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Around noon, ESTI will be at my desk. Tan, knee-length skirt, white blouse, long sleves, low heels, pantyhose.At noon, I will place my wrists Batıkent travesti behind me, crossed, as if bound with rope. Legs together Çankaya travesti as if tied together, ankles tucked under the chair. Cebeci travesti Mouth shut as if tape gagged, or over the mouth. I will remain that way for five minutes.Please tell me how you would k**nap me to put me in that bondage and what you would do to me. Hint: going for the DiD fantasy, but a little bit of sexiness would be just as nice. :)Mmmmppphh!(wearing bit gag right now) …More

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Daddy and I part 3

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Daddy and I part 3Dad and I part 3Dad scooped me up off the couch into those lovely big arms of his and I kissed him passionately on his lips tasting my juices that were still on his face.The smell of sex was all over his face as he carried me down the hallway toward the bedrooms. I broke our kiss long enough to say to him ” Dad will you make love to me in your bedroom” I had watched many hot love making in their bedroom when younger and I now wanted it to be where he did me. I didn’t give him time to reply as my mouth went right back onto to his and I drove my tongue deep into his mouth french kissing him as we entered the bedroom. Dad just kind of tossed me onto the bed and climb up on top of me I thought he was just going to shove that lovely cock into me but I was wrong. Dad’s hard cock was laying against my leg as I felt his mouth and tongue go to one of my tits, his mouth engulfed my breast as I first felt his tongue on my nipple then I felt him start to suckle on my tit. As he sucked on my tits I felt his hand touch and start to rub my whole pussy with the palm of his hand,I was so wet from his oral on me my pussy would make a sucking sound as he dipped a finger or two into it every now and then. I ran my hands and fingers thru his hair on as he kissed and licked my tits.I start to kind of buck up against his hand as he rubbed and fingered my pussy. I thought maybe he would take the hint and give me that cock I have wanted for so long but he didn’t. So I just kind of moaned out ” fuck me dad” Please give me your cock” “Pleaseeeee”I got out as another orgasm passed thru my Çubuk travesti body.I felt him move between my legs which I spread widely for him. I felt him touch my outer lips of my pussy with his cock at last I am taking daddy’s cock. He pushed forward giving me just the head of his cock Mmmmm it felt so wonderful as he slipped that cock into my pussy. My mind raced with visions of all the times I had watch it enter my mom. Dad started to feed my pussy his cock just slow in and out strokes just teasing me with his cock head. I took my hands and put one on each side of his butt cheeks and tried my hardest to force more of the cock into my pussy.I hooked my legs on the back of his thighs and tried bucking my hips up on his cock to get more of it but still he just teased me with his cock. “Damn you fuck me” I screamed at him as I bucked forward and this time he pushed that lovely big cock of his all the way into my pussy. Dad buried as deep as it would go while I raised my hips to meet that lovely cock with my pussy. Dad slowly started to fuck my pussy with his cock it felt even better than I had dreamed about. Dad build up to a good steady pace which I match pulling his butt toward my up rising pussy feeling that cock in my wet pussy. Dad lips pressed against mine as we kissed while he fucked me. I unlocked my legs around his thighs to give him a little more room to fuck me. My body tingled from head to each time I felt his cock going in and out.Dad hooked both his legs over mine pulling them together and started to fuck me a whole lot harder. MMmmm it felt so good him Çukurambar travesti squeezing his legs against mine Dad had the bed rocking by now. I put my arms around his shouders and kind of just hung on while he rode me that way.I told him ” Daddy your cock feels so good in my pussy” I told him ” I never imagined it would feel this good” Daddy pulled up off me a little as he did he said ” You haven’t felt anything yet princess” after saying that daddy pulled his cock out of my pussy and in what seemed like one fluid motion scooped up both my legs up and placed them onto his shoulders. I just laid back and gave him my puppy dog look telling him ” Fuck me Da…” was all I got out as dad started to slam his cock deep and hard into my pussy while my legs were on his shoulders.Daddy’s cock was driving deep and hard into my pussy , I just laid there taking the best deep hard fucking I had ever had. I swear I could feel his cock bumping my cervix every now and then as his cock bottomed out in my pussy. Daddy started to moan my name ” Missy ” as he kept pounding his cock into my pussy. When I heard him calling my name another surge of warm feeling came over me, I bit my lip as I felt one of those long wett orgasm start it’s way thru my body I was flush and warmth filled my body from head to toe as I felt my pussy kind of flutter on his cock and I knew I was giving daddy my pussy juices once again only this time all over his cock.Dad didn’t stop a beat when my wetness flooded his cock and the bedsheets he just kept banging that cock of his in and out of my pussy. I felt Demetevler travesti his cock start to swell and throb and I screamed ” Cum in me” Please give me your cum” and I felt daddy’s cock and him go tense and dad moaned “Missy” as I felt the first jet of his cum spewing from his cock. Dad kept fucking me as his cock pumped it’s load into my pussy. He slowed and buried his cock deep down in my pussy and left go the last few shots of his cum. I threw my arms once again around his neck and we passionately kissed as I felt his cock go soft and slip out of my cum filled pussy. My pussy kind of gave a little burp and I could feel his cum and my juices flowing down toward my butt hole. My whole body was shaking as I started to come back down to earth from just taking the fuck of my life. I broke our kiss and I couldn’t help myself I started to cry and sob.Dad released my legs from his shoulders and kind of jumped off of my body and with a worried look on his face he asked ” What’s wrong princess I didn’t hurt you did I “Between my sobs I was able to say ” No daddy that was just the best fuck I ever had ” and I added ” My tears are tears of joy” I sobbed a little more then I told him ” Thank you daddy I had wanted that for so many years “Dad laid down next to me and pulled me toward him my back pressed against his chest, those heavy arms pulled me tighter against his body as he cuddled me. Daddy would kiss the back of my head every now and then saying ” It’s ok princess daddy is here” and ” Daddy loves you”I sobbed back the best I could ” I love you too Daddy”That day 20 some years ago will always be so special in my heart and mind. It was an moment that I had wanted for so so long and it finally happened .Up next the day after……… guilt,fear,remorse,sadness or bliss,happiness, joy and much more loving. Only tomorrow will I tell.

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Leaking WetHe was standing at the end of my bed…I cant remember how I got here…I look around…Dark, d****s shut, can’t make out his face…I feel so dizzy…exhausted…my arms, legs feel like led…Suddenly the door opens and two maids walk in, they walk towars me and lift my head… just now I realize I am tied up.My vision is blurry… but it’s too dark to see much anyway. As they lift my head they push a glass on my lips. I feel thirsty.. I have no clue what it is, but it’s too late it’s already sliding down my throat, a sweet cherry like liquid. So delicious…I feel even more dizzy… oh great probably it was just alcohol or something. But my eyelids get heavy… I resist closing them, but now shadows are dancing around in my eyes. The maids faces are so close, and yet impossible to put together… my mind is like some Picasso, is able to see one feature at a time.I feel sensations… I feel weird sensations awaken within my body… the maids retrieve, but that warmth…the pulling sensation is pouncing through me…Hoooot… burning… I am tooo hot… I feel a new thirst growing within me… I am so thirsty.I see the maids spread my legs… but I feel almost paralyzed, I feel the sensations, but I cant control my body.They spray the same liquid in my pussy, and rub it in… it’s not alcohol… alcohol would have burnt, but this feels slipery cold.No wait… it is warming up. I feel my pussy getting warmer and warmer, but not painfully, more like teasingly hot. One of them licks the syrop of her fingers after mixing it with my moist.I want to yell stop… but my body, my mouth everything feels so heavy and hard to control. Plus my mouth is like a desert, Dikmen travesti so dry… I see one of the girls, spread my pussy lips, and start eating me up… my cunt reacts…My eyelids are too heavy… I cant keep them up.My eyes shut.But I still feel her hot tongue swirling around my clit and licking my folds… I dont want to react… but this feels too damn good.As my pussy is teased and pleased, spread, licked and fingered. I can feel someone take my toe in their mouth and it sends tingling sensations that make want to shiver… but my body is too exhausted even for that.I hear a moan… it’s somewhat scratchy and the voice is so low… wait… it’s my moan…I dont even sound like myself… but I cant stop from moaning.I feel hands slide down my waistline, tickling me and my body twirls.My pussy is hot, wet and pumping.Suddenly I hear a buzzing noise. I want to open my eyes, but before I get a chance, my body starts twitching, my pussy is contracting, I feel sweat form on my forehead, my voice clears as I moan louder and louder. I feel electric shocks jolt through my body, forcing my cunt to contract and pulsate. My clit is tingling all over, it’s contracting all on its own. My legs are tensed, my back is arched…I’m cumming… I am cummmmiiiing so muuuch…..-That’s right you horny bitch…Suddenly I feel a warm sensation on my cheek, my lips… I open my mouth… I’m so thirsty… I’m dying of thirst… I greedily swallow all the liquid that hits my tongue…I open my eyes… I see some guy jerking his cock and cumming in my mouth… I dont care.. I’m sooo thirsty… it tastes so good… I want more…But I cant have more… the girls starts to Eryaman travesti twirl me around, until I am on my stomach, they push me around until the get me on my knees with my ass up… now even though my eyes are open I can’t see what they are doing… even if my move my head slightly I’ll collapse, since my hands are now being tied behind me.I feel my cunt being spread, still soaking, dripping wet from all that cumming. Someone squizzes their hands between my body and the bed and touches my breasts, rubbing them, teasing them.I have never felt so horny… my body is burning with weird sensations from within… my pussy is still pulsating, spitting and pushing all that cum out. I can feel it leak down my legs.Suddenly something hard and even hotter is pressing agains it… it’s rubbing itself on it… mmhhhmmm…. fuuuuuck I want more… what a fuck is going on… whatever they made me drink…My pussy lips spread and a new buzzing sensation force my pussy to contract… as I am ready to cum… I feel my cunt being spread, penetrated…Fuuuuck yess…. but the damn thing is only half way… I want it in… I want it more…I try to get it inside…But it’s still hard to move…My cunt is contracting, pressing itself against that hard cock-like thing…as this thing blocks me from contracting more, I feel an orgasm surge through my body…I cum…I keep cumming…I’m leaking… twitching… moaning… screaming…cursing….I WANT FUCKING MOOOOOREEEE….Finally I feel my G-spot being hit… and I shake before I collaps on my side…My fucking pussy exploding over and over…errupting… squizzing all my cum out past the penetration…Someone reaches and Esat travesti plays with my nipples… I ache for more… Suddenly I feel my anus getting spread, and I can feel someone fingering it…I cant fight back anymore…my body doesnt listen to me at all, instead I rock towards the fingering motion…My clit is being pleased at the same time…and whatever was in my pussy is now being pushed out… and is sliding out of it, down my wet pussy folds, and my thighs.I’m horny beyond recognition… it’s like it isnt even me anymore… but pure desire… I feel possessed by my horniness… so wet, dripping…moaning…I cant wait to be fucked.And finally I am being flipped around… the maids disappear, closing the door behind them. I am laying on my back once again… the same guy that was standing by the bed… the same guy that was whacking his dick and spraying cum in my mouth is now getting on top of me…He pushed my legs high up and ties them up to the corners of the bed frame. Leaving my pussy exposed and fully spread.He licks the cum out of my cunt… his tongue penetrating me, his finger penetrating my anus… I see him naked and want it even more…he is just my type of guy… strong, sexy and so manly…I want him inside…-Fuck me…He moved away from my pussy and looked at me in surprise… then smiled and obeyed.His cock huger than whatever was in my pussy before, was stretching it up…My cunt exloding with pleasure as he hits my G-spot… his finger now playing with my clit.As he hits it harder and harder, I sream louder and louder, beads of sweat running down our bodies. I feel my self contract over and over errupting in some powerful orgasms. My pussy so deeply violated by this guy… and loving it.He thrusts his cock harder and harder, making my ass cheeks shake, as he pumps my cunt.And then he ejaculates inside of me, spraying once again his warm juice…but this time overflowing my cunt.

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being youngA true storyLike most men from an early age I was fascinated by women and sex, even before I knew anything about it I would have dreams of women in their underwear locked in a big cage. I suppose I did not know what was underneath so they always kept them on. I have also had a mild fascination with cocks having two brothers I always got to see more than my own both Etlik travesti erect and flaccid. I use to on occasion suck my brother off, we would share a bedroom and I could here him wanking in the dark, he would come over and pay me a pound to suck him. I always did although he never came in my mouth, I would moan that I didn’t want it but secretly I was soo turned Keçiören travesti on my little cock would be leaking. As we got older his cock grew to mammoth proportions and he started fucking girls he would still occasionally ask me to suck him I would lick it and open my mouth and let him in I love the feel the taste, it would always hurt my jaw as it was so Kızılay travesti big and fat, after a while he would go back to his bed and I would grab my cock and rub, I would cum so hard and fast it was the best all my cum in my face and chest. I would have let him fuck me but he never asked and I didn’t want him to think I was gay. I don’t class myself even now as gay as although I have been with a couple of men I am not necessarily attracted to them only their cocks which is why when I found out that tvs really existed it blew my mind as well as my load. I have had a few adventures that I will share …to be continued

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fraudsters punished 6 Martha’s new life

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fraudsters punished 6 Martha’s new lifeChapter 19. Martha’s new lifeMay 29th 1831‘It is six weeks since I last wrote in this journal and I have caught up with all the main events that has gone on since my arrival. Much has happened since I last penned any words here. Martha has left and is now married. I miss her. She was a fun thing in bed but I wish her well. She married a shipping trader in town who had been to one or two of our Saturday entertainments with the squire and taken Martha to bed and obviously liked her performance. Still it was with some surprise I received and read his calling card one Wednesday morning, Wm. Forsdyke, Shipping and forwarding agent.”I’m now a widower,” he told me after the usual preliminaries and need a woman to keep me company and to control my two daughters who since their mother died some nine months ago have become arrogant and profligate in their spending. I am at the Quay too much to keep the check on them I should and haven’t much time for the social events where I might find a wife. In any case, the eligible women there are seem mostly to be on the look out for a man solely for their money.” I had to agree with him. “I’ve been to two events here and know you like to pass on the ladies in your keeping in return for a small monetary consideration to compensate you for your loss.” I thought he would want a lady nearer his own age which I guessed about mid to late thirties so I was much taken aback when he enquired of Martha. I remembered he’d paid to spend a night with her but didn’t think he had any special feelings for her other than to stuff her cunnie. I also remembered she’d told me afterwards he’d liked his arse spanked hard and she had to do this before he rogered her.”Martha will be a considerable loss to us,” I pointed out, “She’s one of the younger ones and is a good worker and brings in a considerable sum at the Saturday events. Any monetary consideration would need to take care of that loss.” I started my bargaining. Price was not the only thing I thought of. She was good in bed and I had become very fond of her and wanted her to find someone that would be kind to her. I wasn’t sure of William Forsdyke and his real motives. I guessed him to be a wealthy man who lived quite well but not ostentatiously. With the age difference and his having two daughters almost as old as Martha, I wondered if she wouldn’t just be a drudge to get his meals and satisfy his lust. “Would you mind if I asked one of the ladies to walk around the grounds with you for a little? I will consult with Martha and if she’s agreeable we can negotiate a price.”Martha wasn’t concerned about his age, “After all,” she said cheekily, “I’m living here with you!” The daughters were another matter. Much depended on the authority she was given to chastise them. We discussed this and other related problems until Mr. Forsdyke returned and we could put our reservations to him. At the end of a long talking and bargaining session, we agreed Martha should go on loan for two weeks. During those two weeks she was to act as his wife and have the same authority. At the end of that time she would return and stay here either until someone more suitable came along or Mr. Forsdyke married her.”How did you get on?” I asked when she returned.”Very well Sir,” she replied. “Unless he changes his mind, we will be married in three weeks time.””You got on alright with him then?””Oh yes, once I found out how he liked it. When I spent the night with him here I just had to spank him before he got it up enough to poke me. At his place he had a special strap he called a teaser. A sort of belt with the end split into three fingers, each nearly an inch wide. It was quite soft and I guessed it was just to titillate to get an erection, indeed without being spanked on the arse he had difficulty in performing. He used it on me a few times and it stung but didn’t really hurt. Just warmed the arse nicely. Nothing akin to Alice’s strap or the birch.When he was ready for bed or rogering, we’d undress and he would lie over the end of the bed and I’d lay the teaser smartly on his bum. I’d hold his prick in one hand and with the other, lay each stroke in quick succession so he didn’t really feel the pain before the next hit. He’d take about twenty hits before I would feel his prick stiffen in my hand and perhaps half a dozen more before it was hard enough to use. Then it was in and bang bang until he came. At first he didn’t do more than that but by the end of the first week I had persuaded him to slow down and enjoy it more and make me enjoy it too. His prick isn’t as big as yours Sir, but he can use it nicely when he wants.””Any trouble with the daughters?” I asked.”Oh yes there was at first but I got William to tell Sarah the cook and Pru the housekeeper, they were to help me if I needed to restrain one or other of the girls for punishment. Even after only a few hours there, I could see they were in sore need of some discipline. At dinner that first evening they were less than polite to me and even to their father they were rude and arrogant. “Why don’t you punish them?” I asked him in bed on our first night. “I don’t think it is right for a man to discipline his nearly grown up daughters in the way they need to be. I don’t expect you will have any such qualms and I will not chastise you if I come home one evening to find they cannot sit for that day or the next few. Remember I have seen the birchings Winsberly deals out at the Workhouse,” he answered. ” ‘Long as they are not marked for life, you can punish them hard. They need it to be sure.”Next morning after Will had given Sarah and Pru their instructions to help me and he’d had left for the quay, I went into their room and ordered them out of bed and to get themselves and their room cleaned up. “Sod off slut!” Rachael yelled at me in a most unladylike way. I ripped the bed covers off them and was not unsurprised to find each of the girl’s nightgowns were raised and each had their hands in the others quim. I decided to be like Alice and not raise my voice but to try and sound authoritative. “So, I’m the slut am I? It looks like there are two others as well. Now get up and clean yourselves and this room.””You heard Rachael, Sod off. You’re only here for a few days to warm father’s bed and then he’ll find someone better,” Elizabeth shouted as she pulled the covers up again.”I’ll be up again in five minutes and if you are not up and starting to get ready by then you are in trouble girls.” Again I kept my voice down which they may have mistaken for weakness but it wasn’t for long. When I next entered the room I was followed discreetly by Sarah and Pru and Briggs the gardener handyman. Both Sarah and Pru are big women and not to be trifled with. Both had not only been on the sharp end of the girl’s tongues but had received punishment from William for alleged offences against them. Both were keen to see them get their just desserts. Briggs carried the staff punishment chair. This was a heavy solid oak chair with a low upright back, the top of which was hollowed downwards to fit a persons belly. On the all four legs were leather straps, which are fastened around the person’s wrists and legs so once they were bent over the back and fastened, they couldn’t move. You might like to get one Sir. It was very convenient for general spanking with strap or cane or whatever, Sir.””Sounds as if I might need one if you get to stay here Martha,” I teased but she ignored it and went on.”The second time I pulled their bed clothes right off on to the floor, Rachael swore at me like a docker, until she saw Sarah and Pru. “Well, well,” I said, “Where do young ladies learn language like that? I would have thought the daughters of a gentleman would have a more refined choice of words. Maybe in a short while we’ll hear more words from your colourful dictionary.” I asked Briggs to put the chair in the middle of the floor, which provoked another hail of abuse at a man being in their bedroom when all they had to cover them was their nightgowns. They also knew what the chair was for as they had caused most of the staff to be punished in it on many occasions. “Stand in the doorway Briggs,” I ordered, “Don’t let either of them pass until I say so.” From the folds of my dress I produced the cane I brought from downstairs and pointed it at Rachael. “Bend over the chair girl.” Rachael was the older of the two, nearly sixteen and only two years younger than me. As I guessed she refused. I nodded to the two older women and they grabbed the girl and although she struggled and screamed, she was no match for them. As the got her to the chair I fastened her ankles and between us we removed the one piece of clothing she had on and strapped her wrists. Briggs eyes almost popped out at the sight of the young girl’s tits as they hung down, Sir but that didn’t stop him from catching hold of Elizabeth when she tried to escape. I used a curtain tie cord to tie her wrists to a bedpost. She wouldn’t get away again. Both girls still tried to abuse me until I gagged them with scarves.””They we not best pleased with you by then?” I laughed at Martha.”No, that’s for sure. Given half a chance I would have been dead. Once more I did something Alice does here. I kept them waiting. I paced the room swinging the cane every now and again, allowing it to rest on Rachael’s bum for a few moments or on Elizabeth’s thighs. Then I made an Alice speech.””Seems to me you learned a lot from the way Alice runs this place,” I said.”That’s true, Sir. I spoke slowly and clearly but quietly. “Girls,” I said, “I may be here for just two weeks or it may be for the rest of my life. Whichever it is, you are going to be doing exactly as you are told. As far as you are concerned, while I am here I am your mother and I will treat you like c***dren and if you err from what I believe is right, then your bums will feel the strap or like today, the cane. As you rightly pointed out, I have come from the Workhouse and I’m proud of the fact. I know what it is like to be strapped, caned and birched for my wrong doings. I know exactly how it feels when the cane first bites into the tender flesh of your bottom. The searing fire line that spreads and before it has gone far, is joined by another and another and yet more until you think you will pass out. But you don’t. The pain is there. A terrible pain. Yes, I know what you will go through and I have no doubt those watching will know too. As you again rightly said, I am here for two weeks to start with. Let me assure you, that by the end of that time, you will just be able to sit comfortably again. Unless that is, your misbehaviour warrants another application of the rod. Is that clear girls?” Neither of the girls moved so I repeated the question and swished the cane noisily through the air. Both girls nodded.Moving Elizabeth to a position where she could see her sister’s bottom, I laid on a hard stroke. Rachael jerked but could not cry out. I waited and gave her another. Again I waited. “Rachael, I know it is worse being gagged during a caning. I’m going to remove yours now before I continue. You may cry and scream but it you start to abuse me with your tongue I will replace the scarf and give you extra strokes of the cane.” I repeated what I said to make sure she understood. She cried out and then did a tremendous yell when I gave her the next. By the sixth, she was pleading for me to stop and promising to behave and do as I said but I went on and gave her a baker’s dozen. By then she was a sobbing, crying wreck. A dozen with the cane is bad enough for us but for a girl who had never been smacked before, it was pretty gruesome. She wouldn’t be crossing me again in a hurry. Sarah and Pru released her and laid her face down on the bed. We didn’t bother to tie her.Elizabeth cringed in fear when we untied her hands and ordered her to the chair. She seemed too frightened to move and had to be dragged to the chair. In fairness I gave her the same treatment Ankara travesti as her older sister but perhaps didn’t lay it on quite as hard. The result was the same. Two naked blubbering girls lay side by side on the bed. Briggs I noticed had a large protrusion in the front of his breeches but I wasn’t about to be disloyal to William on my first day. Before I left, I ordered the girls to remain exactly where they were, “If you move so much as an inch before I come back, I’ll repeat the caning across your front.” I knew they believed I would.Fortunately cook kept some of the patent Gran. Mabel cream you have Sir so after leaving the girls for a quarter of an hour I went back to them. They hadn’t moved. They stared pleading and renewed their sobbing and yelling. “Silence,” I snapped. “You had your well deserved punishment for your behaviour to me and for some of the ill things you did before I arrived. The cane has wiped that slate clean but any wrong doings in the future will be dealt with in like manner. As the punishment is finished I do not wish to prolong the pain any more than necessary but unfortunately it will be a long while before it goes. This cream as I know from personal experience, will help to ease it and perhaps make it a little more bearable. I shall put it on this first time but I will be as gentle as I can. At lunchtime, you may put it on each other. However, by that time you will have washed and put on a light dress. You may help each other and you won’t get into trouble with me if you play a little with your cunnies and titties. I do know that seems to help. By afternoon teatime, I shall expect to see some order return to this room. You will not want to move about, but it will help if you do. You must and I repeat, must, clear this place up. By dinnertime you will dress properly for your father’s return. You will eat with us but I will ask for extra cushions on your chairs.” Again I made doubly clear to them what they had to do. I heard them complaining loudly to each other when I closed the door.When Sarah took in their lunch, I followed. They were still both on the bed but their crying had died down. I knew they wouldn’t want much to eat but insisted they had a bowl of soup. I told them they were free to move around the room and that Sarah or Pru would bring the cream when they collected the bowls. I reminded them of the clearing they had to do in the three hours that were left before tea. Again I heard them complaining when I left the room but it quietened when I opened the door again and ordered less noise.Following Sarah when she took the tea tray in, I noticed the place was much tidier than earlier. There were still items of clothing not put away. “You have made a feeble start,” I said to them in front of Sarah, “If you don’t want a taste of this strap you had better get this room clear and tidy when I return in one hour or…” I slapped my strap hard on a cushion.”We’re telling father when he gets in,” Elizabeth remarked, “He’ll throw you out.””I wouldn’t count on it girls,” I laughed. “I will certainly be there when you do.” I think my coolness unnerved them a bit because they started sobbing again. Sarah and I left. Half an hour later Sarah told me when she collected the tray, they had started to clear more stuff away. I didn’t appear overly satisfied with their efforts but told them to dress ready for dinner and suggested light, loose dresses. “Be in the drawing room at six,” I told them. Ten past six and they still hadn’t arrived down. I sent Harry the boot boy up. As instructed he knocked and walked straight in. Neither girl had anything much on which caused some consternation to the boy as well as the girls but he gave them my message. “Mistress Martha says for you to be down in five minutes. You are late already. If you are not down by then she is coming up to encourage you.” From downstairs I heard them shouting for Harry to get out.Six minutes later, I was about to go up with my strap when their door opened and they came down. They were dressed but hadn’t spent too much time on their hair and faces. Redness and moisture showed around their eyes but was overshadowed by the hate within the eyes themselves. “Ah there you are girls. Please wait in the drawing room while I have a look at your room.” It was much tidier although I could have found fault had I wanted. “Well, that’s an improvement,” I said when I returned to them. “It’s a nice evening, so shall we walk in the garden until your father arrives?” “It hurts to walk,” pleaded Rachael.”It will ease after a few yards, and it will hurt to sit so we’ll walk.” Slowly I took them into the garden. We met Briggs and I had a few words with him and suggested he might like to give us a guided tour. The girls blushed deep red when he looked at them. Briggs showed us round and named the flowers and plants which I found very interesting but the girls just followed more or less silently behind, Only giving little groans every now and again when their stumbling steps aggravated their bum muscles.””I’ll wager you acted as though you already owned the place Martha,” I suggested.”You’re right Sir, I very much enjoyed playing mistress of the house and lording it over those two snooty little girls but I still wasn’t too sure how Mr. William would react when the girls levelled their complaints at him. I knew what he had said, but when faced with his own daughters having been caned he might change his mind. I needn’t have worried.Elizabeth started the complaints as soon as William entered the dining room but he silenced her saying, “If you have anything to say about the way Martha has treated you, I will hear it after dinner is over. Now sit down quietly. I see she has thoughtfully provided extra padding for your seats so be grateful for that.” The girls looked daggers at me and Rachael started to say something but William silenced her. Throughout dinner we talked quietly about the weather and what he had done that day. One of his ships had just arrived in, which is why he was a little later than usual. Then we had coffee. Real coffee Sir, not the stuff from dandelion roots. This came from a place called Africa. One of his ships brought it. It was lovely Sir.”I knew Martha’s conception of geography was limited to the town on one side and Bromton on the other, a distance of no more than twenty miles. London was some place outside this world. Likewise Africa was probably a town that could only be reached by ship. “You’re getting into society ways now Martha.” I said to her, “We won’t be good enough for you soon.””Oh, I shan’t forget my life here Sir,” she replied and then continued her tale. “William took his brandy into the drawing room afterwards and we all followed. Rachael asked for the girls to talk to him alone but he refused saying, “I know Martha caned you this morning so you can say what you wish to in front of her. I know I can also verify the story from the staff who witnessed it. First show me what she did to you girls.””You don’t mean you want to see our…?” stuttered Elizabeth.”Yes, I want to see your bottoms. Only then can I judge how badly you were treated.” After a pause when the two looked at each other, trying to gauge their sister’s feelings, both girls turned and lifted the hem of their dresses. Neither wore bloomers to lessen the chafe on their bottoms. “What about the other side. Did you get your fronts caned too?” William asked. The girls were very shocked at this suggestion. “I know at the Workhouse the ladies get whipped front and back. Isn’t that so Martha?””Yes it is, Sir,” I agreed, “Sometimes it is all for the same punishment. At others it is when we’ve earned another and our bottoms are still not recovered enough to take the whip there.””Now daughters of mine, tell me why you were punished and I will judge if Martha has been unduly severe.” They made it sound as though I had just entered the room and thrashed them for no reason. William bade me be quiet while they told their story and after gave me chance to tell mine. “So Martha we have my daughters saying a very different story to you. Two against one.” For a moment I thought he was going to side with them but before I could utter a word he got up and rang the bell. Pru came in and he asked for her version, which was most like mine. “Two against two now. Do you wish to change your story girls?” Still they didn’t. William asked for Sarah and she again confirmed mine. “Do I have to send for Briggs, daughters?” They shook their heads. “So Martha is telling the truth?” The girls nodded, yes. “So, not only did you deserve the punishment, you lied to me about it. You, I guess, are annoyed I have invited her to come and live with me. Well for your information, she is staying. One of the reasons I asked her here was to take over from your mother and lie with me in bed. Another was to do what your mother should have done, and which I also seem to be unable to do, and that is to take some of the spoiled untouchable nature out of you. She chastised you for your behaviour to her. I am now ordering her to do it again, in any way she wishes, to punish you for lying to me. I will also come and inspect your room and see that you did what she asked of you and to see if it was done in a proper and satisfactorily manner.””Both girls were horrified at being ordered to be punished again. I knew they expected to be caned over the stripes they already had but I had other ideas. We all trouped up to their room and outwardly it was fairly tidy. Certainly it was much better than it had been. William opened the top drawer of their chest and we saw all their clothing had been stuffed in any old how. To my surprise he emptied it on the floor and added to the pile with every drawer he opened. I could see the frustration of many months of tolerating their bad manners was all coming out. The girls saw it too and were very frightened and were again pleading for him to stop. Begging for forgiveness and promising to be good girls in future, they even said sorry for being nasty to me. I knew better than to let them off. Had I done so they would have gotten away with it in the future. William opened their wardrobes and while these were a little tidier, he still dumped everything on the pile. “In the morning, immediately after breakfast, you will sort this heap out. Some of the stuff you have long since grown out of, some you’ve never worn. Clear out at least half of this and ask Briggs for a potato sack to put it in. I will donate it to the Workhouse. I’m sure some of the women there would make better use of it, eh Martha?” I of course agreed. “Rachael, Elizabeth, listen carefully both of you. And stop whining!” William shouted at them angrily. It appears to me you only half did what you were told to do so I am going to suggest to Martha that she has only half punished you. Martha, you will carry out the other half of the whipping immediately. Girls, by lunchtime tomorrow I want this heap reduced by half. One half will be put away tidily the other in the sack. Martha will inspect them. I am sure she will know what to do if you haven’t fulfilled my order properly. Now I will leave her to inflict such pain as is necessary for you to understand and fully comply with my wishes.” With that he stalked out of the room shouting, “Get Briggs or the houseboy to help you if they resist Martha. Leave the door open so the staff can hear them squeal.” I knew also he wanted to hear them.””Sorry girls, you heard what your father said. You tried to cheat on me and it’s back-fired. Take your dresses off and lie on the bed.” Both started begging and I thought Rachael was going to refuse so I started for the door as if to shout for assistance.””Please Miss Martha,” Elizabeth for once really looked contrite, “Please Miss, don’t hit us any more. Our bodies cannot stand it. We’ll die.””I almost felt sorry for her but as I was told at the orphanage and here, it was for their good in the long run so I would carry out the whipping but not in Bahçelievler travesti the way they expected. “Undress,” I ordered again and this time they did. I arranged them side by side on the bed but facing opposite ends, The crotch of each was level with the breasts of the other. Next I bound Rachael’s ankles to Elizabeth’s wrists. Likewise with the other pair of ankles and wrists. I fastened both sets of bindings to the bedposts. The pair lay stretched out, the pain in the bums forgotten as their young titties and bushy pubic triangles pointed to the ceiling. By now they guessed where the lash would fall except they feared it was to be the cane again and were crying and sobbing. I left them to see what other instruments for the punishment of servants were available. I returned with the leather reins from a horse. At some point the reins had broken and the fittings removed for use on the new one. The remaining strap was some ten feet long and about an inch wide, like the reins on most horse carriages Sir. It had been stored with the other punishment stuff ready to make a new light strap or something, Sarah said. I doubled the strap and, with Pru’s help, bound the loop for about a foot with twine to make a handle. For a few minutes I practiced swinging it on a low stool imagining it to be one of their bums. It landed with a resounding CRACK, partly from the impact and partly from the two parts slapping together. It’s something you might want to try Sir. Makes a lot of noise, hurts a lot but doesn’t mark too badly.””I might want to try it on you, you little minx,” I said but she just pouted.As soon as I entered their bedroom, I cracked my new whip. Even as I went in they looked at me with fear and when they saw and heard the whip they shrieked like banshees from hell. I didn’t keep them waiting long but went straight to the bedside and lashed across Elizabeth’s breasts and Rachael’s crotch. With each stroke I worked along their bodies until the lash reached Rachael’s titties. I gave them a minute or so rest and then started again from the other side of the bed. Their screams could be heard throughout the house and probably into the next village. If it is one thing they did have in their favour, it was good lungs. As I started from the second side of the bed I noticed William looking in the door and when I finished I beckoned him in. “Do you think this is sufficient Sir?” I asked and he seemed to think it was. I also noticed the protrusion in his nightshirt and took him back to our bedroom to make use of his erection. Seeing his daughters whipped had aroused him, which was most unusual. He performed well and I came loudly and so did he.””When he dozed off after his exertions, I went back to the girls without bothering to put anything on. They renewed their screaming until I ordered silence. Even then they continued sobbing. I got their flannels from the washstand and wet them. While I had my back to them, they must have seen the stripes across my back and bum from the last birching you gave me. They were pretty tender still and showed up quite blue and purple. That shocked them. “Will our bodies look like your back?” Elizabeth asked through her tears.””Something like I guess,” I replied which started them wailing again. “These marks are from the birch rod and are finer and deeper than those I have just given you. Your bottoms will be pretty much the same colour come the morning.” After laying the cold wet cloths on them for a while, I untied them. “Girls, I know you like playing with each other’s bodies. It doesn’t worry me in the least that you do so. I’ve seen and done it myself with girls at the orphanage and workhouse. If it helps you get over the pain a little, do it. I’ll have Sarah or Pru bring you the cream and some larger wet towels so you can treat each other. I don’t expect you will sleep too well but if you disturb others, expect to pay the price for it. You understand me?” They did. Breakfast is at eight o’clock. I will ask Sarah to arrange a call for you at 7.30. You will put on a light dress and attend breakfast at the large table in the kitchen like the rest of us do when your father isn’t here. Afterwards I will see if your bodies need any further treatment with cream and then you can make a start on sorting your clothes and clearing this room.””So it was I got control of them and while they hated me, they did what they were told. By the end of the fortnight we had a sort of truce. I didn’t whip them any more and condoned, even helped them with their girl to girl loving. However, I made really sure they knew I would have them caned of whipped again if it was necessary. Rachael did try it on with Briggs when he brought some produce into the kitchen. “Do you have to come in here in your dirty clothes when ladies are present?” she said to him thinking I was in another room. Unfortunately I was just returning.””Bend over the table Rachael,” I ordered in my sharpest voice.”I’m sorry Miss. I didn’t mean anything by it.””Bend over or do I have to ask for help and get the cane Rachael?” That put the fear of God into her Sir. Her stripes were still very tender and sitting was still not comfortable. She bent over. “Your may lift her skirt Briggs and give her bottom a dozen hard smacks.” He didn’t need any further telling. Rachael lifted up as the first spank found its mark but without being told, Pru and Sarah held her. Elizabeth watched alarmed. Both girls had started wearing bloomers again so Briggs didn’t see anything much but he told me afterwards how much he appreciated tanning the snotty girls arse.””I think that’s about it Sir. Much of the daytime the Master was at the Quay but twice he stayed home all day when he didn’t have a ship in port and of course on Sundays we went to church. Several times in the first week I had to show him how the girl’s stripes were faring and afterwards, when I had warmed his bum a little, we fucked hard for a goodly while before blowing out the candle.””Do you think he will come back for you Martha?””I think so, unless the girls turn him against me while I am here.”A week later, William Forsdyke came and expressed his intentions of marrying Martha and said he had arranged for the ceremony to be performed by the Reverend Jenkins on Saturday week in the local church. As I remarked I was both pleased and saddened to lose her but I did make sure I had my fill of her delightful cunnie before she finally left.”Well, at least one or two of them seemed to have worked her way out of this workhouse,” Margaret remarked as she and Jeremy read through the latest passage. “I wonder if I will ever do that?” “There are very few people in this world rich enough to pay the price I would ask for you Margaret!” Jeremy’s reply pleased his companion. She leaned over and kissed him and they cuddled together until the spell was broken by, “Up you get now. Time to start dinner.”Chapter 20. The life of the TwinsJuly 3rd 1831‘Once again some weeks have elapsed since I last found time to write this journal and in that time a little has changed. The workhouse is now looking smarter with most of the inside walls freshly lime washed and the wood given two coats of dark green [paint] which I prefer to the more sombre brown. The ladies have now gotten into my ways and there is less need for punishment. I pointed this out to Squire and he suggested we have the Saturday entertainments in turn at Grange Manor, Pembridge Hall, the home of Lord Parham and the Workhouse. Any girls for punishment are taken to the venue and the discipline applied by Higgins if at the Manor, Wallace at the Hall and myself at the Workhouse. Thus we all get to see a better variety of female flesh receiving the lash and I am not forced to add girls to the punishment list just to ensure enough are available for the entertainment. However that has reduced our income but usually I take some of the girls to the other places to assist with pleasing the guests and earn a pound or two that way.Nonetheless I was surprised when his Lordship requested I bring the twins along the second time we met at the hall. I knew he had seen them when I gave them both four strokes of the birch on a Saturday but it was a married couple that took them to bed that night. Several men wanted Jane but I had insisted the pair performed together. That way I at least had some revenue from the boy. I had thought the couple came at the squire’s behest but in fact it was Lord Parham that invited them and it was only later I learned he was a construction engineer involved in the design and building of the new Town Hall in North Henley. He and the company he owned, have a number of other large public buildings to his credit, which have made him a wealthy man if not an aristocrat. He was still a tradesman at his roots. Down to earth and likable. Not pretentious.I also took Henrietta along as I had given her three chalks marks for wrongly cutting and wasting some dressmaking material. It was a simple, understandable mistake but she’d only had the birch once since I arrived and I thought it time she had a reminder and it would make her a little more careful in future. After Higgins had well warmed her bum and she’d been taken to a bedroom by a middle aged man, Lord Parham came to me and formally introduced Frederick Cooper and his wife Rose, the couple who had taken the twins at the Workhouse. We talked while the next act was being set up and then Frederick asked to have a private conversation with me concerning the twins, before the end of the evening. We sat and watched as two of his Lordships maids were fastened together tit to tit. Their hands were then made to grip a bar and were tied to it. This bar was raised aloft until their feet were clear of the floor and their bodies free to swing. Both were young, no more than sixteen at a guess. Lady Parham seemed to take a special interest in the pair and I later learned she was he cause of them being there. She had caught his Lordship rogering the pair. That in itself wasn’t the problem, she knew he had all the maids and frequently watched his performances. This time both girls knelt side by side, bums in the air while my Lord rammed his prick a few strokes in one and then a few strokes in the other until he shot his seed and collapsed on the bed.Watching this had made M’lady horny so she ordered the girls to service her husband with their mouths until he was hard enough to do his marital duty to her. My Lord’s prick was not co-operative and lay exhausted between his legs. She ordered the whipping. Maids were not allowed to deprive her of being fucked by her husband’s prick when she wanted it even though they’d had no choice in the matter. Wallace and another man, each with a light, many-thonged whip, took positions either side of the two hanging girls. Lady Parham started the pair swinging by giving a hard right hand slap to the arse of one and a left-hand swipe to the other. “Warm them well men. I will say when to stop,” she shouted as she stepped back to watch. As each girl swung towards them, Wallace and his companion lashed the white buttocks until they became fiery red and the girls were crying and begging loudly for the whipping to stop. Only when M’lady deemed them sore enough did she give the order. Two guests stepped forward and thrust their pricks into the hanging girls and rogered them with great gusto. After they’d completed their task, M’lady ordered the two whippers to take the girls in their bottom holes before releasing them. My twins, I noticed were cleaning the spent cocks of the two guests.Shortly after, the whipping being the finale to the entertainment, some guests began taking girls away to various rooms, and others retired to the drawing room. Frederick and Rose took me into a corner and asked if they could have the loan of the twins for a while. “Loan? How long? Why?” I asked, somewhat baffled by the request. Frederick sent Rose to refill our tankards and when we were again nicely settled began the tale.”We Balgat travesti have two c***dren Josiah, a boy David, just turned sixteen and a girl Rosie who we named after her mother and she’s a year younger than her brother. About six months ago, Bridget, their governess discovered them in bed together, fucking away like only young teenagers can. She naturally reported it to us and the three of us debated for a long while what to do. As you might guess from our attendance at these meetings, neither Rose or I are at all prudish nor is Bridget or her husband Frank who is one of our house staff. We regularly share each others services, if you get my meaning.” I did. “We didn’t want to spoil the c***dren’s fun but were not too keen on the i****t side of it. You know all the stories of deformed and mentally ill babies. I gave the pair a severe lecture on what could happen and Rose gave Rosie advice on preventing pregnancy because we didn’t go so far as to ban them from doing it with each other. At this stage we thought it was more experimenting with sex and they would grow out of it. Bridget kindly took David to her bed several times but Rosie refused to have anything to do with Frank. I then invited Jeffrey Parham over for a weekend and gave one of the maids a shilling to spend the weekend with David. Both pairs seemed to enjoy their time together and I hoped the false love our c***dren declared for each other was broken, but it seems it went the other way. Both had learned new things they wanted to try with each other. Then I heard about your twins and wondered how you dealt with the situation and if having them pair off with my c***dren might have a beneficial effect on both. What think you Josiah?”I pointed out the twins were a rather different case. They had slept in the same bed more or less since birth and separating them caused physical and mental problems. “I heard they’ve had some rather traumatic experiences,” Rose said.”It’s only with God’s help, or rather the help of two or three women they are actually alive at all,” I pointed out and when Rose asked why, I gave them the story.”Jason and Gwendolyn gave me the outline of the sad lives of the twins and Alice wormed more details from the twins themselves as they seemed reluctant to talk as freely with me. I have confirmed as much as I can from the women and the bailiff so I am pretty sure the information is as near correct as it can be.Katie Smith, or at least that is what she called herself although no one believes it is her true name, came to Pennydelset about fifteen years ago. She was heavily pregnant and took up abode in the near derelict cottage that was just past the forge. She only used the two downstairs rooms because of the way the roof leaked. Katie liked her drink, in fact she drank far too much and spent most of her money in The Swan and other pubs. Gin was her favourite tipple but she could only afford the gut rotting cheapest. Even so there were not many nights that she didn’t fall into bed in a drunken stupor and this was probably the cause of the twins being small when she gave birth to them. For a few months, until the novelty wore thin, she looked after them reasonably well but still drank heavily so her breast milk wasn’t of the best. At that period she was able to get seasonal work on the farms but when the twins were three or four years old and her need for gin increased, she found it more profitable to go to the quayside at Gippeswick and offer her body to the sailors. The young c***dren had to fend for themselves, sometimes for several days at a time. The baker’s wife, Hilda Todd found them one day, starving outside the back of the bakery looking for scraps of bread in the bin and gave them half of an unsold loaf and a meat pie that had been accidentally crushed and was unsaleable. The two shared the food and immediately devoured it. After that the twins went to the bakery regularly and Hilda tried to put things aside for them. Harry, her husband wasn’t too keen on feeding waifs but turned a blind eye to his wife doing so as long as he didn’t see it. When they grew a little, Hilda on Saturdays after the shop closed early, gave them a broom to clean the bake house and took them into the house for a proper meal afterwards. For a long while this was the only real meal they had each week. Harry was persuaded it was payment for the work they had done but wouldn’t allow it more than on Saturdays.As the c***dren grew so Katie came home less frequently, usually no more than once a week. Jane and Bobby soon learned to keep out of the way when their mother came home drunk. Usually she was affable when she first arrived from town and often gave them coppers to buy food. By the end of the day she’d had her fill in one or other of the inns and would look for the money to buy more drink. The c***dren soon learned to hide it and themselves. One of the hiding places was a side shed to Farmer Redman’s barn. They used this until spotted by Rita Redman. She knew about the plight of the twins but didn’t wish to be seen interfering. Giving them a couple of horse blankets she showed them the hayloft where they might stay in greater comfort. “When you hear the bell for the workers to come in for breakfast, you come on in too. Don’t take any notice if Fred goes on and gripes a bit. He’ll bark but won’t bite. I’ve got him by his balls or at least my cooking’s got him by the guts,” she laughed. Although the farm men laughed at the amount of food such a small pair could put away, they never made any attempt to m***** them and none ever told Katie.School was another problem. In a small village school like this, everyone noticed if a c***d was missing. Any c***d playing truant received a goodly dose of the strap on their return. Due to their lifestyle the twins were often ill and when their mother was around, had to hide away to escape her wrath. With no one to back up their assertions of illness or the reasons for being away, Bobby and Jane received more than their fair share of the strap. So much so that even when they were so ill and shouldn’t have been at school, they went in just to be sent home. The teacher did not want them spreading their noxiousness to the others. There was no money for medicines or the doctor so whatever they caught, lasted longer than for most pupils. None of this was helped by their cold, damp living conditions, the lack of warm food and poor physical condition.When they were ten years old they almost lost their lives. It was November. Weather was cold and damp with an unusually high rainfall for the month. First Jane took sick with a cold and Bobby soon followed. This quickly turned to a fever and the pair just lay coughing in bed together, alternately shivering and sweating. Delirium set in. When they hadn’t turned up for school for three days, Teacher Hopkins went around to see where they were. Immediately he called out old doctor Sedgton. The kindly doctor took one look at the pair, ordered them to be wrapped in blankets and put in his carriage and drove them to the Nun’s Hospital at Tye Green. Even in their delirium they clasped each other so tightly they couldn’t be separated until the fever broke on the third day.It was an elderly crotchety nun who decided it was sinful for a boy and a girl to sleep in the same bed and put them in beds alongside each other. As soon as she left they were in each other’s arms again. The move angered the old nun and she removed Jane to another room and locked her in. That night the screaming from Booby and Jane was so bad none of the other patients had any sleep and when Doctor Sedgton visited the next morning they complained to him. Bobby and Jane were still keeping up their wailing and calling out for each other and the doctor could see their condition was deteriorating. “sister,” he said to the old nun who was still adamant in keeping the two apart, “Were they fornicating when you saw them?” “No, but they were in a lustful embrace. We cannot have this sort of thing in a Christian hospital.””sister, that so called sinful embrace was part of their healing process. The energy, a Christ’s life giving essence, was flowing from one to the other and they were getting better. This happens with twins. You can see for yourself how they are slowly dying again now they are not joined. If you are a true Christian, you will let Christ do his work in his way and not thwart it.” It was obvious the old nun didn’t believe a word the doctor said but a younger one butted in.”Why don’t we let the doctor have his way during the day when we can see what is happening and at night put them in separate beds across the room from each other. With the night candle they can see each other and know they are not far apart.””No!” The old nun rejected the suggestion out of hand. “All they need is a hard spanking. That will kill their tantrums.””Then they’ll die, sister. I cannot have that on my conscience,” the younger one stated and went off, returning with the Mother Superior. Much to the older one’s chagrin the Mother Superior allowed the suggestion. “These c***dren are ten years old and yet they have the bodies smaller and less developed than most eight year olds. I cannot see any harm in allowing them to be together at this time. I do know from personal experience of twins, they have a mental bond other siblings do not have so for the time being I will allow them to hold each other during the daytime but I do suggest they are apart at night as sister Anne suggests. Any news of their mother?” There wasn’t for two more days. sister Anne brought Jane back to Bobby and after a very emotional reunion, she explained they could only have this arrangement if they kept quiet through the night so other patients who needed their rest could get it.A bailiff was at Katie’s door soon after she arrived. He issued a summons to attend the Crown Court in Gippeswick two days thence on a charge of c***d neglect and that was the last anyone from the village saw of her. The bailiff traced her to the docks and reports suggested she went aboard a vessel sailing for the Americas. She may well still be alive if she didn’t fall drunkenly over the side before she got there. When the twins recovered sufficiently they were taken to the orphanage. There they became acquainted with the sexual activities of the older boys and girls and started to practice them between themselves. Gwen didn’t concern herself too much. They were quiet and didn’t disturb any of the others. In fact for some months it was difficult to get more than one word answers from them. As the girl didn’t complain about her brother’s attentions and she hadn’t started her monthlies so was unlikely to become pregnant, Jason and Gwendolyn didn’t even try to separate them. Indeed they thought it might make the pair more receptive when they were big enough for them to have fun with. When she thought Jane might start ovulating, she gave them both a stern lecture and some practical instruction to avoid any baby problems. Perhaps now you can see why your sibling situation is so different to theirs and why I try and keep them together at all times,” I concluded. I could see tears in Rose’s eyes when she spoke, “Josiah, I can see what you mean. It’s a very sad story and our c***dren have had a most comfortable life compared to them but I think we would still like to give it a try. What do you say, Fred?””Yes, perhaps we could borrow them for two weeks to start with and bring them back the Saturday after next when the entertainment is at the Squires and discus it further in the light of what happens. That should give us a reasonable amount of time to see what they are like and for them to see if our ways agree with them. I gather neither are averse to fornicating with others as long as they not separated. If they are so upset they do not wish to stay for the fortnight we’ll bring them to the Workhouse next Saturday. ” So it was agreed.’Margaret had tears in her eyes too as she read through the document.Chapter 21. Back to schoolMargaret returned to the keyboard. “Dinner’s on so the old man can’t complain. It’s stew so it will cook itself and I’ll only have to give it a stir every now and again. I do want to find out what happened. Poor k**s. Lucky they didn’t die.”

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My First Rave(true story)So for starters I am a 6’3″ tall 195 pound white male. i am in very good shape being i am an avid runner. i have a nice 6 pack and nice muscular legs. i have a nice cock probably around 8-9 inches and thick. the Friday before the rave i decide it would be a goo idea to drink with my buds not caring that we had to be up at 6 am to leave so we could drive the 3 hours to the rave. so i start drinking around 9 and we are drinking hard Jack and coke and sometimes just jack. so the next thing i know i am being thrown down a hall way in a wheel chair going about 30 mph and screaming faster faster and the next thing i know i am being awaken to the sounds of pounding on the door. my room mate answers the door then yells wake the fuck up dummy your friends are here. i groggily wake up an realize i am nude except for a towel and i smell of barf. i quickly shower which at this point was pretty slow being i am more dehydrated then i have ever been. i get in the car my buddy being a doc hooks up an iv and starts driving i pas out again and 3 hours later wake up refreshed and ready to party!-don’t worry it gets good real good!!!!!-So we get inside the gates and when i say holly shit i mean it. beautiful girls every where!!! all of them are either high as a kite or drunk as shit. some are half naked some are top less some are in bikinis!!! i am rubbing my crotch thinking to my self what the fuck am i dreaming? my buddy hits my back says lets go were VIP!!!! VIP consists of a fenced off area that has a vodka bar and tables and cool lighting. there are 4 different stages only one of which is indoors. we sit around drinking for awhile and when it gets dark we start walking around. there are sexy girls every where making out with girls and guys an girls that are actually guys!!!! i am in aw this being my first rave. my buddy drags us into the building which has the light shows and lasers and all that bass speakers and cool rave shit. were standing around drinking and then this girl comes out of no where and grabs my arm!!! ” Is this your first time at a rave?” yea how did you know i ask her. ” well you don’t have any candy and your not dressed up!” what the fuck is candy? well its small customized bracelets that these girls and guys make to represent each rave they have been too. they trade them with others or give them away. she asks me my name and i say justin and i ask her for hers she tells me her name is berrie. what the fuck yea thats what i though. she ask me if i have ever had a light show and i say no and she lays me on my back in the middle of the floor. she has this really tight top on that has no straps and a mini mini skirt with a lace white thong. she has light sticks and flashing things all over her. she starts moving these lights on her finger in beat with the music going faster and faster and then all of sudden she stops and i focus my eyes and her tits are exposed. nice tits!!! a large b cup with soft smooth nipples about the size of a dollar coin light pink in color. she grabs my ace and shove it between her tits and i just inhale her scent and start groping and grabbing and rubbing and she doesn’t stop me. she leans down and kisses me deep and i realize she slipped something in my mouth. what the hell? was that a pill i ask. she says yes chew it up good and drink this. i start chewing thinking to my self she just d**gged me what the fuck am i doing. this could be ruffies or some other bad shit.i don’t care at this time and just chew. she heps şişli travesti me to my feet and stick this flashing mouth guard in my mouth and says you will need this. we start walking around and she basically has me on a leash introducing me to her friends as her newbie, man slave, or bitch. i didn’t care at the time. i asked when that sit was suppose to kick in and what was it. “x baby and you’ll know when it happens trust me!” Next thing you know i’m feeling the lights move across my body and every time some one touches or brushes against me i get a chill down my spine. goose bumps all over and my dick throbs. i mean any time and every time. by this time i have my shirt off and me and this girl are making out every time we stop. we are leaning against this wall making out again when she puts my hand on her panty cover pussy. i instantly start rubbing her through the thin lacey cloth. i move it to the side with my finger and instinctively find her clit and begin massaging it with my finger every few second slipping it in her tight dripping hole. she pulls my dick out and starts jerking it and rubbing it against her exposed stomach while we make out and i rub her pussy. she puts my back against the wall and with my dick still out she hikes her skirt up and removes her panties. i am so fucking hard that it kinda hurts. i don’t think i have ever been that hard in my life. the lights and music going and the d**gs kicking in at their fullest i am just in a d**g induced sex stupor! she backs her self up until my dick is at her slit and starts rubbing it against her pussy. she was so wet that it soaked my cock in mere seconds. finally she starts inching my cock into her cunt. it was so warm and tight it took a minute to get in but she took me to the hilt moaning and cooing in my ear. ” fuck me” i start thrusting in rhythm with the music and she is backing against me as i thrust. her tits are out of her shirt and i am just grabbing them and rubbing biting her neck and fingering her ass at the same time. we both climaxed at the same time me cumming so hard that it shot out the sides of her pussy while i kept thrusting. we kind of just collapsed against the wall my dick still in her pussy and throbbing and probably still leaking cum and her pussy still juicing and leaking onto my lap. i look up and my heart skips a beat, there are at least 20 people standing around us watching. this hole time we were fucking they were cheering us on neither of us even noticed. i smile at my buddy who is standing in the crowd and he cheers and they all start cheering and she leans back and kisses my neck sending shivers down my spine. she stands up and hands me a t shirt to wipe my self off with. i clean off my cock and stomach and thighs of all the cum and juices. she hands me her lace panties and gives me another kiss and says ill be back don’t move. my buddies run over and start slapping me on my back and cheering and saying dude that was awesome. i look at my watch and realize we had fucked for only about 11 minutes!!! what the fuck it felt like hours. she comes back with two drinks and a friend and she introduces this girl to me as candy. candy is about 5′ 6″ 110 pounds soaking wet with long brown hair deep blue eyes and these long beautiful legs with a perfectly round ass. she is wearing a bright pink lace tube top covering a nice set of 36c tits and a mini mini skirt with pink thong and these sexy hooker boots to accentuate her long legs. Berrie is about 5’8″ with long beylikdüzü travesti blonde hair and long legs she i a little thicker then candy but perfectly at that. candy starts rubbing my arm and telling me how she heard all about my and berries little showing and how great it was. she tells me and my friends of this after party and we decide to all go. by this time its almost 4 am. my buddies drag these girls along with us and i have Berrie and candy holding on to my arms as we walk out of the arena. we get in the car and head to the after party which is at this really nice house in the mountains. we pull up and park the car along side the rest of th guests cars. we walk around the back side of the house to a cellar door and enter through the door. there are more laser lights and black lights and more thumping music and i realize i have a head ache. candy gives me a pill i swallow it not thinking to even ask until i realize she gave me more X.20 minutes later the music is talking to me and the lights are touching me and i am dancing with two of the hottest women i have ever met. we end up going into a room up stairs candy, Berrie and myself with boner ready to break the seam of my pants. they lay on the bed and start making out pretty hard touching each others tits and kissing ferociously. i remove my pants and move onto the bed between the two of them. rubbing and stroking my dick as they make out with each other and then start taking turns making out with me. i’m kissing candy and i feel some one move my hand off my dick and then i feel two lips engulf my cock. Berrie starts slowly sucking me taking it almost all the way down to my balls. i start fingering candy with one hand Berrie with the other. Berrie is really working my cock and candy stops kissing me and starts stroking my dick and sucking my balls while Berrie works the tip. i feel like i’m gonna cum and start moaning and they stop suck they say slow down big boy not yet! candy stands up and straddles my face and slowly lowers her pussy onto my tongue i start working her clit and hole like it was the last pussy i would ever lick. i roll her onto her back and keep licking her and Berrie straddles her face and she starts going to town on berries pussy. i am working her clit so hard with my tongue and her whole with my finger that when she came she oozed and squirt this sweet thick sticky juice from her pussy. i just lapped it up and didn’t bother stopping. when Berrie and candy had both come repeatedly candy stopped me and pushed my face away. they pushed me onto my back and candy crouched over my dick putting the tip at the entrance to her tight hot wet pussy. she started sliding down onto it working it in slowly and inch by inch. when she finally hit the base she leaned back and moaned wow your fill me up just right!!! she starts working my dick up and down slowly at first the ponding it like crazy. this hole time Berrie is playing with my balls and ass hole. i grab berries arm and pull her to my face and tell her to straddle my face. i start working berries clit trying to not cum from candies perfect cock riding abilities. Berrie cums coating my face in her juices and moaning while kissing candy and playing with her tits. Berrie and candy switch places and i start eating candies pussy again. Candie is moaning and bucking and thrusting her pussy all over my face and chin. candy starts moaning and thrusting harder and then her pussy exploded all over my face i slurped up her sweet juices anadolu yakası travesti just like i did before and i start fingering her ass and licking her pussy again. i push her off my face and move Berrie onto her knees and had candy straddle her back. they both started giggling knowing what i had in mind. i put my dick in candies pussy first thrusting in a few times and then put it into Berries pussy and back and forth we did this for about 20 minutes making them both cum several times the whole time they were fondling each others tits. i then had them get on their knees on the side of each other. i started rubbing and licking and fingering there ass holes which were already slick from there juices. i worked their asses with my tongue and fingers for about ten minutes making candy cum once and berries twice. i lean over and asked candy if she was ready while rubbing my dick on the entrance of her ass. sh moaned and slowly put pressure against my dick until it started sliding in her slowly. i inserted two fingers in berries ass while i slowly put my dick in candies ass. finally all the way in her ass i start pulling out getting it half way out and pushing back in every once in awhile slipping a finger into her juicy pussy to put a glob of her juices on my cock to make it slick. she finally gets relaxed and i start thrusting in and out making her cum several times. the hole while i’m fingering berries ass like there is no tomorrow inserting a third fingering in her brown hole. while candy rubs her own clit while i’m still thrusting deep into her ass. Berrie starts to rub her clit and then she shivers and cums squirting juices all over the bed and her fingers and my legs. i pull out of candy and slid over to Berrie who thrusts back onto my dick with out even caring screeching a little. she gets my dick all the way in and tarts rubbing her clit and backing her ass up to my dick. she works her ass back and forth on my dick while playing with her clit. mean while i have 4 fingers deep in candies ass and my other hand fondling Berries tits while i’m thrusting into her nice meaty ass. this is amazing i’m thinking to my self i am destroying these two girls and they like it. i feel my self building up to my climax and decide i want it to be deep inside both of them. i lay them in the bed next to each other. i push them together so their asses are side by side and legs are tangled together. their pussies are side by side both throbbing waiting for me to enter them they are both working their clits waiting and i look at the both and say are you ready? they smile and moan and candy grabs my dick and slide it into her i start thrusting again feeling my self build i am almost there and i grab her hair and she smiles and whispers in my ear cum big boy right inside me!!!! i couldn’t hold it anymore i thrust real hard 3 times and i felt the first shot explode in her she moans and smiles looking at Berrie i unloaded at least 2 shots in candy and moved over to enter Berrie and she thrust ed her pussy onto my dick i kept shooting the rest of my load into her and puled out still cumming shooting 2 more onto both of their legs. i collapse trying to catch my breath while they giggle and make out. i finally caught my breath and they look me in the eyes and say ” WOW!!! just so you know we have never had anal sex or a three some!!!” turns out these girls were freshmen in a local college both were 18 fresh out of high school and neither had till that day done anal or let a guy cum in them. this was also many firsts for my self. i had never fucked a girl in her ass taken x been to a rave or had a three some. lets just say one of the best times of my life!!!comments please i know it was long but it is true and it couldn’t hav been told any other way.

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The Window CleanerThe Window Cleaner Pippa held out Jennie’s hands with her own outstretched arms whilst studying her from head to toe. “Very professional in a sexy way,” she declared with a devilish grin, “go get him and zap him between the eyes!” Jennie laughs. “You’re mad! I’m not after anyone, honest.”“Give me a break,” said Pippa, “for the last six months you have dressed for work like an old prude and suddenly today you are wearing a mini-skirt up to your ass?”“We are not all like you,” Jennie replied teasingly, “you were with me when I bought it and…if I remember correctly…you chose it!”Fighting back Pippa said, “That’s irrelevant. I’m gonna give you a call at lunchtime and see what you’re up to and check you out,” she winked.They kissed each other on the cheek and bid each other a pleasant day as Jennie left the apartment for work.And as Jennie sat on the downtown train on her journey she reflected on the chance luck she had been given. She was an upstate girl, new to the city and knew nothing about city life. She had responded to the advertisement on the internet – “Young and feisty girl seeks similar to share accommodation in suburbs.”Jennie and Pippa exchanged emails and photographs until they trusted each other enough to make that first tentative phone call. They bonded instantly. Jennie was now ready to accept the promotion to the city that she had been offered within the company.Jennie suddenly burst into laughter as she thought about the first time that Pippa had taken her out to show her the city nightlife. She took no notice as the other travellers on the train looked at her strangely, almost as if she was insane.They had been walking home when a flasher jumped Batıkent travesti out in front of them. Jennie’s first instincts were to turn and run. She had heard of them but had never seen one before and had no idea how to tackle the situation. Then Pippa spoke to him; and within seconds his flashing candle was reduced to a floppy wick. And from that night on Jennie trusted Pippa implicitly. She was not only street-wise but knew the score and how to handle it.Arriving at work Jennie settled into the office that she shared with her boss. But today she was alone in the room on the 25th floor as he was out of town on business. “The working day would be the same,” she chuckled to herself, “but with an added dimension.” For Pippa had been correct in her assumption, Jennie was making an attempt at catching the eye of Mark in the accounts department. She didn’t want to reveal this to Pippa in case she failed. She had heard on the g****vine that he didn’t have a girl and, with her boss away she could wear the uniform of ritual courtship.Jennie made several excuses to herself for needing to go and see him. It was during the last of these visits before lunch when Sue spoke to her while they waited at the coffee machine. “We have all tried my love,” she said, “I wish you luck, but he is gay.”Jennie went back to her office feeling somewhat gutted and disappointed with life. Flashers, gays and middle-aged bosses are all she had met in this city so far. She sat at her desk that faced the window. Where are the men? she asked the high-rise offices on the other side of the street, shaking her head. It was then that her mobile phone rang and it was Pippa.“Hi!” Pippa chirped, “you Çankaya travesti not going out for some lunch today?”Jennie started to tell Pippa the story about Mark in accounts when suddenly her eyes were distracted. The ropes outside of the window on the 25th floor had been there for what seemed like ages. They must have moved before but she had never noticed, this time she did.At first all she saw was a yellow hard-hat appearing from below. Then, as the platform was slowly raised, a white t-shirt. “You’re never gonna believe this!” she told Pippa.“You have just died and gone to heaven,” responded Pippa after Jennie had described the hunk that stood in front of her. “What are you wearing underneath?”“Pardon? My pink thong…why?”“Open your legs and let him see!” “You’re not serious are you?”“Listen Jennie,” said Pippa, “he won’t smash through the window and who the hell can see you apart from him?”She has a point, Jennie thought, the door was behind her on the right-hand side and her legs were under the desk, even if anyone walked in they would not see. And so…she opened her legs.“What is he doing now?” Pippa asked.Jennie rested her elbow on the desk and peeping through her outstretched thumb and fingers resting on her hot brow, she replied, “He’s looking up my skirt and feeling his crotch.” “Oh Yes! He’s feeling himself, I’m feeling myself and I want you to do the same.” Jennie was caught up in the flow of two sexually aroused people and was now the centre of both their attentions. She felt aroused by it, she felt safe by it and she felt an obligation to learn from her friend. And so…she began to stroke.“Oh My Gawd!” screamed Jennie, “he’s got it out!”“Pull your gusset Cebeci travesti to one side, return the favour,” suggested Jennie.Jennie needed very little persuasion now, she was caught up in the flow and made no attempt to hide her face to the hunk as she stroked her fingers slowly up and down between her now wet petals. She watched as he began to move his hand up and down his shaft to the same rhythm. And she heard Pippa’s vocal orchestra, as her friend used nothing but her imagination to picture the scene to frig herself.Jennie slid further down the chair, opened her legs wider and inserted two fingers deep inside of her to try and replicate the huge cock that was on display before her, they were not enough. She inserted a third and then a fourth and motion was essential now.All her senses were being aroused. She watched transfixed as the window cleaner jerked himself off, she heard the groans of Pippa, she felt the intrusion of her fingers inside of herself and detected the aroma of her own sex. There was something missing and she needed to taste.She groaned with pleasure as she felt the first signs of orgasm, that point of no return when the contractions begin. She tried to focus on his eyes but could see that he too had lost all control. She pleaded with Pippa but she too was about to orgasm.And then they came, together as one. Untouched by each other except by pure eroticism and imagination.The window cleaner shot his load onto the window, Jennie heard the sound of her own squirt as it hit the side if the trash can and the screams of Pippa as her vaginal muscles contracted in empathy. Jenny dropped the phone as she was drawn to the window. She looked at the sticky cum clinging to the outside slowly making its way down and the runny liquid racing ahead. She thought about the one lacking sense, that of taste. She put her face to the window and from the inside; she imagined she had licked it.(c)Gaia_Lorraine 2004

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My Mr. T , another true story

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My Mr. T , another true storyWe started swinging a long time ago but all ways as a couple. While enjoyable I wanted to swing alone. So we setup a new account with an adult swinger site as individuals. I let my husband write up what I wanted. I received a lot of replies my husband did not which I found amusing. Most of the replies were guys focused on themselves and not mutual sexual fun. But I found a few that were funny and enjoyable to received. I settled on a British gentleman who is married, average and interesting. I wanted a lover who would be a long time friend and not a onetime thing. I let my husband review my choices and settle one which I will call Mr. T. I arranged to meet Mr. T in the park close to my house where I walked my dog. I dressed up casual but with a tight blouse under my jacket. We met and he was as delightful as his emails and phone call. We kissed and I let him feel my boobs. It was very exciting. I felt like a school girl doing something bad in school and getting away with it. We decided to meet again at my istanbul travesti house before he goes on shift. My husband likes to prepare me and on the day Mr. T and I were to meet my husband took some time off to prepare my bath with oil beans and laid out a sexy black two piece nightly that was see though that he bought for the encounter . The inter part was a top and bottom black lingerie with a red bow. However, he took the panties away. Over that was a long black robe with a v-neck and extending to my ankles. It had a red silk belt. With it was black silk nylons with red garters which I wore with my black platform shoes with inter lacing straps. My husband also set the fire place on and shaved my legs and pussy,Around 10 Mr T called and told me he was on the way. I open the garage door so that he could drive right in and park his park without being seen. He arrived with a great bouquet of flowers and a box of English Tea that I like so much. I boil the water for the tea and we talked. He was a real gentleman and taksim travesti I made the first move by sitting on his lap. He fondled my boobs and we kissed. I then took him up stairs to our bedroom and we kissed some more and I let him undress me. I undressed him and sitting on the edge of the bed I started sucking his cock which was extremely hard. We got on the bed and kissed some more while I stroke his cock and he fingered my pussy which was very wet. He then eat me till I came and pulled up to fuck me. He wanted to use rubbers but i told him he did need to. We fucked a lot and he came in me. He had a lot. After we rested we went down stairs and I made him lunch. After lunch we went to the living room and I laid me on the rug and suck him some more and then mount him and rode him hard. This time I had him cum in my mouth and continued sucking him after I swallow till he couldn’t take it no more. One last thing I had Mr T do was to give my boobs nickies. My husband told me that if he enjoyed me he was to put his mark istanbul travestileri on my boobs.When my husband came home from work I was standing there in the garage with a big smile on my face. I took him immediately to our bedroom so that I could show him the large nickies that Mr. T had given me without the k**s around. I then gave my husband a blow job.Mr. T and I met very week for 7 years. When his wife was away I would sleep over at his house and phone my husband so that he could listen to Mr. T fuck me. Twice I met Mr T at Liege and Paris while he was on a business trip and spent a few days with him. I always made sure he was well rested when he went to his conferences. Only once did I have a threesome with Mr. T and my husband. I was Mr. T’s mistress and that was my special time. Mr T had different names for various sexual positions. High English was when he was on top with my legs up resting on his shoulders. The Canadian – I’m on top riding him. The Australian – anal. The French – 69. The American – I just lay there – missionary style. The Russian – he ties me up with my legs and arms tied to the bed post and he fuck me. The Japanese – he sits down while I’m on my knees sucking him.In the end, we had to leave Europe. I miss being my English Gentleman’s mistress. Mr. T…. I miss you.

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Country and WesternI am just starting college and had to move to this new town and find a job which I did at this country and western store-they sell cowboy stuff and I like that. There are alot of hot girls working here so I was hoping to score some cooch along with some new clothes cheap. My girlfriend is going to a different college so I am plenty horny as I have been very busy getting settled and getting used to college and all which can be tuff for a eighteen year old.It was a Tuesday night and the woman I worked with left work early and I had to close up. It was about seven when this man and his wife came into the store and started trying on clothes. They were having fun and I was preparing to close at eight. The woman was very attractive, brown curly hair, nice tits, nice cowgirl ass and big brown eyes and in her 40’s. I thought that he must have alot of fun fucking that pussy every night. The man came to me and handed me a fifty dollar bill and told me to keep his wife occupied and ane he would be back at nine thirty or ten pick her up as he had to go do something. Off he went and then it dawned on me that we close at eight-well no one else was in the store so I went to help her with selecting clothes, we both flirted with other big time. She tried on many different things, she has an amazing body and looked hot in everything she put on, it was making me very horny. At eight I locked the door and shut off the lights to Dikmen travesti the mens side of the store and went to check on Lisa. She asked me if any one was in the store and I told it was just she and I. She then asked if she could just try on clothes on the sales floor rather than having to keep going back and forth to the dressing room? I told her it would not bother me. She then pulled off jeans and shirt and put some others. She was wearing this cute little bra and thong panties, my dick sparng to attention. She tried several different jeans and shirt combos, then she just left the off and was trying on shirts. I find a woman wearing just thong panties and a shirt to be very hot. My cock was now rock hard when she took off one shirt and then removed her bra revealing a great set of C cup titties. She put the shirt back on and was looking in the mirror. My cock was now throbbing and she noticed that I had a made a nice tent in my jeans. She removed the top and stood there in just her panties in front of the mirror and asked if I found her attractive? I told her she was very hot and that her husband is very lucky. She said her husband never tells her things like that and that their sex life is not very exciting. She knelt down with her face in front of my crotch and asked if she could help me with my swelling as she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. It was so hard that a cat could not scratch it. My pants fell Eryaman travesti around my ankles as she examined my cock. Lisa told me she had never cheated on her husband before but there was something about me that made her want me. Hearing this made me just want to explode. I removed my boots and jeans and she pulled off my shirt. I laid on the floor in front of the mirror and she climb on top of me still wearing her panties. She was rubbing her cooch on my bare cock and I played with tits. I could not believe this was happening and looking at the mirror and seeing this hot woman sitting on top of me was a site I will never forget. I wanted my cock in her pussy real bad but was afraid of pushing my luck. I continued to play with her tits and bite them. She leaned over and I was able to kiss and knibble on her neck, the smell of her perfume mixed with the smell of her pussy and the leather smell from the the store was having and intoxicating effect. She finally said that she could not put it off any longer and had to have me. She got up and removed her thong her pussy was shaved with a nice dark racing stripe above her slit. Her pussy was wide open and soaking wet. She asked what I thought about her now as she stood above me. I told her she was breath taking. She smiled real big and moved over me with a leg on either side of me and pussy over my roack hard cock. She knelt down and slowly slid down my pole. OMG what a Esat travesti feeling!! Her pussy was so wet and hot and just grabbed ahold of my cock. She told me that my cock felt incredable inside her. She started to move slowly back and forth on my cock. I could not believe that I was balls deep inside a so very hot older married woman. She started to fuck me faster and was fingering her clit. I did not think I was going to be able to last much longer. She was really going at it, her boobs were shaking and my crotch was soaked with her juices when she said that she was going to orgasim. She screamed and I felt her cunt contract around my cock and she arched back, this was all it took and I flooded her insides with my cum. I came so hard and pumped so much jizz into her I was surprised that it not come out her nose. We both laid on the floor next to each other after it was over trying to catch our breath. She told me that was the amazing sex she had ever had. I could believe I just fucked the shit out of an older woman. After a few more minutes my dick was rock hard again so I rolled over and mounted her missionary style and pounded away on her good and hard. I lasted much longer this time. I was like a mad man and fucked her gooey pussy real good. I moved her legs up to my sholders to get deeper in her. Watching her boobs shake to my thrust and her heavy breathing and her telling me harder and digging her nails into my back. I soon exploded deep in her filling her full of my hot young spunk. We sat there for a few minutes as my cock deflated in her pussy. When I got up I could see all my semen in her pussy. She told me that was the most amazing sex she had ever had.

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The Boy’s Story (Chapter 16 – Final Chapter)…..he sniffed his poppers and I could see the sweat on his chest and shoulders as he gave us each a hard fuck. Suddenly he fell forawrd onto his arms with his cock deep inside of me and I knew he was giving me his baby seed deep into my arse. He leant down and kissed my lips and I felt much love for my Master. Chapter 16 We all lay on the bed together recovering from the hard fucking that our Master had given us. I could feel the feeling strong so thought it must be the same for Eric and my Master. I reached over and took the giant dildo and passed it to my Master while I got more KY and started greasing up Erics hole. My Master smiled at me and told Eric to roll over on his stomach. I put the hood over Eric’s head and reached for the butt plug. I asked my Master to put it into me before he filled Eric with the avrupa yakası travesti giant dildo and turning my arse to him felt him slip the butt plug inside me. It went in easier this time because of the double dildo and fucking that had happened earlier. I then knelt at Eric’s head and watched as my Master started to push the giant dildo into Eric’s greased hole. I gave Eric a sniff of popper to help him relax and watched closely as my Master steadily pushed the monster dildo into Eric’s arse. It was an amazing sight and made my cock rise. I watched my Master twisting the dildo, pulling it part way out then pushing it in again. Eric’s arsehole was larger than mine but I could still see the skin stretching and Eric’s moans seemed to indicate he was enjoying the giant toy inside hime. I raised his hooded head up and pushed my cock through kadıköy travesti the mouth hole into Erics warm mouth and my Master ordered him to suck my dick. It felt wonderful and watching my Master control the dildo helped stir the cum in my balls and I face fucked Eric while my Master butt fucked him with the dildo. I could feel my cock starting to swell and next moment I shot my creamy cum into Erics hot mouth and felt his tongue licking around my head and his throat sucking down my man cream. I leaned across and kissed my Masters hot lips while he twisted the dildo and Eric licked my cock clean. I took my cock out of Eric’s mouth and watched my Master slowly pull the dildo out of Eric’s arse. His hole looked wide and red as the dildo head came out and without warning my Master suddenly started pushing his half hard cock into the wide hole maltepe travesti that the dildo had filled. I watched and he looked me in the eye and said “He is my piss boy” and I knew that my Master was about to piss inside Eric. I looked at his face and he said quietly to me “It’s coming” and then watched his face as it showed the pleasure of pissing inside his slave. When he had finished he ordered Eric to keep his arse muscles tight and empty his arse in the toilet. Eric got off the bed and left the bedroom. My Master and I went to the sofa and sat holding each other watching TV. We heard the shower running so Eric must have been cleaning up. After several minutes he came out drying himself and said that he had to go and started getting dressed. He finished dressing and after getting instructions as to where to catch a taxi he gave each of us a hug and left the apartment. I was very happy to see him go. Now I was alone with my Master who I love and I would not share him with any other slave boys again. I knew that we had several more hours to enjoy each other and I looked forward to being my Masters Good Boy. The End.

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