Fantasy

Jim and the new school’s entertainment

Jim Steel was the hottest football prospect in high school. He was 19 (having failed 3rd grade), 6’4, 235 lbs. and fast as lightning. And with his gifted hands, he was guaranteed to be a starting wide receiver as a rookie. Heck, NFL teams were already watching him. The only knock against him was his low test scores, but what college cares about that when looking at an athlete?
Jim had spent 2 full months being courted by recruiters from every major school in the country. The recruiters offered him everything from new cars to cash to a new house for his parents. Several of the recruiters even promised him a cute young co-ed in his bed every night. He was close to deciding on a school where the recruiter offered him a new car, a house for his parents, ,000 cash per season and 2 girls a day to use as he wants.
Then he received a call from the one recruiter that was noticeably absent in the bidding war. Rick Jones was the recruiter for Gibson University in Florida, the most successful school in the last 15 years. Gibson has sent more players to the pros than any other 4 schools combined during that time. That is why it had seemed odd that Gibson didn’t throw its hat into the ring before now.
Jim told Rick he would be happy to meet with him but warned him that he was very close to finalizing his decision to go to the University of New Mexico. Rick just chuckled and asked Jim not to sign anything till they met the following week.
Sure enough, Jim was able to hold off the pushy recruiter from UNM, telling him he just had one more recruiter to talk to. But Jim didn’t tell him which school he was seeing so as not to make the man panic.
The next Friday afternoon, Rick showed up at the door and greeted Jim’s family with a huge smile. He had a relaxed way about him that comes from living in Florida and knowing you are the best at what you do. After an hour of sitting with Jim’s parents and telling them about the educational values of the school, he took Jim out for the night. He told the parents he needed to get to know Jim in a neutral environment where they could both relax.
Rick took Jim out in his large van to an empty parking lot. “What are we doing here?” asked Jim. Jim was used to recruiters taking him out to fancy dinners, or to strip clubs or even buying him a whore for an hour or so. But this was just an empty parking lot.
Rick smiled, “Jim, I said I needed to get to know you. And I do not mean all that ‘what’s your favorite color’ crap. I need to know what does it for you.” Jim stared at the man with skepticism. “You see, some schools are crippled by their own ethics. I do not have the same problem. I find out what you want, what you really want, and I get it for you.”
Jim thought for a moment and then said, “Well, I want a new car, and money and a house for my parents, and a good education, and a chance to compete for a…” Rick cut him off, “No, not that crap. Everyone wants that stuff and every school can get you that stuff. No, I mean the stuff you may not even know you want. I am going to hook you up to a machine in the back that measures your reactions and I am going to show you some pictures and things like that I’ll find out what you like and then I will put together my offer.”
They climbed into the back of the van and Rick hooked Jim up to a machine with wires taped to his chest, brain, arms and even a sleeve that he had to slip over this limp cock. The images started off simple enough. There were pictures of various cars, a picture of a dog and even some pictures of ice cream and pizza.
Then the pictures started to show women who were undressed, then women who were having sex. Some were women with men, others were women with women. Then there were pictures of men with women, women and men with animals and men and women with children. And finally pictures of children having sex with animals.
Jim wasn’t saying anything. He didn’t want to appear to enjoy seeing these things, but it was obvious he was. Rick didn’t need his fancy equipment to see the bulge in Jim’s jeans. “So, I see you have very refined tastes, Jim,” said Rick. Jim looked over at Rick and said, “What, this crap? No, man, I ain’t a freak or anything like that.” “No, of course you aren’t, Jim,” replied Rick. “You are a top athlete. And as such you are above everyone else. You deserve to have everything you want. And I’m here to help you with that.”
The pictures continued and some got very perverted. There was a picture of a 35 year old mother holding her blonde 7 year old daughter face down by the shoulders as a large black man was raping her ass. The little girl, wearing only patten leather shoes shined to a high gloss and knee high white socks, was crying and the mom was obviously enjoying it. Another man was standing next to them, pissing on the little girl’s back.
Another picture was of two 13 year old twin brunette girls holding a giant horse cock. The horse had a horse blanket on its back that said “Gibson Stallions”. The first girl had her hands wrapped around the massive member and her lips in the end of the shaft. The second girl was licking a large dollup of white slimy cum from her friend’s cheek. There was cum all over both of the girls and they both had large dildos sticking out of their shaved pussies.
Another picture was of a 7 year old boy sucking the cock of an old man dressed in a Superman costume. The little boy’s head was shaved bald like Lex Luthor.
Jim continued to scan the pictures and he came to a picture of a man wearing a tie pin that said Gibson Class of ’79. He had a 3 year old girl licking his cock as the girl’s mother was working two fingers into the girl’s ass hole. A sign on the wall behind them said “Gibson Alumni Fundraiser”.
“What is the deal with these pictures,” asked Jim. “Are these all Gibson alums?” “Yes,” replied Rick. “These men are all wealthy alumni. We bring them here and make their lives as… rewarding as possible in return for very generous donations to help fund our sports programs and pay our players. And these women are also graduates of Gibson. They don’t have the money to donate so they donate themselves, or in some cases, their children.
“Why we have one woman, class of ’97, who actually gave away her daughter to one our biggest donators for a full month to use as he pleased. I think the little girl was 4. By the time she came back to her mom she was such a slut her mom had to offer her services full time just to satisfy the girl. If she didn’t drink at least a quart of cum each day she was impossible to live with.”
Rick drove the van back to Jim’s house to drop him off. “Here, take these,” said Rick as he handed a box to Jim along with a key. “This is filled with more pictures you may enjoy. Wait till you see the girl from the zoology department with the monkey. It’s just classic.”
Jim took the box and the key and walked to his door, still in a daze from the evening’s events. When he entered his house, his dad asked him, “So, how was the guy from Gibson?” Jim was snapped from his thoughts. “Uh…it was an interesting meeting. I guess I have some stuff to think about.”
The next day, Rick contacted Jim and set up an appointment for the following weekend. “Jimbo, I’ll need you for the weekend. Can you tell your parents you will be away for the weekend? Just tell them I am showing you the campus.” “Yeah, sure,,” said Jim.
The week went by so slowly Jim thought he was going to die. After their first meeting, Jim couldn’t wait to see what Rick had in store for him now. He used the time to look at all the pictures in the box about 50 times He jerked off 20 times at the very least.
His favorite pictures were a 20 picture series of a 9 year old girl being gang raped by 12 guys aged in their late teens and early 20’s. They must have been one of the sports teams. The girl was chained to the floor with a dog collar around her neck. She had “bitch” written on her back. They fucked her in every hole and came all over her.
They then had the girl’s mom scoop as much of the cum up and pout it into a dog bowl. Then the guys pissed in the bowl and the little girl had to drink it all down. And finally the mom brought a large Dalmatian in to fuck the girl. The little girl was crying and the mom even squatted over the girl and pissed on her head, soaking her hair. Jim just loved this series.
On Friday, Jim cut the last 3 of his classes, knowing the teachers didn’t care. His principal was just happy that he played for them and brought so much publicity to their high school. Jim was home by noon so he’d have time to pack and also jerk off once more to his favorite picture series. He was staring at the first picture in the series.
It was of the little girl being attacked. They were tearing her little school uniform from her body as her mom held her arms. The little girl was obviously not in on the joke as they laughed at her fear. Her blouse was ripped and hanging from her body. Her skirt was hiked up over her tiny ass. Her panties were wrapped around one of her feet. Even her paten leather shoes were all scuffed up from the struggle. One guy was pinching her titless chest as another guy was ramming a finger into her pussy.
Then Jim switched to the final picture of the girl. She was passed out on the floor, still chained down, covered in cum and piss with her mom licking her body clean as the dog was licking her little abused slit. That was all it took to push Jim over the edge. He shuddered as he shot ropes of cum all over his belly. He couldn’t remember ever shooting so much cum.
He cleaned up just in time before his parents got home. Then Rick got there a few minutes later. Jim loaded his bags into the van, kissed his mom goodbye and they were off.
“So where are we going”? asked Jim.
“Actually, not too far. We are going to visit a “friend of the school” who lives near by. She is a former student who was caught cheating on a test in her senior year. We threatened to kick her out and black mark her transcripts if she didn’t agree to help us with fund raising and recruiting. She said yes and it wasn’t long before she was one of our biggest supporters. So we bought her and her daughter a house.”
“Daughter?” asked Jim with a smile.
“Oh yes. In her first year helping us we had her entertain a wealthy businessman who was thinking of donating money to build the new stadium we put up. So we told her she had to do whatever he wanted. And sure enough, he wanted to fuck her without a condom. He got her pregnant and told us he wanted us to make sure she kept the child. He wanted to be the first person to feed the baby his cum. So we made her keep the baby in return for the house. And she was pretty open minded about letting him put his cum in the baby’s bottle. He was even the first person to fuck the child when she was 5.”
They pulled into the driveway of a lovely house. It was easily one of the best houses in town. They walked up the path past beautiful flowers and well groomed trees “We also take care off her landscaping and any repairs she needs done to the house. We even put in a new hot tub last month for her for as a thank you for a special service she provided.”
Rick knocked on the door.
“She and her daughter helped us in celebrating our soccer team’s championship. You probably saw the pictures in your box.” That caught Jim’s attention and he felt a knot in his throat as the door opened to reveal the mom from the series of pictures he loves so much. She was 30 years old and stunning. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, was 5’6 and 126 lbs. She had well rounded 34C breasts and a smile that lit the room.
“Hi, you must be Jim,” she said. “I’m Sara. Come on in”. Jim entered the beautiful house and looked around at all the fine art. It was stunning and classy, yet with an erotic edge to it. There was a painting of a nude woman looking back over her slender shoulder and another of a man kissing a woman on the deck of a ship in the early 1900’s. They were both fully dressed, but the woman’s hair and dress were blowing in the wind with a wildness that was sexy.
Jim’s attention was turned from the art to a tiny girl standing behind Sara. “This is my daughter, Lynn”. Lynn was the same 9 year old girl from the pictures that Jim had just masturbated to an hour ago. She was about 4 foot tall, very skinny, with no hint of tits beneath her t-shirt. And what a t-shirt it was. It said, “Men love a box lunch” and had an arrow pointing down to her underage pussy. She wore ultra short shorts with the top button unbuttoned. If she were old enough to have pubic hair it would be sticking out the top.
She had long blonde hair tied back in pig tails that made her look even younger. She had cute freckles on her nose and she had a smile that made Jim’s heart skip a beat. Jim looked past Lynn and saw her bedroom door was open. On the wall were pictures of the little girl doing every nasty sexual thing ever conceived There were pictured of her with men, women, animals and other children. Jim walked over to look at the pictures.
“Oh, please, feel free to look at Lynn’s trophy wall,” said Sara. Jim saw a picture of Lynn being fucked in the ass by a 12 year old boy who was in turn being fucked in the ass by a Priest. “Oh, that is a great picture, isn’t it,” asked Rick. “That is Father Ryan, the school’s priest. He just loves to play with the kids. And you should see his “splatter baptisms” as he calls them. The guy is real gem.”
“So, Rick tells me you’ll be staying the weekend with us. Is that right,” asked Sara. It took Jim a second to find his voice. “Uh…yeah. I think so. Um…if that’s okay.” “Oh, we’d be honored. I hear you are one of the best football players in high school. And so handsome, too. I just know Lynn would love to add you to the wall.” Rick interrupted, “I thought you could have Lynn put on a little “bitch show” for him. I am sure Jim would love to see such a cute little girl getting fucked by a large horny dog.”
Lynn’s eyes got wide for a second. She has learned to really enjoy sex over the years, but has never been to fond of k-9 sex. It isn’t that she doesn’t like the idea of a dog filling her cunt with his watery cum or even the idea of drinking the dog’s cum right from it’s pink cock.
It’s just that when the dog mounts her, he claws up her sides as her mom just watches and laughs. Her mom thinks the scrapes are cute and likes to lick her daughter’s scratches. Plus, her mom takes pictures and now has a prosperous business on the side selling the photos. She even makes videos and sells them to some of the people she has “entertained” for the school.
But Lynn caught herself and smiled as she nodded. She knew better than to express anything other than excitement at the idea of being used for any sexual practice. Even when her mom had her suck off 45 men at a fund raiser. Her jaw was sore for 2 days but she made each guy come twice. Heck, she even went that extra mile and drank 2 pints of piss.
“Oh, that’s great,” said Lynn. I hope he’ll fuck my little mouth as Buster takes my cunny or my ass.” Jim had a noticeable lump in his pants. Rick patted him on the back, “Well, it looks like you are in good hands now. I will be back to get you on Sunday.”
With that, Rick walked over and kissed Sara full o the lips as his hand went to her firm ass. Then he pulled out his dick from his pants and Lynn leaned down and sucked it for a few seconds. Rick pulled it out from between her lips and stuffed it back in his pants. “I’d love to stay but I am testing out a new girl who was caught cheating on her mid term I hear she likes horses.”
Sara closed the door behind Rick and started to unbutton her top as she turned around. “Lynn, go get Jim a drink,” she said. “What would you like? Beer, whine, whiskey? Maybe some pot or heroine?”
Jim looked sheepish, “Um…I guess I’ll have a beer.” As Lynn went into the next room to get the beer, Sara lowered her skin tight black pants, revealing her lack of panties and her hairless blonde cunt. She walked over to Jim and unbuttoned his pants.
Lynn came back and handed the beer to Jim who was removing his shirt. She quickly shed her clothes and joined the fun. Lynn leaned over and began to lick and suck his nipples as her mom was removing the boy’s pants. Sara slid his boxers down, freeing his 7 inch cock. She took it in her hand and licked the knob. Lynn dropped to her knees to join her mom. Sara held it for her daughter to suck. She reached her hand around to finger her daughter’s wet pussy. Jim was in heaven.
Jim looked down to watch as these two mouths worked over his young cock. Despite jerking off just an hour ago, he could already feel his balls boiling. He reached down and took hold of the little girl’s face. He held her tightly as he fucked her mouth. Sara continued to finger her daughter and kiss the girl’s shoulders.
Jim grabbed her tightly and groaned as he flooded her mouth with his fertile seed. He shot so much white sticky cu in the little girl’s mouth that it was spilling from her lips. Her mom leaned around to lick the excess from the girl’s chin. Jim pulled out his cock and wiped it on the little girl’s hair.
To his surprise, his cock was still rock hard. He decided to go again. “Hey, Lynn, turn around.” She obeyed and turned around and leaned over a chair. Sara leaned over and licked her daughter’s ass hole to get it wet then guided Jim’s cock into her small hole Jim didn’t even give her a chance to adjust to having something in her most private hole. He just rammed her as hard and fast as he could.
Sara went around in front of her daughter and was kissing her, licking the cum from her daughter’s teeth. Sara thought for a second how the men were going to love it when Lynn gets braces next month. Her thoughts were interrupted by Jim’s moans as he filled the preteen’s bowels with his 3rd load of the day. He pulled out of her ass and walked around to the front of Lynn. He took Sara’s place and shoved his dirty cock into the girl’s mouth to clean for him while Sara moved around back to lick the load of cream from her own daughter’s bitter anus. The sounds of a mom slurping cum from her own daughter were driving Jim nuts.
When he was all clean and starting to go limp, he withdrew from the girl’s mouth and pissed on her face. It splashed all over her, catching her by surprise. But she quickly opened her mouth for him to shoot his piss right onto her tongue. Then when he was finished, Sara got up and spit the shitty cum into her daughter’s piss-filled mouth.
Jim stepped back and collapsed onto the leather couch in exhaustion. Sara stood up and took Jim’s beer from his hand and took a sip and then handed it back. Lynn remained on the ground trying to catch her breath. When she was okay, she leaned down and began to lick the hardwood floors clean of cum and piss.
Sara excused herself from the room, saying she was getting herself a drink. Alone with Lynn, Jim decided to get to know the little fuck-hole better. “So, you are a pretty hot piece of ass. Is there anything you won’t do?” Lynn lifted her head and thought for a second with gunk dripping from her chin.
“I don’t think so. Mom took me to a party one time where they had me suck off a pony in front of everyone and then they made me give everyone a rim job. A few months ago for some big contributor guy’s 50th birthday Mom made me stay with hi for a week. He had me fucking anything and everything. He liked me to fuck myself with vegetables and then he’d put the veggies in the fridge. In the last day, he had a big party for his birthday and his chef served salads made from my pussy veggies. It was a big hit.”
“I bet,” said Jim. “So what is your favorite thing to do to get a guy excited?” She scrunched her little face as she thought for a moment. “Well, I know guys love to see me lick cum from my mom’s pussy. Then we snowball it. I just love the taste of it. At that party I was telling you about, there were about 40 men there and they all jerked off into a large jar that was given to me to drink with my dinner. And after dinner, while everyone was enjoying desert, I had to get under the table and eat out all the women there. There was this one woman who was old and fat and tasted like bad cabbage. But other than that I loved it.”
Sara returned to the room with a 6 pack and the Dalmatian in tow. She handed another beer to Jim to replace the one he was finishing and also handed one to Lynn. “She drinks beer,” asked Jim. “Sure. She does pot and coke too sometimes. I mean, if she is old enough to suck and fuck 20 guys and a donkey, then why not booze and drugs, right?”
Lynn chugged the beer quickly, seeing Buster’s pink member sticking out of its sheath. She handed the bottle to Jim, “Maybe later you can fuck my ass as you fuck my cunt with this.” He smiled as she got down on the ground. As soon as she was in position, the dog was right up.
It was apparent the dog was no stranger to fucking humans. Lynn reached under and guided his cock into her wet quim. The dog wasted no time with subtlety on his bitch. He was humping away, scratching the girl’s sides as he worked. Sara pulled a chair over from the dining room and sat in front of her daughter, with her bald cunt in the girl’s face.
It didn’t take any explanation for Lynn to know what her mom wanted. She dived into her mom’s pussy, licking the folds of flesh and digging her tongue into the hole. After a few seconds of this, Jim was hard as a rock again. He slowly stroked himself as he watched the little girl get violated by a dog.
Within 10 minutes the dog was cumming and his knot was keeping all that cum in the girl’s belly. Jim could actually see the girl’s belly expand with the cum. Her mom got up and crawled under her daughter with her face down at the girl’s stuffed pussy. From that angle, she was able to lick the dog’s slimy shaft as it was stuck in her baby girl. With a plop, the dog pulled his enlarged cock from the girl, dumping a flood of semen on Sara’s face and in her mouth.
Jim walked over and put his cock into Lynn’s cunt to get it wet. Then he pulled out and rammed it into her ass. As he fucked the girl, Sara licked both his balls and the her daughter’s sloppy cunt Jim grabbed her ass cheeks hard and came in her butt.
He pulled out his cock and offered it to Sara to lick clean, which she was happy to do. Then Jim surprised everyone by leaning down and licking a glob of his own cum from the girl’s ass. He walked around and spit it onto the girl’s face as Sara took care of the rest of the jizz.
The weekend went by much the same way, with Sara even inviting over some friends who also help out the school. Jim was sad to see Sunday afternoon come.
Rick was there at 5 pm on the button. And by 5:15, after kissing Sara and having Lynn suck his cock for a minute, Rick had Jim on the road. “So, what do you think about Sara and Lynn,” he asked. “They were fucking awesome! I think I’m in love,” replied Jim.
Rick laughed, “Just think, they will be waiting for you during every summer or holiday you come home to visit your family. Just imagine what I have lined up for you at the campus.”
Jim smiled and reached out his hand, “Well, it looks like I’m a Gibson Stallion now.”

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Runaway Princess

In the days of yore, there once existed a wonderful land where fairies granted wishes and wizards cast spells. Magical creatures enchanted forests and plains and rarest of plants were enjoyed. Men conquered men and pillaged lands. Great cities were built in all their glory and fallen to weakness. Empires rose from dust lead my great men creating myths and legions.
One great man that existed had now slowed down from his days of battle and heroism on the field. He is now writing a new history of politics. In the castle of Eroma, Lord Thalanger ruled over his kingdom and lands near and far. His current situation put him between two sides of a war between Camden, just north of the Gore mountains and Dormar, due west of Eroma following the Great Pison River. Staying neutral to both sides, Thalanger dare not disturb any of the commitments and alliances of with neighboring kingdoms that are now joining on either side of this world conflict.
The fighting started when Prince Heralamin’s father was poisoned by wine sent as an adversary gift supposedly from a small neighboring land. News spread that Dormar controlled this small land. Allies of Camden attacted Dormar as a rebellion force. Newly named king, Heralamin and his army declared war on Dormar only after reports of independent armies of Dormar started pushing back boarders of defenseless lands.
Lord Thalanger sitting on a giant just as powerful as either Camden or Dormar, he waits for his move. Reports from both sides poured in on the current conflict. Thalanger had more important things to deal with. With a large spread war, thieving and border conflicts erupted from the far south forests to past the mountains of Gore. Eroma was now the central of balance for everything other than the war. If that wasn’t enough to keep Lord Thalanger busy, he always had domestic problems to deal with, particularly Emerelda.
Emerelda, the step niece of Lord Thalanger held the standing of High Princess in the Land of Eroma. She was the fairest of any of the ladies and only sixteen. She was in high demand of the men, but a tease. Gorgeous beauty, delicious hips, smooth, silky skin, long, blonde hair, she was a goddess. Men chasing after did not know her like her ladies in waiting and her step uncle knew her. To the world she was a quiet beauty, enchanting and delicate. In the eyes of Thalanger, Emerelda was a bundle of fun and excitement. She was spontaneous and very energetic.
Wild and carefree, she made trouble for her ladies in waiting. To them she was a brat who wasn’t put in her rightful place as often as she should be. Thalanger could never hurt his goddess, so that opportune was always instructed to a trusted knight of the king, always a right hand man.
Any friend or main man of the king was, of course, after Emerelda’s hand in marriage. She knew this, and was very embarrassed when ever one was sent to deal with her. Emerelda didn’t think it right for these strangers to her to see her in such an indecent manor, a manor that was only reserved for her husband, when that time should come, and her ladies in waiting.
“No, uncle, please no, I’m sorry. It wont happen again. I promise. I really, really mean it this time.”
“Just like the last time and time before that?” Thalanger, clam as always, reasoned with his niece. She, however, was begging for mercy and running circles around him, trying to convince him of her future intent.
“No, I really mean it this time. I promise,” hold her hand in the air, stern faced, eyes close pledging, “I will never distract another stable boy from his daily duties again, ever, I promise. There. May I go, Uncle. I love you.” The princess’s charm may have gotten her out of murder for anyone else, but not Lord Thalanger.
“NO! Now, listen to me, I will send someone up soon. I recommend you retire to your quarters now before you anger who ever it will be.”
“But Uncle, do you not want me to be happy. Do you not want me to smile?”
Ignoring Emerelda’s innocent sounding questions, “Dinner will be sent to your private quarters. But supper will be survived in the main hall. You are required to attend. We have visitors.”
“But…,” she started to plea.
“Go.” Thalanger now sat at his desk writing logs and reading news of the war. Out of frustration, realizing no change of getting out of what she doesn’t think she deserves, she retreats to her room. Stomping off at first, her mumbles soon evolve into song and riddles. She is dancing and skipping through the castle corridors, knocking servants over.
“My Lady, Sir Calven awaits.” Lady Abigail enters the bathing room where Lady Dora brushes Princess Emerelda’s long hair. Spying at her reflecting in a bathing bowl in front of her, Emerelda prepared herself for the inevitable.
“Sir whom?” Straight faced and cocky she asked.
“Sir Knight Calven, he has just arrived shortly. He comes with King Abmute this evening for supper. Of the Demporth Region?” No matter what Lady Abigail says, Emerelda does not turn or respond. “Your Lady,” she curtsies and walks off.
“Leave me.” Emerelda excuses her Ladies and they exit her quarter. Emerelda stands and walks out of the bathing area and to the doors of her sleeping room. She slowly opens the door to discover a five foot eight, dark haired, fair skinned man on her balcony. His mud covered hands were folded neatly behind his back, boots shoulder length apart and his posture infallible. “Strip.” Sir Calven does not even turn to see this flower enter. Nervously she walks in and stand a few paces behind her discipliner. “I said strip.”
“I can not. I am unable to unlace the ribbons of my dress,” Emerelda whispers nervously.
“Are you unable to dress yourself, child?” Sir Calven remains at the window uncaring to Emerelda’s needs.
Silence.
“Well, speak up child!” He commanded, a little frustrated, in his low voice. Emerelda only stood there thinking of his muscular build. Who was this man? A future king? Just another commander marked for murder on the battle field? “Child?”
“Unable.” What did she care. She was going to give him care. Who did he think he was for telling her to do something.
“Turn around, child.” She did, and she heard his heavy boots do the same. She felt her pink dress being tugged at and rudely opened. Emerelda’s creamy skin was slowly exposed to Calven. Her dress would have fallen straight to the floor if she wouldn’t have caught it.
“Well, get on with it.” Calven backed up and sat himself down on her bed. How dare he. Anyone else would have half a mind to know that was absolutely unexcitable. To sit in one of her chairs would have been fine, or even to stand. But a male in this virgin princess bed! Of course Emerelda wasn’t going to say anything, not to him, and not now of course. Her uncle will later catch an ear full.
This teen beauty, facing the other way, slowly let her dress slid down, exposing the naked length of her body. Emerelda shivers with the breast from the open balcony window. Everyone in the open court yard will hear her screams. She faces the the same way as Calven, hiding herself. The princess modestly covers her genitals and breasts. Only after he gave her a good look up and down, the knight grabbed her arm first spinning her so they faced then closer to him. With both hands she was forcefully bent over Calven’s lap. SMACK
The punishment started already. This was different for Emerelda. Usually her discipliner takes time to glide their hands over her soft skin. Some start soft, to watch her jiggle, or just take a long time to embarrass by just staring at her bent over. The hard strikes begin as soon as she was in place. With every pounce Calven takes a firmer grip of her delicate waist. Emerelda is kicking and screaming and crying.
Calven smiles to himself as he starts to see white to pink and pink to red. Soon white hand prints emerge from the red globes. Emerelda’s flesh danced under Calven power. Still crying, whining and shouting, her kicks became more wild. Calven has never came in contact with just a strong willed little naughty girl. He had to admit that she seemed much older and their future would be alright.

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Janie the reluctant Pony Girl

Janie wants to spend time at the beach doing water sports, her dad wants her to be a Pony Girl looking after horses, Janie gets off the bus at the wrong stop and things don’t entirely go to plan.

Cupids curse part 4. Family bonding part 2

In roman mythology, cupid whismically shoots arrows with a mysterious power to freely control the hearts of men and women at will…When he shoots a gold tip arrow any person will fall in love. When he fires a lead tipped arrow anyone will awaken from love. In modern times, WHAT IF CUPID HAD SOMETHING MORE MISCHEVOS IN MIND….Here is part 2 of chapter 4

a fantasy

I am taking out the trash. I am fourteen. I am on my way to a friend’s house for the weekend and I have to drop the sack in the can before I am able to go. I have my bag with me so I don’t have to go back inside and be told yet again about all the things I must avoid and must follow. I let go of the plastic and hear a thump.
Then my ear suddenly hurts and everything went black. I can see, its just dark over me. Someone has covered my head with something. I am hurting from the blow, but I am alright. The person picked me up and put me in the back seat of a car. I can feel the person buckling me into the seat with both buckles so that I can’t sit up. I feel the car moving away from my home and I wonder if my parents saw anything. I cannot tell how far we travel because it is so long that I fall asleep.
When I wake up, I am on a bed and being undressed. My eyes are a little blurry, but I can see it is a man undressing me. He is older than my father, but I don’t think by far. His eyes are looking so intently at me. I feel my face flushed from the way he is looking at me while he is taking off my panties and bra. I am stunned by the events and feel numb inside, so I don’t even try to fight him when he pulls me into the bathroom and puts me in a tub of warm water.
He tells me to call him Daddy as he begins washing my back. He uses a large soft sponge and plenty of soap to suds my whole body up. He washes my hair and pours water over me to rinse. He moves down towards my pussy and sees a small amount of hair. He tells me to hold really still and be a good girl and uses a razor to shave off my hair. I am starting to feel at this point. I feel scared and a little turned on. No one had ever touched me like this before. It made my body tingle in ways I was unsure of.
When he finished shaving my pussy, he continued his work and shaved my legs. He washed and cleaned gently every part of my body until he was satisfied with his job. He then instructed me to stand up and hold my arms out. He said that I must behave as a little girl should and let her Daddy take care of her.
After he dried my body he told me to lie down on the bed. I obeyed him, a little frightened that he might harm me if I didn’t. He took out a bottle of lotion and started to apply it. He rubbed it all over my skin from head to toes. He told me how lovely my tiny tits were and how much he was going to care for me. He caressed my naked skin lovingly and kissed my mouth as I lay obediently for him.
My body was tingling so much from the massage and affection I wasn’t sure what to make of it. I wanted to explore the feelings he was provoking in me, but I didn’t even know him and I was truly worried that if I did one wrong thing this man may yet prove to be more than dangerous. My body betrayed my mind. I couldn’t control the way he was making it feel with his touches, and he could tell. He said it pleased him that I was so responsive.
He pulled out some white panties and a white camisole and told me to get up and step into them for him. I again just obeyed him without really thinking about it. As he slid the panties up my legs, his fingers grazed my bald pussy. It flinched from the feeling of his finger. He smiled at me and pulled up the back of the panties, pulling my ass cheeks apart and touching the tiny hole. “Very nice, little one.” My face went a deeper shade of red than I had ever seen on a person.
Next he pulled out a lacy little girl’s nightgown and placed it over my head, pulling my arms through as if I could not dress myself. He told me I was a good girl and took a brush from the bag he had all the other things in. Then with one arm he picked me up, his hand on my bottom and a finger wandering between my legs. He sat down in a chair and started to brush my hair. He put it into two braids and tied ribbons to the ends. Then he pulled me close to his face and told me that he loved his new little girl very much. He said he would only ever punish me if I disobeyed him and that I must always show respect and love. Then he kissed my cheek and sniffed my neck.
He told me I smelled so nice and clean from my bath. He said he liked clean little girls and started stroking my nightgown. He looked at me intently. “Do you love your Daddy too baby?” I wasn’t sure what to say. I felt so frightened not to anger this man that had quickly swept me away from everything I knew. “Yes, daddy. I love you so much.” I said. Hoping that was what he wanted me to hear. His eyes lit up. He hugged me close and kissed my neck. This time though, he started to nibble at my neck. His hands pulled the bottom of my nightgown up till he could see my panties. He touched the outside of my panty right where my clit was, as if he knew my body better than I did. I shuddered from the excitement of his touch, and the fear that he may truly defile my body in ways I was yet ready for.
“What’s wrong baby? You want to help daddy feel better too? Oh I knew you would be a good one. I am so pleased with you.” He pulled his fully erect and terrifyingly large cock out of his pants. “Here baby, you can hold it so you don’t feel all alone.” He put my hand around the shaft of his hard on. “You can squeeze it a little, but be gentle when you do.” I moved my hand as he indicated and pumped his throbbing member even though my hand was quickly tiring from the action.
He was rubbing my asshole and my clit with his fingers through my panties, and he kept telling me how good I was. What a sweet little girl I was, and how he was going to teach me everything I would ever need to know. I was a little worried at that thought. It sounded like he wasn’t going to let me ever go home. At least he didn’t threaten to kill me. My body was still reacting without my approval to his touches. My panties were seeping wet from my juices.
He slipped the crotch of the panties aside and slid his pinky finger into my pussy hole. I moaned ever so slightly at the entry. I had not yet found a need to use it. He was very pleased at the tightness he felt and said so repeatedly. He started sniffing my crotch and licked his finger. Then he slid his two middle fingers in and started sucking on my clit. I arched my back involuntarily and let go of his cock while he sucked on my clit till it started to hurt. His fingers working furiously at my hole. He stuck his tongue inside my pussy and licked up all the wetness and I felt like my body had burst into his mouth. He told me I was a very good girl and that he was really proud of me for that.
He said it was ok that I let go of his cock that time, but next time I had better not forget what I was doing. He would give me one chance to fix the problem and then he was going to have to punish me. I quickly found his cock and started squeezing it again like he had showed. I thought he would say I was good again, but he slapped my face hard. It stung the way it struck me so sharply. He said, “No, I want you to fix the problem. You are not returning my gift. You will open your mouth and take my cock into it immediately.” I was shocked, tears were welling in my eyes for the first time and I wished in that moment someone would break down the door and find me here forced into this obscenity.
Instead I got another slap in the face. “I said NOW!” His voice boomed so loud I jumped. I opened my mouth and took in his cock. He shoved it aggressively into my throat as soon as I had it inside my lips. He grabbed the back of my hair and started moving my head and fucking my face. My eyes had watered up and tears started to run down my cheeks. I thought I would die with his dick in my mouth. Finally he let me breathe. He pulled it out of my mouth and told me that I would never hesitate again for him. Then he slapped my face with his slobbery cock and asked me if I wanted to have it in my mouth again. I didn’t hesitate to tell him yes. I opened my mouth and looked up at him. He flicked my tongue with the tip of his cock and said he wasn’t convinced I really wanted it. He said I had to ask nicely for it. “Please may I suck your cock?” I said. He slapped me. He said he didn’t believe I meant that and that I was to call him Daddy at all times. “Daddy,” I started, “please let me make you feel good like you made me feel. I want to make you happy. Please?” He smiled at me. “That was better,” he said, “but I think you will need to work on how you talk to me more extensively in the future.” He shoved his cock back in my mouth and face fucked me till he was ready to cum.
He pulled my head back and told me to keep my eyes open to watch him. He squirted his load in my face and on my open mouth and tongue. He covered my face with his goop and told me that I should thank him. I did immediately. He used his cock to rub the cum all over my cheeks and face and spread it into my mouth. Lick it up he told me so I did. It was not as bad as I thought it would be, but I didn’t really want to be doing any of the these things he had shown me since bringing me here.
Daddy told me I was a good girl. He said I was doing really well learning, but he wanted to make sure I understood my place with him so that I would never disobey him even a little. I was scared when he said this. I didn’t know what he meant. He stood me up and pulled down my panties. He turned my body over his knee and told me to hold very still for him. I started to cry. I knew what this was. I had had enough spankings when I was a kid to know at this point what was going on. He told me I had better keep quiet until it really hurt or he would do it longer and harder from the start.
The first whack stung, the second whack felt like it bruised me, but by the 15th or so whack it was feeling less like a sting and more of a deep burn. He gave me a good ten more while tears poured silently out of my eyes. Then he stopped and rubbed my bottom. He said it looked nice and red and that I was doing a good job behaving. He stuck a finger inside my pussy and pulled out some of the juices I had again developed. He rubbed the wetness all over my ass cheeks and started to spank me again. He gave me at least 20 more whacks before he stopped. I was breathless and sobbing as quietly as I could when he stood me up.
“Spread your legs baby.” I moved my feet apart for him. He stuck his finger inside me again. “I want you to tell me how much you needed that spanking now. You owe me a thanks for taking such good care of you.”
“Thank you Daddy, I know I deserved the spanking. I am so happy that you are here to teach me how to be a good girl. I want to be good for you. Please help me more.”
He smiled at me again. He took me into his arms and kissed my mouth deeply swirling his tongue around mine. You are a good girl he breathed into my mouth. He pulled my panties off all the way now and turned me around and set me on his lap. I could feel his large cock thumping against my ass crack. He grinded his body into mine and told me to move like that. I grinded back into him and soon he was picking me up and positioning my pussy over his cock.
“Tell daddy how much you want this baby.” He said
“Please Daddy, put it inside me. I want to feel you inside me, please.”
He told me I was a good girl and rested my body on top of his cock. It took a moment for it to get all the way into my pussy. He had to pull on my shoulders to get all the way through, even with all the wetness I had. I cried out in pain when he was able to move me down the entirety of his shaft. He said I would get used to it. Not to cry out except in pleasure. I shut my mouth and tried to make my moaning sound like I enjoyed him moving my body hard up and down on his cock.
He soon became tired of this position and told me to get up on the bed on my knees. I cooperated and he stuck his dick in me and fucked me doggy style. His thick hard cock pumping in and out of my pussy was bruising my inner flesh. I knew I was too small for this kind of sex, but there was nothing I could do about it.
He wanted a change again; he had me lay back and pulled my legs up so they rested over his shoulders. He kept fucking me in a hard rhythmic way. I felt my body build up wave after wave of pleasure through his pounding. I cried out to him and he slapped me again. My body kept shuddering as he pounded away. I thought I could take no more when he finally pulled out of me and told me to open my mouth like before. I did what he asked and he squirted his goop all over me again. He told me to suck his cock and get all of the cum out. I drank what I could get out of it and asked him for more, hoping that would make him be a little gentler. He told me I was very good indeed and that I would do better next time.
Then he told me I had to get ready for my bath because he was expecting company and he wanted me to look extra nice for his friends.

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Creepy Crawlers

Phoebe, is an atheletic, blonde, college student whose roommate was part of a dark demonic ritual. She has been planning a night where she could please peeping toms.

At the Reunion

After a night of making love over and over until about 3 a.m. we slept so deeply wrapped tightly in each others arms. You slipped quietly out of bed around noon to prepare the bathroon for us both to shower and then dress for our busy afternoon and evening. As you walk back into the bedroom to wake me- you find me sitting up in bed, covers pulled up to cover my chest- hair in disarray falling around my shoulders and into my face. I reach up and pull my hair back out of my face as you walk toward the bed- smiling, “Good afternoon beautiful.” You join me on the bed, your knees on either side of my thighs. I put one hand behind me to lean back, the other still holding the covers to my chest- the weight of your body on the covers will not allow them to move with me as I lean back- the covers slide down my chest to expose my large soft breasts. Your eyes drawn to my breasts watch my nipples harden slightly with the chilly air. Moaning you reach with both hands to grab my neck- your thumbs caressing my cheeks- tipping my head back you lower your lips to mine- caressing, tempting, teasing. Your tongue probes my mouth- my tongue meets yours- soft and willing. Your right hand slides down my shoulder, the slope of my left breast to graze my nipple. I groan and push forward begging for your hand to caress my breast as our kiss deepened. I feel your thumb and finger pinch at my nipple as it hardens to a tight nub and my body melts at your touch. Your hand leaves my breast at the same time your lips leave mine- pulling away you goran as you take my hands, pull me up and out of bed- leading me to the bathroom for a shower. Not wanting to stop what we started in the bedroom I quickly pull you into the shower with me, wrapping my arms around your neck and pressing my body against yours. My tongue flicks out and caresses your nipple. “Oh no you don’t, not yet baby.” you tell me as your hands slide up my arms taking both my hands in one of yours- putting them high above my head- the next thing I hear is the gentle click-click of your hand cuffs closing around each of my wrists. You have me cuffed to the shower bar and as the water flows down over my body, you reach for my vanilla scented body wash and sponge- pouring a generous amount onto the sponge you begin to run it over my body- paying special attention to the sensitive spots of my body- my neck, the small of my back, hips, breasts, teasing- tempting- my body so hot I can not stand without your arms around me. Your hands caressing my body with every movement. The shower rinsing the soap from my body your hard cock pressed against my stomach you slide your hand between my thighs- feeling more wetness than just the water- I moan and press my body against your hand- hoping for some kind of release. You lower yourself to your knees. I look down at you, “I want you now. I want to feel you inside of me.” As you lift my leg over your shoulder, “Soon baby, very soon.” I rest my foot between your shoulder blades as your finger finds my clit and your tongue finds my wet hole- as my head falls back “God don’t stop!” Your tongue slides up to find my clit as your finger slips inside me. Your tongue against my clit teasing, sucking, tasting my juices as you fuck me with your finger. As you feel my body start to tighten around you, you slowly pull out of me and slide my leg off your shoulder. Your hard cock throbbing. The look of pure frustration on my face as you stand up- reaching for the key to your cuffs- as you unlock one side I take the free hand and hit your chest with my fist “Why did you stop?” You wrap my arms around your neck- reaching down you grab my thighs lifting me up and wrapping my legs around your waist, turning around to face the wall of the shower you push me hard up against the wall as you slide your cock deep inside me. “Is this what you want?” “YES!” I lean forward and press my lips to yours as they meet your tongue slips into my mouth as you pull back thrust forward with your cock again and again and again. I pull my lips from yours “Don’t stop, I’m gonna cum.” “Cum for me baby.” You whisper in my ear as your thrusts become harder and faster. “Don’t stop!” As I bounce with each thrust on your hard cock. “That’s it, come on baby, cum for me. Oh yeah that’s it, cum on my cock- oh yes!” As you whisper in my ear my body explodes into multiple orgasms- cumming all over your cock. You reach under my legs bracing your hands against the shower wall. “Oh God fuck me!” You start to pound my pussy with your hard cock. With one hand I reach down and rub my finger against my clit. As your thrusts become faster I know that you are nearing your climax. “I want you to cum in my pussy.” I say before I capture your lips with mine- hearing you growl and thrust deeper I can feel my next orgasm fast approaching. I continue rubbing my clit as I feel your first spurt of warm cum deep inside me- it triggers my orgasm and as both our bodies release each other of our sexual frustrations- we both lean spent against the shower wall, kissing softly, your hands pushing my hair back out of my face as the warm water gently washes the sweat away. I pull back slightly “We are so late.” We clean each other up, get out of the shower, getting dressed and head for the BBQ we are supposed to attend as a part of the reunion. We each leave the hotel in our own vehicles. I make a stop so we won’t be seen arriving together. As soon as I arrive at the park and start saying my hellos, I feel your eyes on me. I turn to survey the crowd, looking for other familiar faces- as I spot you in the crowd I act surprised to see you. Knowing that some of these people know that we met several years ago- I smile at you as I walk over to say hello and give you a hug. Not wanting to draw any suspicions we tried to stay away from each other for most of the day. The occasional touch or glance across the park told stories of the things to come that night. I had returned early to the hotel to wash the grit from the park off my body and to climb into something more comfortable- for pajama night party- I had brought my blue negligee- it is very short with lace bra cups and a slit up my thigh. I was only wearing a black lace thong under it and was brushing my wet hair when there was a knock at the door. I set down the brush and touseled my hair a little for the curls to set, walked over to the door and opened it. There you stood- knowing the effect that my tiny nightie would have- I raised my arm and leaned against the door, my arm bent at the elbow, my hand playing with my wet hair. “Well good evenin’ my sexy cowboy.” As your eyes followed my nightie to the bottom you could see my thong- you growled as you stepped into my room grabbing me into your arms and kicked the door shut behind you. You pulled me close to you- running your hands through my hair- grabbing handfuls and pulling my head back as your lips crushed mine in a passionate kiss. After several moments and my weak knees causing me to lean into you for support, you pull away- telling me how badly you wanted to do that all day. How it drove you crazy to see me laughing and hugging on other guys at the park- wishing that it were you I was hugging. I wrapped my arms around you and put my head against your chest and told you that I didn’t really want to participate in the evenings events- “Stay with me.” I said as I pulled away and walked to the door, opening it just enough to put the Do Not Disturb sign on the outside door knob. Closing the door I made sure to double lock it. As I turned around to walk back over to where you were standing- our eyes met and the look of pure, complete desire in your eyes took my breath away. I reached for your waist and grabbed hold of your t-shirt puling it up and out of your waistband- sliding my hands under your shirt my palms flat, spreading my fingers- running my hands up your chest, sliding your shirt up and off your body. Letting it drop to the floor. I love the feel of your body beneath my fingertips- the way your skin feels, your muscles flex when my nails graze your skin. Your arms wrap around me and your hands run up and down my spine. You lower your lips to mine- kissing me passionately, your hands slide down the curve of my butt and pull me tightly against you. I run my nails softly down your back- you arch against me. My fingers at your waist band unbuttoning your jeans, sliding them off your hips, turning you so you can sit on the end of the bed as I move your jeans down your thighs and take them off of you. Standing between your legs I look down at your hard cock “Is that for me?” I ask- teasing. Your hands run up the back of my thighs as you grin and continue to slide your hands up to my waist and turn me around, sliding your hand between my thighs from behind me- your finger slipping inside my wet pussy “Yes and I want you to ride it good baby.” As your finger fills my pussy you pull your hand back and slip two fingers inside my pussy. Moaning I reach back and push you down against the bed, putting my legs on either side of yours I grab your cock and lower my wet pussy onto it. You cock feels so good inside my pussy. With your cock buried deep inside me I rotate my hips back and forth, you sit up and pull me back against your body. Kissing and biting my shoulders and neck, one hand caressing my breast- pinching my nipple, the other hand finding its way to my clit. Your fingers rubbing it furiously as I continue to grind my pussy down on your hard cock. I begin to whimper and moan as my climax begins, my pussy juices flowing down your cock and onto your balls. I scream as my body explodes, shaking and trembling- my head falls back against your shoulder. You gently slide my legs together and help me to stand- turning me to lie on the end of the bed, you grab a couple of pillows and slide them under my hips. Pulling my legs up and putting both my feet flat against one shoulder- bending my knees- you slide your cock into my swollen, wet pussy and begin to fuck me-slow and deep at first, building momentum as you begin to pound my pussy, Pulling out of me and flipping me onto my stomach you pull my ass up in the air and holding onto my hips you begin to fuck me doggie style. “Oh my God, YES!” I slide my hand between my thighs and reach to massage your balls as they slap against my clit, hearing your groans of pleasure I know that it won’t be long untill you bury your hot seed deep within my wetness. You grab a handful of my hair and begin to slam into my pussy. I feel your balls tighten as your climax ascends on your body and I begin to rub my clit, I am very close to cumming. With one final thrust of your hard cock you pour yourself into my body as my climax hits me and my pussy contracts around your cock. We colapse onto the bed and you brush my hair out of my face, kissing my lips so softly, returning your kisses I know that we are not done for the night as we lay there in each others arms regaining control of our bodies.

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