It was above her chest, leaving her beautiful nipples exposed, not to mention …

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P training for Sarah

“Kurt, I need to stop,” Sarah urged me as we drove north from Hamburg in my new six litre Mercedes. “No. there is no time,” I insisted as I drove fast but skillfully along the brand new Autobahn at 150 km hr. “But I must!” she insisted. “A half hour at most,” I insisted, “Cross your legs!” She scowled as she always did, damned woman, I only married her for her money and she only married me because I was in the SS and had a nice black uniform and a secure future. She was no beauty, we may have fumbled clumsily on our wedding night but I would not swear to it as her young Aryan maid Julia was much more to my liking. “I don’t understand why I have to see doctor Weissman …

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My sweet Cathie

This is a remembrance of an afternoon back in my high school days. Here is a brief history before I get to that afternoon’s story. Being a “boy” who never since as early as I can remember felt I was or ever wanted to be one I was somewhat a loner and an outcast. I was very feminine acting and appearing. I made friends with girls as I was easy to talk with and more like one but not actually one. My high school days were not like when I was much younger when I actually seemed accepted as a girl among many of them. It just seemed that as my body matured into a form I hated my mannerisms and mind stayed girly and feminine as ever and that’s what made them comfortable around …

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Lonely Julie

Lonely Julie Julie was 29, pretty with dark brown hair to her shoulders- and married! Her husband Roger was a workaholic and was constantly too tired for sex –he said ! That morning Julie and all but raped him and he still rushed to pack and leave on a four months assignment overseas. In their flat there was a toilet and shower “en suite with the big bedroom and when the sliding door was open – and it always was – the toilet was immediately opposite the big double bed and barely 5 feet from the end of the bed. Earlier that morning Julie had swung out of bed wearing one of Rogers T shirts finishing just above her dark brown bush of pubic hair. Roger sat up and watched her as she turned to …

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Public Pillory 9 – The last morning

Chapter 9 – The last morning At 5:45 noname was again woken up when the sprinklers went off. They were not that bad but the water was cold and one of the damn sprinklers seemed to make a jet stream directly into his ass hole as it passed his position. At 6:00 a familiar voice said “Hello babe, did you miss me.” Piss girl from yesterday walked into his view. She was wearing a robe that she quickly shed, revealing her short ample curves. “You know I just can not resist morning wood and a drink. I hope you saved yourself for me.” “Am I going to have another 2-hour session with you and your friend today too?” “No babe. I just came for the refreshments and maybe a few orgasms after. I have not …

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My days in Thailand part 4

As waitress brought a bucket filled with ice and bottles of beer and champagne, I turned to Mia and Pannai: “You, two, you understand English?” They looked at each other and nodded. It was Pannai who spoke: “Understand….speak no.” I laughed a evil laugh: “Good…..I love bitches who don’t speak too much…. Lie down, both of you! And spread your legs, so I can see your cunts!” As they lied down, I took two handfuls of ice and started to press it onto their tits, tights, all over their flat young bellies. Goosebumps rose all over them, and their nipples got hard. I threw away most of the ice, and took only two cubes. Those I pressed into their tight cunts, and I could see them squirming, and I could feel their hot wet innards …

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Little Girl made wetsies!

“I KNEW I should have went potty before I left school”, I muttered to myself as I speed walked home from school. The pressure in my bladder was growing by the second and I thought I would piss myself at any moment! I had had many near-accidents, but had always managed to make it home in time. “Only 10 more minutes… You can do this… Just keep concentrating… “ I kept muttering to myself as I practically ran home. “Stupid homework… If it wasn’t so heavy, I could run better!” I was concentrating so hard, I didn’t see the raised cement of an upcoming sidewalk block and I tripped. My books went flying as I put my hands out to brace my fall… and I lost control of my bladder and flooded my blue panties …

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Lonely Julie Chapter 5

Lonely Julie Chapter 5 The day was a lazy one. 11 year old Timmy was exhausted by his sexual experiences with Julie and Sally and slept for much of the day on the sheets stained with his semen and the girls juices from the night before. It was a hot summer day and Julie and Sally sat in the garden mostly talking about the discovery that they turned each other on and had had great orgasms fingering each other. Neither thought of themselves as Lesbian but it was obvious now that they were both at least bi-sexual and that was a brand new idea to them. They both stayed naked as no one could see into the garden. After coffee they lazed back and sun bathed. “I’ve got to pee” Sally said “but I can’t …

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Alice, pt1

I don’t see many hitch hikers these days, and certainly not single women. To be honest, my first instinct as I stopped to let her into the cab was to feel protective. Who knew what sort of pervert might pick her up? Of course, that pervert turned out to be me, and I needn’t have worried on her behalf. She was quite capable of taking care of herself. In retrospect I pity anyone who ever did cause her any problems. They’d have soon found themselves very much the worse for it. The usual, unspoken deal with hitch hiking is that the driver wants some company, and the price of the lift is to make entertaining conversation on the subject, or subjects of the driver’s choosing. I’ve hitched myself in the past, and sometimes it can …

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Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2008 (Full)

Warning! This contains very graphic, extreme sexual situations including kidnapping, forced sex, bondage, whipping/spanking, scat and numerous other things. There is also one brief scene of incest. Note: This is a continuation of “Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2007”. It is recommended that you read it first, otherwise you might be a little lost for a while. Quick recap for the lazy: 40-something year-old Edward divorced, bought a house, kidnapped two girls, forced them to become sex slaves, sold one (Slave name: “Star”) to an old college friend named Wayne who is now wealthy, fell in love with the other (slave name: “Baby”) who was abused by her foster father and who now helps Edward acquire and train new girls. They have just acquired their first new girl, a “tough” girl with a bad …

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PLAYTIME – CHAP. XXX – TRIPLE XXX??? MUST BE DIRTY! – Part Two

James was at a loss for words. She’s insatiable! This thing is completely inside her and she wants ‘more’ ! He pulled it out of her, slid it in again. It was easily eight, nine inches long, and she took the whole thing! “Oh Master, I’m your whore, make me come. Fuck my hole.” John was so proud of his wife as she urged her Toy on, so nasty, so slutty, so fucking hot. She rode it as he barely held onto the end. John knew she was trash-talking for his benefit, spurring James on to bigger and better things. She was completely in charge….and the Master didn’t have a clue. James didn’t want to sound mean and “demanding”, and he was still uncomfortable calling her a bitch or a whore, or other nasty names. …

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Danish Tales 2 – Sauna

I promised you stories about my ex-girlfriends. It might have sounded like I was going to give you one story on each of them, but I’m not. Most of them have several stories to tell. So I’m going to give you one more on Susy, the big-breasted redhead I used to date for about 1½ year. When we had holidays away from the boarding school, we would most of the time visit each other at our homes. This story takes place at her house, an old, small manor in the village side. Quite a nice place really, especially in the winter. They had even build a sauna (scandinavian tradition, a wooden room with a hot stove in it, where you sit naked and turn up the stove really hot). We had been sitting in their …

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Broken Birds, Part 18, Full Circle

Part 18 Full Circle They found her on a fairway of an exclusive golf course. She lay where she had fallen, curled in a fetal position, her face resting in a pool of vomit. Duct tape wrapped around her head, eyes and ears prevented her from most sensory input. It had some writing on it. One earlobe hung down, ripped when they had used her earrings to impale her mouth. She still tasted the female juice, semen, feces and piss. She smelled foul. Her hands were taped behind her back. Dried blood caked her knees and one of her nipples. Fresh blood dripped onto her hideously bruised inner thighs. Dark, angry lines crisscrossed her ass, thighs and breasts. The message written across the duct tape said, “Tell Robert how it feels.” Mercifully, she would never …

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Accidental Daddy – Chapter 2

Chapter 2 I had thought about talking to both sets of parents for a while considering one of the three girls involved was a juvenile, as she was only 12, but then I’d lose my status as a cool adult. I checked over the tapes later that morning and other than the trespassing, the other two didn’t really do anything wrong. They hadn’t stayed in the hot tub, nor had they gotten naked on camera and masturbated in there. I made sure to drain the hot tub after and clean it thoroughly though. My wife is OCD and I wasn’t about to hear it from her for not doing it. That night, at around 2 am, I was awake playing on my computer, I was playing Marvel heroes leveling my iron man when I heard …

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Batman’s Darker Side-2

Chapter 4 Batman let his cock ooze semen all over Barbara Gordon’s bed at least that was his intention. Barbara had already cleaned her pussy and ass juices from the magnificent Batprick, but there was still some sperm laden man juice leaking forth. When she saw it, Barbara quickly rushed her tongue forward so she could lick and swallow every last drop. Eventually, Batman rose to dress and leave, but Barbara refused to release his cock. Batman walked toward the living room with Barbara Gordon shuffling along caressing and sucking him. While Batman dressed she continued to lick and kiss the huge beast. Batman recognized this behavior as the curse at its worst. Before leaving the monastery years ago in Tibet the Lama had spoken to him, “You will find that all women, once they …

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A Night in Latia

Latia was a real busty woman with size 38C breast and a fat ass. She had long silky legs and skin with coal black hair that came down to her shoulders. Latia had a big smile that could light up a dark room with azure eyes. The only thing she loved more the sucking me dick as taking it in her ass. I had just got off form work at the busy buy. When I got home from work she would kiss me at the door and lead me to the dinner table. Latia had on a short black dress with high heels. She always had I hot home cooked meal waiting for me. She sat me down and turned on the playboy channel. I started eating my juicy T-bone steak she had made. When …

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The Camp Slut- Complete Story

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 0- Prologue Gail sat at her vanity table looking at herself in the mirror. She was nervous. “Be honest with yourself. I’m scared,” she scolded the reflection. Her hair was braided, the collar and cuffs were in place with the small padlocks. The leash chain was secured and just waiting to be threaded through her cuffs. She picked up the snap link that held the keys to all of the locks and clipped it to the ring on the front of the wide steel collar around her neck. She watched the reflection as she ran her finger along the rounded edges. …

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My extremely hairy family…

A good few miles where I live there is an all female family, the Mum Lynzi, Becki and Elaine and the twins Carly and Carla (Lynzi’s husband, their late daddy had banned them all from shaving any body hair off and from EVER wearing underwear), who all live in an old Victorian house. I found out all of this information because I had began talking to the nearest of these women as she was sitting next to my table, and I had noticed that the top she was wearing was sleeveless and very see-through, so much so that I could see her long armpit hair and the hairs on her tits & nipples and as she was wearing a micro mini skirt and sitting with her legs apart, I could easily see her hairy legs, …

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A swinging lifestyle, chapter 3

Since I was now operating as a single guy, I decided to answer some ads in a swingers magazine. I tried to look for couples who wanted something unusual, and I mentioned in every reply that I was willing to try anything that wasn’t dangerous or painful. None of the ads I answered had mentioned bi sex, but I figured that any guy looking to share his wife with another guy was probably secretly thinking about trying it. It turned out I was pretty much on the money. I got a positive reply from more than half of my letters, but one in particular really caught my attention. Mike and Charlotte wanted to know if I really meant the part about trying anything. They had talked with each other many times about a number of …

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