Blackmail

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country life

My cousin Mandy and I were the 69 position and she just gagged on my load , still had cum on her face as I started to slide the head of my 8″ dick into her wet pussy as she was twisting her erect nipple when I felt a tap on my shouder and there was my Aunt Jen standing there with a shocked look on her face. She had on her night gown.
She ordered me to the living room and said ” Wait there till I get there and do not get dressed.” Scared of what might happen, my cock wilted and I got really nervous when I heard her yelling at Mandy. I heard her bedroom door slam shut and my Aunt Jen walking down the hallway. I was sitting on the couch when Aunt Jen sat beside me and grabbed my cock ” Just what in the fuck do you think you were doing?” My cock was starting to grow as she held it in her hand. ” Well to answer you I was about to do your daughter if you most really know.” I replied and she most not have thought that was to funny she squeezed a bit harder on my cock as it grew more. ” What do you think I should do to you about this matter.” I didn’t really have any say in the matter anyway. I just shrugged my shoulders. ” Do what you think you have to do.” I snapped this time she grabbed my balls and flicked one. ” You are a real smartass ain’t you.” Aunt Jen said.
I did since a slight felling of happiness when everytime I said a smart ass comment she was rough with my cock. I told her if she was any rougher with my manhood I would not be able to control what happened. We both looked down and seen I had pre-cum starting to seep out of the head and she just said ” Get any of that on my new couch and I’ll have to clean it.” ” Na don’t think so.” I said. She squeezed again,and slowly started stroking my member as I was almost fully hard and my balls started to twitch I was hoping I could hold off longer but was really starting to enjoy this new feeling she was causing. I stated that if she didn’t stop I was going to drain what Mandy didn’t swallow.
She then asked ” What I thought of Mandy’s oral abilities. I didn’t lie I said ” I didn’t think it was possible to get head any better than what she did.” With that she did something I was always hoping for, but never thought it would.
She lowered her mouth over my cock and sucked me off,licking my shaft like it was an ice cream cone. She was sucking hard and fast as I blew my wad and just like her daughter she also gagged a little bit but not like Mandy. I said to my aunt ” Your are better than Mandy, but I just wonder if your pussy is is any better.” How do you know if her pussy is any good or not.” she asked. I told her ” We have been fucking for about 4 or 5 months now and that her pussy was the best I had fucked, Actully it was the only pussy I have fucked ever since Mandy caught me jacking off to her school picture with a pair of her g-strings on my cock. ” My aunt’s face turned red and said ” Mandy does not own any g-strings, all she has was thongs.” It was my Aunt Jen panites that I was beating off into.
My aunt then asked ” Does her pussy taste like this ?” and shoved her night gown up and my face into her bald snatch and said ” You better eat me like I did Mandy’s little pussy or I was going to be in big trouble.” Aunt Jen reached down and grabbed my head as I was sucking on her clit. I shoved my middle and pointer finger into her sloppy wet pussy and fingered her twat for a while and pulled out my middle finger out and circled her asshole and slowly started to insert it and heard a low toned moan, but it wasn’t coming from my aunt. I lifted my head for a moment and seen Mandy with a dildo in her pussy.
I got so turned on Mandy was pleasing her self to my oral attention on her mother. I motioned her to come over quietly and took the dildo and placed it at the entrance of her cunt I started sliding it in and out when Mandy took over controlling the dildo in her mother’s pussy.
I stepped back and just watched for a second as Mandy was starting to really get into it as her mother started to moan ” Yeeeeeeessssssss thats what I need fuck me yesssssssss fuck me oh godddddd fuck me good.” I took my prick and started to smack it off my aunt’s face as she opened her eyes and saw me standing at her face with the dildo was still pounding into her pussy she looked down and saw Mandy as she leaned foward and licked her mothers clit. Aunt Jen started to say something, I slid my hard cock into her mouth and grabbed the back of her head and forced my self to the back of her throat as I blew my wad.
I pulled out and got on my knees behind Mandy placed the head of my tool up to her swollen cunt lips and with one solid shove I entered into her fully as she moaned. “Damn you feel so much bigger I want you to fuck me hard as I lick this pussy.” moaned Mandy. I fucked her until I pulled out and shot my load over Mandy’s head onto Aunt Jen stomach. I pulled out and went to take a shower before Ucnle Jeff got home from rehab.
Uncle Jeff was invovled in a bad acident that left him paralyzed from the waist down came home and said he was going to go to take a bath then go to bed. Uncle Jeff is , well I should say was 6’5″ 250 lbs. He was in the Marine Corps for as long as I could remeber. His accident left Aunt Jen unsatisfied. Many night with toys and fruit in the family room not to make Uncle Jeff fill any worse than what he was feeling now. He was only 36 and love fucking Aunt Jen.
Aunt Jen liked sex alot. It was rumored she had group sex with her high school football team. But It was never ever brought up and no one ever said anything about it.

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Babysitter Blackmail

When I was reaching puberty I was kind of a trouble maker. Just small shit around the neighborhood, but enough to be threatened with Military School by my parents. One summer they had decided to take a weeklong trip to Las Vegas and hired a woman to care for my 2 younger sisters and me.
The woman, Kathy, arrived on the appointed day and I took one look and my jaw hit the floor. She was in her late 20’s, stood about 5’10’, brunette, with largehips,narrow waist, and tits that were trying to burst through her tight sweater. My parents made the intoductions and told Kathy that I had been raising hell and if I caused her one problem , she was to call them. They would return,pay her for the full week ,and my ass would be grass. And with that, they left.
Kathy looked at me smugly, then walked away smiling as she went to get settled into her room.
We had a swimming pool and as the day got hotter, Kathy decided to swim and sunbath. I happened to notice her from my bedroom window and drooled at the sight. She had on a skimpy bikini that barely contained her huge tits. I was posessed. I had to see them!
Later that night she told us to go to bed and my sisters and I retired to our respective bedrooms. I couldn’t get her body out of my mind, so I snuck out of my bedroom window in my p.j.’s and crept outside to the window in her bedroom. She was in the shower, so I patiently waited. Soon she came in, wrapped in a towel and stood in front of a large mirror. She then dropped the towel and exposed her black hairy bush and huge tits. Her aereolas were as big around as a tennisball, topped with thick protruding nipples. She started to play with one of them while rubbing her hand on her cunt. About this time she seemed to remember the window with the curtains open and quickly looked my direction. I jerked back, not knowing if she saw me, and snuck back to my room.
When I climbed through the window, there she was, dressed in a bathrobe.
She was several inches taller than me and glared down before saying “You little fucker. I’m calling your parents!” That scared the hell out of me, so I followed her into the family room, apologizing profusely. She sat on the couch next to the phone and glared at me while I stammered excuses. I told her I had been captivated with her breasts after seeing her in the bikini and just wanted to see them bare. I was sorry (and at that point I truly was). She told me me to take off my pajamas so I could see what it felt like to have to have people staring at me. My dick never has been big (5 inches hard) and at the time it was really tiny. I begged her not to make me do that, so she started to reach for the phone. I quickly stripped off the p.j.’s and stood there in my jocky shorts, embarassed and humiliated.
“Get the panty’s off!” She demanded. I did, and in my agitated state, my dick had shrunk up into a tiny little nub, trying to hide.
She leaned forward, laughing, and said “You pathetic little shit. My clit’s bigger than that. You better have a good tongue, boy, because you’ll get laughed out of every bed you get into.”
And then she ordered me onto my knees in front of her. “O.K., dickless, you want to see my tits and you don’t want me to call your parents, so it’s going to cost you. How do you suppose you can repay me?”
I meekly replied that she got to look at me.
“Look at what? There’s not a fucking thing there! No, you’re going to suck. Your going to suck whatever I put in front of your face. You will learn some manners by the time I’m through.” And with that, she turned around, hiked up the bathrobe to her hips and presented her large, tan lined butt cheeks to my face. They were firm and muscular. “We’ll start with you kissing and licking my ass cheeks.” With her prompting I kissed and licked all over. Then she ordered me to run my tongue up and down her crack. Spreading her cheeks, she told me to lick her asshole. I tenativly licked it and she said ” No, dickless, tongue fuck it!” And with that, her sphincter muscles loosened and my tongue slid easily into her ass. She seemed to enjoy this as she moaned and was breathing hard. After some time of this, she dropped the robe, turned around and looked down at me.
My dick had come to life and had reached it’s full 3 inches. She touched it with her foot and laughed again.
“You wanted to see my tits and you shall. With your face buried in my cunt, looking up at them. But first I need to piss. Get in the bathroom!”
She ordered me into the shower and told me to get back on my knees. She then stepped in,stood in front of me, and spread open the lower half of the belted bath robe. There I was, face to face, with her black haired, bushy pussy. She spread her large cunt lips and at the top was a large nub,at least the size of the first joint on my thumb.
“That’s my clit and your going to keep it happy” she said. It was, indeed, bigger that my dick in it’s shriveled state.
“Now, as part of your punishment, you are going to drink my piss. All of it. And you are going to thank me when you are done.” And with that she stepped forward, towering over me, and pushed my mouth into her bushy cunt. “Look me in the eyes. When your mouth is full, blink. I will stop, you will swallow. Understand?” I nodded and holding my head she let loose with a torrent of piss. I almost gagged, but new better. I quickly blinked my eyes and she cut off the flow of piss.
“Swallow!” she said. Then she repeated the same scenario, staring into my eyes as I was sucked into her animalistic power. After about four mouthfuls of piss, she was done and told me to lick and suck all the remaing piss from her cunt. Then she pushed my head down, straddled it and told me to push my hairy head into her cunt which she rubbed back and forth. She was using my head for toilet paper!
She stepped back and told me to kiss her cunt as I thanked her for her gift. I licked and kissed and repeatedly thanked her.
We went back to the couch. She walked, I crawled. As she sat down, she spread the lower half of the robe, parted her legs and pointed at her cunt. I new what was expected of me. I crawled over and put my face in her snatch. With that she untied the robe and opened it up, allowing her beautiful tits to fall out. “There.” she said, “As long as you make my cunt feel good you can look at my tits.” They were laying on her chest and seemed to be staring at me.
First she had me suck on her massive clit. “You will probably never see a bigger one. None of the men I’ve been with ever have.” she said. I sucked and licked for all I was worth and soon her powerful legs wrapped around my neck and her hands pushed my head harder into her. As she came I thought I would pass out from being crushed. My little dick was spasming and I thought I would come right there.
She roughly pushed my head back as her eyes closed and she returned to earth.
She looked me in the eye and said that there was one more orgasm she wanted. The last one was clitoral, the next was vaginal. But before we could go there she needed to relax and come down.So with that, she spread out on the carpet, laying on her stomach and told me to lick her asshole somemore. I began to tongue fuck her ass, as taught, for about twenty minutes while she sighed and pushed her ass into my face.
Finally she was ready. She looked at my hard little dick, weeping pre-cum, and said she would take my virginty so I would never forget her (she was right about that!). She had me lay on my back and sat on my chest. She looked at me with those huge tits and stuck a nipple in my mouth.
“You suck on that while I talk”. She said that she would fuck my puny cock but I would suck whatever mess I made out her. I would then give her another orgasm but, she warned, she was a squirter. That meant that she came like a cock ,only more, and it was similar to my pre-cum.
She touched the end of my dick and got the sticky fluid on her finger, placing it in my mouth.
“I’t’s similar to that” She said. “You will drink it down. I don’t want it on the carpet.” She also advised me that I was expected to suck her off atleast once a day for the remainder of her stay.Or suck her cunt when she had to pee. “Agreed?” She said. Who was I to argue?
She moved back and slid my dick into her big gash. She laughed and said she couldn’t feel a fucking thing so if I could, make it fast and come. About 3 strokes was all it took for me and my virginity was gone. She smirked and cralwed over to a large chair, resting her upper body on it with her knees on the floor. “Get over here!” she demanded. I crawled over and laid on my back between her legs. She lowered her cunt onto my mouth and I felt it squeeze and my come oozed into my mouth. “Now tongue fuck my cunt” she said. I could feel her pussy muscle sucking my tongue as she gyrated on my face. “Deeper!” she demand and I forced my toungue as far as it could go.
“Atleast your tongue is longer than your dick” she said as her pussy muscles contracted, her back arched, and a stream of female come exploded into my mouth and kept shooting with every contraction while I furiously swallowed. At last it was over and she sat back with her full weight on my face, lost somewhere. I couldn’t breath as I let out muffled screams looking up itno her face until she looked down smiling. She lifted up enough for me to take one quick breath and said ” I could smother you.” Smiling, she climbed off and said “But then I wouldn’t have a tongue to fuck.”
She stood before me, hands on hips, and had me lick all the sticky mess from her crotch.
She said “Get the fuck back to your room.” as she retired to hers.
Authors Note:
The above story is true and I did my best to remember the dialogue as it happened, 20 some years ago. The experience left an idelible impact on me and there has been no repeating it. I did take her advice and am very talented with my tongue. Some women like that better anyway.
I would like to hear from women who had a similar experience from some incorrigable little shit like I was.
There was no way to shorten the story and tell it, so if you have a short attention span….tough shit

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From here to Algonquin 2

Big AL the ninja had some eggplant parmesan.
Big AL the ninja was a gash hound, and like spread eagle porn.
Big AL the ninja was ripe.
Big AL the ninja sniffed his finger nails after scratching his balls and damn near fell over!
The pungent raw smell of vinegar, ammonia, dank stale cunt with a hint of vanilla just about bowled Big AL the ninja over
Big AL the ninja took a shower.
Big AL the ninja felt fresh as a daisy.
It was New York City, January 4th, 1964 Big AL the ninja had to go to work at a Chinese dry cleaner shop. That was his lot in life. The next day, the Berlin wall was completed.
They called Big AL the ninja “Flapdoodle” at the Chinese dry cleaner shop and sang a little song about him…
“You’re all pasty white
Flapdoodle
J. F. K. never wore big droopy drawer trousers
Flapdoodle
There’s a wing nut flummadiddle
Lesbo space bat
Flapdoodle
She’s got a long vanilla index finger
Flapdoodle
She’s pointing it at your chest
Flapdoodle
She’s got a scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
Flapdoodle
You’re all pasty white
Flapdoodle
She’s got a long vanilla index finger too
Flapdoodle
Oh my goodness
Flapdoodle
J. F. K. never wore big droopy drawer trousers
Flapdoodle
She’s got a scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
Flapdoodle
The wing nut flummadiddle
Lesbo space bat
Flapdoodle
She’s folding you an origami swan
Flapdoodle
With her long vanilla index finger
And her scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
For you
Flapdoodle”
Later, some fat girls with lollypops came over. By then it was September 12 1974 and in Ethiopia, Emperor Haile Selassie was over thrown in a military coup.
The fat girls had lemon cakes
Licking lips
Licorice twists
And their
Sarsaparilla poop hatches roared
Sexy naked sex ensued with
Cocoa butter
And lanolin
Later, Big AL the ninja farted in July
Whilst a cool summer evenings breeze
Rustled through persimmons maples and brambles
Amongst the Midwest Magicicada Neotredecim cicadas
Croaking their song carried by the wind
Whilst winter rang its wrinkle round
That all is fine and dandy, but it is not why we are here.
One day in Cleveland, Ollie J. Farnwinkle farted in such a way as to tickle his prostate as a fetching young lass was walking by.
He pulled a boner. By boner, I would not be referring to a blooper, a blunder in any sense. Not a small and amusing mistake or an incredibly embarrassing misstep or transgression. I wouldn’t mean a boning knife, or a Trombonist. Ollie J. Farnwinkle had an erection, and his penis was in its enlarged and firm state. The corpora cavernosa that ran the length of Ollie J. Farnwinkle’s penis had become engorged with blood and he was pitching a tent.
Since Ollie J. Farnwinkle was in Cleveland he wanted to go to the Rock-n-Roll museum. He could hear Huey Lewis singing “The heart of Rock-n-Roll, heart of Rock-n-Roll is in Cleveland”
Now Ollie J. Farnwinkle decided to go back to his hotel room and call an escort. He thought about his life and all he had.
He had a wife and two kids
He had a blue Mazda
He had a corned beef on pumpernickel
And some cheesy elbow macaroni for lunch
He had a 34 inch waist
He had red BVDs
He had an ingrown toenail
He had a good idea
Of who was banging his wife on Tuesdays
And sometimes Thursdays
He had a Rolex Perpetual Air-King
Self-winding waterproof watch
He had a Frank Zappa CD in the car
He had a tendency to pandiculate in public
He had to take a leak
He had a slight headache
He had a slight boner
He had opened up a Pandora’s box and mawed her musky mound
as she moaned and mewed like a puss warm in its fine contentment
He had a couple or twenties and some change
He had long sideburns
He had a bromide
He had a wife and two kids
fin

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The weekend I became her slave

It was the summer after my second year away at school. My girlfriend had decided to stay home after graduating and went to a small community college. She lived in a small private community in a rich neighborhood. White picket fences, beautiful houses, pretty well everyone’s dream. We had been together for almost 5 years now so I was a regular at their house and had grown close with her family. They had decided to go on vacation, but because of her summer class my girl was unable to go.
After such a long time being together we knew we needed to spice things up and when could we ever have a better chance. Her parents left on Thursday night and I was to be at her house at 6 am sharp Friday morning. This is when my life changed forever. I was greeted by my beautiful tall blonde bombshell as she wore a little sundress that I loved. Something was different though. Before I entered the house she stopped me and ordered me to strip naked OUTSIDE. I looked around and at this time no neighbors were awake so I thought oh hell why not. I handed her my clothes and was allowed in the house. That was the last time I saw those clothes that weekend.
Upon entering she sat me down and explained that this weekend I will become her slave.
I smiled knowing that this weekend would be full of sex and would simply be an amazing time but I had no idea what would come next. I agreed to be her slave and with this she began by bending me over her beautiful long tan legs. 1..2…3 I counted as she smacked my ass. 24….25 finally my beating came to an end. I got up and thanked her for punishing me and she knodded approving. I was sent away to make breakfast. Around 11 am was when I realized that not only was I her slave I was now her pet! As I got up she asked where I was going. “Just to the bathroom babe” I replied. She laughed and said ” did you ask permission slut?” No ma’am I replied and she smiled and got up leading me to the back door. My princess then attached a thick black dog collar around my neck and a leash to it and opened the door. Ass naked I was led outside on a leash to use the bathroom. From this moment on that is the only way I was allowed to take a piss.
Night had fallen and I got ready for bed. When I went to her room I noticed something strange. Hoover the family Great Dane’s cage was in her room . I asked why and she simply said don’t worry. After an hour or so of amazing sex and face time for her she had enough. I received 25 more spankings and was told to get in the cage. “Since you’re my little fuck toy you’ll sleep here”. Her final words to me were ” sleep tight tomorrow gets hard”. I awoke the next morning to her opening my cage. After my piss break outside and making breakfast she took me into her room. “Here put this on” she said as she handed me a stack of her bigger friends clothes that she had collected over the years. The stack included a lime green thong, a white mini skirt, a white bra, and a black tank top. I did as I was told and put the women’s clothes on. “Aw look at my little pet dressed like a slut” she said. ” do you like dressing as a sissy boy slut?” ” yes ma’am” I quickly replied. What I saw next made my jaw drop.
Her and I had bought sex toys over the years but they were just small toys that were fun to play around with when we were together but this was something different. She pulled out a large pink dildo about 8 inches long and 3 inches wide. It was attached to a harness which she put on swiftly and skillfully. “I’ve always dreamed of the day when I get to use this on you and not my girlfriends” she said with a sinister smile. As she bent me on and removed the thong I felt the cold lube run down my backside. She used her fingers to work it into my asshole and like a shock I was suddenly rammed by her strap on. I cried out in pain at first and was met with reach around slaps everytime I yelped. She pounded my ass harder and harder. I thought the pain would kill me at first but little by little my body began accepting the cock. After awhile I almost enjoyed my brutal fucking.
After my torment had ended we bathed and ate and did the thing a normal vanilla couple would do, but with a twist. I was her slave which meant at all times I was to be catering to her needs. I was to sit on my hands and knees at all times and my back was used as a foot rest. My personal favorite was eating her amazing tight little pussy on command. No matter what I was doing at any minute I would be called upon and have to drop what I was doing. I would lick and suck her little pussy until she came and with no hesitation I would be sent away to continue my chores.
On our final night together I was given one last surprise. After she allowed me to make love to her she got up and got a small box out of her closet. Before opening the box she asked “do you enjoy being my slave babe?” ” of course baby you know I love making you feel like a queen” with that answer she opened the box which contained a male chastity device. She put this on me and locked the small pad lock and put the key on her key ring. “Now slave you belong to me” “only I can set you free and now I know you won’t be anyone else’s slut away at school”.
To this day I wear that device and love that my princess controls how and when my cock is used.
over the next few months I became better and better at being her slave. To this day my beautiful girlfriend is in private my master. She owns me both physically and mentally and I will always love this about her

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The Youth Pastor Chapter 1

This is my first story and it is true. So please no mean comments I will have better stories that are fiction and nonfiction. Thanks for reading and have a great day!

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begging for it

Begging For It
Part 1
Jenny would always wonder if it was luck or if they had wanted her for some reason. She was attractive, 27 years old with dark red hair, milky skin and full, heavy breasts that made men stare – but she didn’t think she was exceptional. Maybe the only thing about her that was exceptional was that she had walked past the dark blue van idling on the side of the road on her way into town. That was when, half aware of hearing the door open, she was suddenly struggling to breathe through the heavy cloth against her face. She clawed at it and kicked out at nothing as arms around her waist half lifted, half dragged her backwards. She felt the raised floor of the van scrape the back of her legs as she was pulled inside. It was only once she heard the door slam shut she even remembered to scream. Then someone hit her across the side of the face, the blow softened somewhat by the cloth covering it, but hard enough to knock her to the floor. She felt the engine start.
“Shut up, bitch.” A man’s voice hissed above her. “You shut the fuck up and stay that way if you know what’s good for you.” She heard someone laugh softly, excitedly, in the corner. Two of them. And the driver. Jenny was terrified.
“Please don’t hurt me -” She whimpered into the thick fabric, and felt a hand close round her throat.
“I told you to shut the fuck up. Do as you’re told. Do exactly what I fucking tell you.” The hand loosened it’s grip. “Don’t hurt you? You’re gonna get fucked, cunt. That’s all you’re good for. We’re gonna have some fun, and yeah, it won’t be as much fun for you.” Laughter again “But you keep the fuck quiet and do as you’re told and you’ll get home safe.” She sobbed as she felt a hand slide up her inner thigh and come to rest against her crotch. “That’s the deal, bitch. It’s the best offer you’re gonna get. So if you want to take it, you need to reach down and peel off these little panties of yours so I can get a good look at what I’ll be pounding later.”
Hands shaking and tears running down her face, Jenny fumbled for the edges of her clinging satin pants and slid them down her legs, revealing a pert, rounded ass and a neat little pussy outlined with a faint tracery of red hair. The pants were snatched out of her hands.
“Lift your skirt” A new voice ordered sharply “And spread your legs.”
Hating herself, Jenny did as she was told, hitching the black pencil skirt up around her waist and spreading her pale thighs as far apart as she could stretch them, too scared to disobey. The cold gritty surface of the van floor scraped her ass.
“Flexible!” The voice sounded amused. “That should be fun. Now the top.”
Jenny fumbled with a buttons on her white blouse just as the vibrations of the van’s engine stopped.
“No time” said the first voice, impatiently. He took handfuls of the shirt and yanked violently. Buttons sprayed around the van’s interior with a rattle. The top was roughly forced down her arms, leaving her with her legs spread and her bra exposed, her large breasts straining against the thin black nylon, her erect nipples visible through the cloth. Someone flicked her right nipple with a fingernail.
“She’s enjoying it!” The second voice laughed.
“Who cares if a whore fucking enjoys it?” The first voice said contemptuously. “We’ll see how long that lasts. Get her inside.”
The bag was pulled swiftly from over her head, leaving her blinking in the sudden light. It was a warehouse – there were a lot of them, huge and cavernous on the edge of town. She realised if she screamed it probably wouldn’t even reach the walls. She was sitting in her bra and pencil skirt on a wooden chair, surrounded by various industrial detritus and a thin mattress on the floor. There were three men. Their faces were covered. One – the eldest, she thought, a white man with greying hair at his temples – approached her and she saw he had a knife in his hand. She almost screamed, but managed to suppress it. He reached out and sliced through each of her bra straps with a snap, then between the two cups. Her breasts tumbled heavily out, hanging there soft and inviting. He rested the cold metal of the knife against a nipple, making her shiver.
“Now the skirt” he said, and she recognised him as the first one who spoke to her “What do you think, bitch? Shall we take another good look at that tight little pussy of yours?” She didn’t answer. Another man – a slender, well muscled black guy – laughed again. The knife came to rest under her chin. “Good girl.” The man said softly. “But once we’ve got you stripped, we’re going to turn the camera on.” He gestured to a glassy glint up in a corner “And every time I ask you a question, bitch, you’re going to say yes. I’m gonna ask if you want me to fuck you and you’re gonna say yes. If you don’t want us to hurt you, you’re gonna beg us to fuck you. You see my friend?” He pointed towards the third man, the driver, a man built like a truck. “You’re gonna beg to suck his cock and once you’ve swallowed his cum down you’re gonna beg for more like the desperate fucktoy you are.” He put the knife in his belt and pulled her skirt sharply down over her hips and on to the floor. “Shall we get started?”
“Yes.” Jenny whispered, frightened.
“Get on the mattress, bitch. Hands and knees.”
Jenny, cold and naked, staggered over to the mattress on the ground and fell to her knees. As she bent forward to put her hands on the ground, her tits swung like a pendulum beneath her. From the corner of her eye she could see the second man turning on the video camera. The first moved around behind her. She suddenly received a stinging slap on the ass. “You ready, bitch?”
“Yes.” Jenny said, blinking back tears.
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.”
“You want all of us to fuck you?”
“Yes.” Jenny whimpered, feeling her pussy tighten with anxiety.
She felt the head of his cock brushing her slit as he bent over her and whispered “Beg”.
“I – I want you to fuck me. I – I want your cock. I’m just…” She felt sick “Just a fucktoy. I want…”
She broke off with a yelp as he shoved the wide head of his cock into her dry pussy. The friction was painful as he began to fuck her, pushing himself relentlessly deeper into her tightly clenched cunt. His cock wasn’t that big – maybe seven inches – but it was thick and she felt the soft inside of her pussy stretch and bruise as he ground the last inch of himself cruelly into her with deliberate sadistic glee. He could feel her gripping him like a vice as he fucked her with short sharp strokes. Her cunt felt like dry silk. He reached around beneath her and drove his fingers as hard as he could into her sensitive breasts. He came inside her as she cried out in pain. He pulled out without ceremony and nodded to the second man. “You’re up.”
He was up, Jenny noticed in panic, a good ten inches up. As he took his place behind her, she managed to say “Please…” and then screamed as he rammed nine inches into her in one swift movement. He slapped her on the ass, then pulled out and rammed it home again, the end of his cock hitting the top of her cunt like a battering ram. The fact that he could slide in easily now just made it faster and harder. After the forth stroke he kept up the pressure, until some muscle in her gave and let the last inch of him. Then she moaned in pain as he fucked her fast and hard. When she felt his cum pumping into her, it was such a relief she cried out in pleasure.
“You really do like cum, don’t you, fucktoy?” The third man said mockingly as the second pulled out. He was stood in front of her and to her horror his erect cock must have been at least 12 inches. Suddenly she understood what she was supposed to do.
“I want to suck your cock.” She said, desperately. She got up onto her knees in front of him. “Please let me suck it.” She begged, tears running down her face “I want to drink your cum. Please.” She was so desperate not to be raped with something so big she didn’t wait for a reply, just lunged forward, sliding her lips and tongue over the huge thing as far as she could, licking and sucking like it was candy, just wanting to make him happy so it would stop. She could hear laughter as he grabbed her by the hair and started to fuck her mouth, so she had to fight not to choke. But she was managing it until, with a snap, a leather whip landed sharply across her ass, leaving a long red mark on the white skin and causing her to accidentally bite down in shock. It wasn’t hard, but the cock was pulled from her lips with a yell and the man viciously backhanded her across the face, sending her sprawling onto the mattress. She heard the man’s friends laughing hysterically and his protests of “It’s not funny!”.
“Turn the camera off” the first man said “I think she needs a time out.” Looking up, she saw him removing the long belt from his jeans and thought she was about to be beaten. The man nodded to his large friend “Get her legs up.” The man, looking furious, seized her ankles and roughly forced her legs up and back until her knees were pressed into her chest. The man wrapped the belt around the back of her knees and around her body, pinning her arms to her sides in the process. He pulled it tight as it would go, until she couldn’t move an inch from that position, her legs trussed uncomfortably up against her. “Get the chair.”
She wailed in horrified anticipation when she saw it. It was a sturdy metal chair, but screwed into the seat was an upright metal dildo, 12 inches long and with an exaggerated bulbous head on it almost 3 inches wide, the work of a sadistic craftsman. The largest of the men lifted her easily – she wasn’t able to struggle or fight – and held her so that the bulb was pressed firmly against her labia. Unable to stretch around it, they were pushed painfully up into her pussy as he started to lower her down onto the thing. As it reached its widest point, she screamed as she felt herself tear and begged him to stop.
“Shut the fuck up.” The first man snapped. “There’s an eighteen incher on the workbench and if you don’t shut your cunt mouth I’ll use that instead. And I’ll have it in your ass. Not a sound.”
Terrified, Jenny bit her tongue and tried not to groan as she was eased down over six inches of the enormous dildo, stretching and tearing agonisingly. Then the man let go.
Unable to support herself at all, she slid down four inches immediately, screaming uncontrollably as she was impaled with her full weight onto the monster metal cock, bucking in pain as it forced her cervix upwards, stretching her more than she imagined possible. Then with a jolt and a stab of pain the last two inches slammed into her, leaving her helpless, unable to move with the thing inside her. The third man leaned over her shoulder.
“Now you think about what you did.” He said, mockingly. And all three walked away, leaving her alone in the warehouse.

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blackmailed to pose nude

Hi, my name is Lyn, I want to tell what happened to me. A few months ago.
I know I’ve been a bitch and a stupid girl. I’ve done something to really
hurt my husband. I will never do it again. I don’t really wont to go into what
I’ve done but just to say it was not very nice.
I don’t know why as I love my husband so much. But I begged
my husband for a second chance, and he agreed. I know he loves me and
I was so sorry for what I did. I love him so much; I was prepared to do
anything he asked. I just wanted us to get back together. But I did not
expect him to forgive so easily .
My husband had just joined a camera club in a nearby town and I didn’t think
anything of it, but that’s when he tells. me that on their next meeting
I must be there model, for the night.
At first I’m not so worried I know I have a big bust but I’ve
lost a lot of weight. I tell him that I will have to go and buy a new bikini.
Oh no says my husband; you wont need that or any other cloths.
You will be posing in the nude. Since you are so keen to share
your body, you can show all my friends at the club, everything you
have on offer. And if you’re coy about any of the poses then woe betide
you, of cause you can say no.
But then how will I know you are really sorry. What I want is for
you to do everything they ask, to do every pose without a word.
Of course that really has me in a spin. I have never posed before,
even for my husband and, only two other men have seen me in
the nude, never a whole room full of men. He knows I can’t refuse
and at the end of that week my big night was here. My husband drove
me to the club, and we arrived around 7.00pm, my husband reminds
me what I have got to do, every pose no question he says.
A guy called Steve greeted us at the door. He thank me for coming
and asks If he could get me anything.
I ask for a drink to calm my shaking hands, I’m shaking with
nerves; at first everything seems better than Id feared. My husband
friends seem really grateful im here .There seems to be a lot of men in here.
I start to feel quite flattered that this many men have come to see me.
I finish my drink quickly as I am led to the centre of the room, which
is quite dark. There is a double bed there, with a lot of studio lights
shining onto the bed. The men are gathering round quietly talking
to themselves, getting their cameras ready, and adjusting the lights.
A couple of them start to take some photos.
I pose first in a loose red coloured dress with a deep cleavage.
I turn my head this way and that way as asked, there are about
15 or so men clicking away around me. Giving me instruction
I begin to blossom.
My confidence begins to grow. But I’m still very nervous.
They obviously think I’m quite good, it hardly bothers me when.
I am asked to lose my dress. Everyone is so friendly here.
I undo the zip on my back and I pull my dress over my shoulders
and off my arms and it slips to the floor.
This all happens at a very fast pace. Now I am down to my underwear. The men move in a little, closer now to have a better look.
I have to bend down, turn my body this way and that. I begin to worry if I have to do this, if and when I am nude. I am sure my husband will stop me from going nude, he is a jealous guy.
I am sure he was only joking about me going completely nude. I start to tingle a little now. I adjust my hair and move my head as requested. The men move around the bed taking it in turns ,to photograph me, I take it this is the way its done all of them taking there turn.
My head is spinning as I am now asked to take my bra off. I look at Dave thinking he’s bound to, stop this now, but he justs smiles at me. So I unclip my bra slowly, I let the straps come over my elbows.
I hold my bra over my breasts, to catch my breath, my heart is pounding in fear and I slowly remove my bra, exposing my breasts. There seems to be a lot of camera clicks It seems quite natural and reasonable, and not as bad as I thought it would be. There are lots of flattering remarks about the beauty of my bust next, I hold them up and squeeze and pull my nipples as I am asked. Now I am told to cup them in both hands as if I’m offering them to cameras. I have to hold these poses for all the guys to capture, them with their cameras. Now I have to dampen my nipples, with my finger. I put my hands above and behind my head, to fully expose my breasts, as asked.
I feel cold being topless, my nipples are hard and erect. I think the men like them being like this. Next I am told to pull my knickers down to my knees. I look at Dave and he smiles at me. I want him to stop this now, but I know he will not.
I don’t want to do this but I have no choice, so I slowly pull my knickers down to my knees as asked. And to stand with my hands behind my head. The men move around taking their photos. I pull my knickers up because I am now told to get on the bed. The men gather round .I continue to pose while I am on the bed, the men can’t take their eyes of my breasts. I lie on my back on the bed. I feel very vulnerable, with this many men closing around me.
Still the men take their turns, to take my picture in an orderly fashion. .
Now Dave tells me, to open my legs, and to pull my knickers to one side. I am exposing my open pussy to these men
Why does he want everyone to see my pussy?
I think oh god do I have to do this. But I know I must do what I am told so I slowly pull them to one side to expose my pussy for the first time. The men try to get a better view, as they zoom in with their cameras.
They all seem to be moving in closer. Dave tells them to be patient, you will all get a good close up look at her pussy she is going to show you everything she has to offer. This frightens me I wonder what he expects to happen. I have to wait with my hand pulling my knickers to one side, for everyone to focus and to take his snap.
I am now told to take my knickers off, I pull them slowly over my knees and kick them of my ankles, I am so nervous. I am now totally naked now for all to see. I keep my legs closed because I don’t want anyone to have a close up look at my pussy. All the men take my picture. I cant believe that I am lying naked on a bed with 15 odd men looking down at me.
I think my husband has had enough of my embarrassment. And will now stop this for me. To my utter surprise it goes on.
I am so embarrassed and now the sensation of being nude under the gaze of so many men’s eager eyes really scares me. The atmosphere has now changed it looks as if my husband’s punishment has worked for him. I am told to lie down on to the bed, some of the poses I am being asked to do are showing a lot more than I like. I am now told to turn around on the bed and to go onto all fours and to open my legs. I now know my worst fears are going to happen, they will all get to look at my pussy in great detail and I cant stop them. I slowly do as I am asked and I turn onto my back and go onto my hand and knees. I face away from the men. Now I am told to push my ass into the air and to arch my back fully. Someone tells me to spread my legs open so they can see my pussy.
I know the men are seeing me in a very obscene way. They can see every little detail of my exposed pussy.
I can sense the men like me in this pose, there are seeing me doggy style.
I have to turn my head smile and to look at them, while they take their pictures. I also have to hold my head up high. I notice some of the men nudge each other and smile to themselves, while staring at my pussy. I am giving them all an unobstructed view of my open pussy.
My husband is the only man to have seen me in this position. Nobody else has seen me like this. Never mind a whole room full of men.
The sound of camera clicks and zoom lens focusing in to record my total embarrassment and now I must touch my pussy with my hand.
Next I am told to turn over and to lie on my back, I always seem to have to move my legs just that bit further apart.
Slowly my legs are being opened by them, so they can see my pussy. Inch by inch, my legs open. Now I am flat on my back and my legs spread as wide as I can get them.
And I know from where the photographers are standing they are getting good close up photos of my exposed pussy. The men still take it in turns to photograph me. I always have to keep smiling for them, as if I am really enjoying this situation I am in. Cameras pointing right at my open pussy.
I look into their faces I don’t see anyone I know, which is a blessing. Then as they move around and this man moves right in front on me, I look up and I think I know him, its John, this can’t be happening to me. I can’t believe it. What is he doing here, why has Dave let him come here tonight, knowing what is going to happen, to me. How could he let John in to look at me in these obscene and exposed position. I look at Dave and he has seen me recognized John and now he has a smile on his face. My legs are spread as wide as I can get them and revealing my open pussy. And John of all people is standing and staring at my open legs. I feel totally ashamed; I feel my face go red with embarrassment, how can I look him in the face after he has seen me like this. This guy lives in our street. Also he is from school he always had the hots for me, but I can’t stand him. He has always given me the creeps. I felt sorry for him, in school so I would say hello, only because nobody else would. I know husband can’t stand him.
So why is he here? How could my husband let that freak come here?
He always scared me.
Now he’s a balding fat man, with no personal hygiene.
He’s never married. A very sad man. I am sure he spies on me.
I have seen him at the back of our house looking into my bedroom.
He moves to the end of the bed with his camera around his neck, and
a huge smirk on his face.
I think oh no please not him. I can see his beady little eyes close
together. A wicked smile tells it all.
He tells me to look straight at him, and then tells me to smile for him.
I can’t believe that this man is telling me what to do. Anybody apart from him.
So now I smile for him and I can see him laughing.
He’s pointing his camera straight into my face and then down to my
breasts and then my open legs and pussy. He wants me to know
he is looking at my exposed pussy. He must be getting a good
thrill out of this, at my expense.
Now after all these years, he is now seeing me naked with
my legs spread wide open for him.
And now he starts to click away taking his dirty photos of me. I think it can’t get any worse now; I close my eyes in utter shame. I keep seeing his laughing face, in my mind. I feel very scared, naked and venerable, I want to close my legs and cover up. I want to wake up and find out this is all a dream, but I know it is not going to happen this is for real.
Now he tells me to open my eyes and to look at him. Look happy he says. How could I be happy with him taking my photos? I can hear his zoom lens going in and out as he focuses on my open legs. I can see a little sweat on his forehead. He now lowers himself down level with my open legs to take his next shot.
Now he tells me to touch myself to open my lips for him to look inside, you know you want to show me everything he says. I know for sure I don’t want to show him anything, I certainly don’t even want him anyway near me. I can live the thought that nobody knows me, here. And I will not see any of them ever again, but this is to close to home. This has to be my worst nightmare. And I just don’t want him telling me what I must do. But I know I have to obey is what Dave said, so I do what John has told me and , I move my fingers onto on my pubic mound then slowly feeling for my pussy lips.
I hold them lightly in my fingers and I slowly pull them apart for John to look at inside. His eyes are staring at my pussy and then they grow big, and his mouth is open, this has to be his wildest dreams coming true. Look into my camera he says, cant you pull your lips wider apart. I take a better grip and open up my pussy for John to look at. Can you imagine what John can see,
how turned on he must be at having the power to tell my what to do. I know can’t refuse. It’s the utter shame of all this, how can I let this freak look at me, like this. How could my husband let John look at me like this? Now he bends down for a closer look, I can feel his eyes straining to take this image of my pussy. All the time his camera is recording my naked body, mainly my open pussy. He has waited a long time for this moment and is enjoying every second of it. Getting all the best photos he wants. But he hasn’t finished yet, he tells me to pull my lips even wider apart one at a time for him to have a better look inside. Tenderly I pull my lips open again for him he is looking deep into me. He is staring right at my pussy. I still have to smile for him. He thinks this is a private show just for him. Or could this be his pay back time for me. I know he is looking right into my pussy. Nice cunt I always wondered what it looked like he tells me. He’s only a few inches away, and looking straight at me and then down too my pussy again. He’s taking in every detail, and photographing what he sees. I know he is enjoying every moment of this ;
All his prays have been answered. He’s giving my pussy a good inspection. He is getting all the close up shots he wants.
Now has me to stretch my lips open again with one hand to show my pink. I touch and pull open my lips as wide as I can. I know I can’t stop him. Now another guy stands at the end of the bed. My turn he says and John moves away. He tells me in a deep voice to lift my ass up so he can get a closer look. The men are only interested in close ups of my open pussy.
And then points his camera at my pussy and clicks away. I hold this pose for all of them to capture it. I also see John with his camera at his face snapping away. They all take there turns to have a good look. This is a free once in a lifetime opportunity to look and photograph a willing girl. To put her in the most so embarrassing poses they can think up. To do anything they want.
And that’s when my husband bends down and whispers in my ear. There only one thing Lyn you, cant do and that’s you must not come. I then see Dave lean over and talk into John’s ear. I can’t hear what is being said. But I soon realize what was said.
Hideously embarrassed I close my eyes in shame as I am told by John, to fondle my bare breasts and to slip one finger up my pussy hole until I’m gently masturbating myself. He tells me to open my eyes; I must look at him. Most of the men are laughing at me as I lie on the bed , legs wide apart openly
fingering myself in front of them. I have eye contact with John. He is really enjoying making me do these embarrassing things to myself. He getting all of his kicks in one night. And there I am one finger up, hand on breast for filling his dreams and my nightmare. Now he is just standing watching me with a smile on his face. Imagine the one person you hate most of, all telling you to put a finger up love all the way, don’t hold back because I am here. Now pull it down and push up again faster, you know how to do it he says. John of all people is now telling me how I should masturbate, how degrading can it get. Now he is laughing at me, I still have to do what he says. Ok he says slip another finger in if you want to. All I see are faces gathered round studying my every move.
This is a free peep show for my husband’s friends. It’s total humiliation for me. There is laughter now, as I do what I am told, by John. Its as if its one big joke is being played on me. He now tells me to smile for him while I play with myself. He lowers himself down level with the bed.
I can feel his breath on my pussy he is that near to me. Its as if I am playing with myself over him. Him of all people. Next he tells me to stop and to leave my finger in, he bends down and takes a closer inspection. His nose is so close its nearly touching my pussy. I cringe with the thought he has seen me in a position like this. All I see are camera lens pointing either in my face or pussy zooming in for the close up shots.
My finger is half way in and he puts his camera to his face for a really close up shot of my finger and pussy together .Every camera click is recording my most intermit and personal parts of my body. I carry on masturbating after being told to do so, but John just watches my fingers going in and out of my pussy. He must be having the time of his life with this show I am giving him.
All I can hear are the camera clicks, recording this most obscene event, for there amusement. There I am legs wide apart finger up my pussy, hand on breast.
Gently masturbating myself for there entertainment. I pull my finger out and someone says look at the juices. I quickly wipe my finger. Maybe none of them has seen a girl masturbate before, but they sure have now. Even John of all people has witnessed me fingering myself. Now someone else moves to the end of the bed and I am told to hold my hand out. He gives me a cucumber, and his eyes go big. I can’t believe my husband will let this happen of all things. But for now I have to gone on. And then the camera goes to his face. The men all gather round .I tenderly pull my lips apart and I feel myself little wet, and the men start to laugh and snigger at me. I push it up slowly. I see John camera to his eye. Now the cameras go for it. They take it in turns to come to the end of the bed to take their pictures for this is now so obscene. John is a little way back after someone told him to move, but he is still capturing this intimate moment. Someone is now holding my ankles. I can’t move my opened legs. And I am still playing with myself. This has to be the best show they have ever seen. All around me are a sea of men’s faces, and my husband is watching me put on a show for all his friends. The cucumber feels really big. I am told to use two hands, to push it up.
As they photograph me. Now I am told to slip my hand under my leg and to grab the cucumber, so they can get a better look as it goes in. I am fulfilling all of their dreams .I am told to take my time, as they have all night. I can see the look on their faces, as I push and pull this cucumber in and out.
There are enjoying this spectacle, of being in total command. I hear a zoom lens close in on my pussy and another click, records this big cucumber deep inside me. Next someone’s takes the cucumber out of my hands and replaces it with a pink colored penis vibrator. I’m told to go and work on myself again. I think fuck it I will show them and I go faster and faster, but then I see my husband and he is shaking his head from side to side. I stop because I was going to cum but my husband said that I was not allowed. I leave the pink vibrator embedded in my pussy. And just put my hands above my head. I need a rest.
But I still hear the normal sound of the cameras, going off. Over the sound of the buzzing of the vibrator.
All of the men come to the end of the bed in their turn to photograph me. Legs wide vibrator sticking out but still going while I just look into they eyes, at the sorry men. I look down and someone is removing the vibrator. And gently pushes up a black one in. I can’t be bothered to stop him.
I just lie back and I just let them to get on with it. I am told to have some fun, and I begin to satisfy they demands once more, as I push up the vibrator again.
Then I feel something else is near my pussy lips. Its fighting the vibrator for my pussy hole, oh no its John I see his thick dirty looking fingers with dirt under his nails and a big cheer goes up as he rams a couple of fingers up me. And he pulls the vibrators away. He spreads my lips apart and looks straight at me. To my horror, he tells the guys have a good look and pulls his fingers, out to show my juices. This time as he pulls my lips it hurts me, but the men don’t care they just want to see my pink inner lips.
I can’t believe John of all people has just fingered me. My legs are pulled open again. He is now moving towards my head. And is pulling his trousers down. I see his under pants and they are dirty.
He pulls them down. And starts to rub his erect cock. I think oh god not this of all things haven’t they seen enough now. He now stands by the edge of the bed, the men are shouting suck him suck him.
They now want a free sex show. No way I am going to do this. My husband comes and holds my hand, he bends down to my ears and whispers swallow it all. I shake my head and scream no. But he just says do it. I turn my head and I can smell his cock. It just touches my nose. He pushes it against my lips.
And now he bounces his cock on my chin. My worst nightmare has just came true I am about to suck John the geek off, in front of the other guys. Why him of all people, and for this to be filmed as well.
Just the embarrassment and the pain and shame of what I am been asked to do. And he pushes his cock into my lips, and against my teeth. I open my mouth and close my lips around his shaft. It touches the roof of my mouth; I can taste his pre-cum in my mouth. I grab at the shaft of his cock as he forces it deep in my throat. I touch his cock with my tongue, to stop me from gagging and he pushes and pulls my head. He is wanking himself off in my mouth. He then passes his camera to the man next to him and tells him to capture this moment on film. And starts to pump again .He grabs my hair and pull my head down. In the corner of my eye I see, the camera has came in for a close up shot of his
cock in my mouth. Another pair of pants being lowered the other side of me.
A camera is by pushed near my face, to capture the moment when he cums over my face.
I can hear the ripple of the camera clicks as everyone films this moment. He pulls himself out and shots his spunk all over my face. My mouth eyes, and neck. It’s hot and sticky. And smells. He bounces his cock against my lips and has a tug to get the last of his spunk to drip onto my lips. And before I know it his cock is back in my mouth and I taste his cum. I can feel all eyes are on me
He pulls out his cock and my head is turned the other way and another cock goes in. I’m now gagging and above me 3 or 4 guys are busy wanking themselves over my face .I feel hot spunk over my tits and face. Everyone is laughing. People are cheering as spunk showers me. They are still taking photos of this. John grabs my head and wipes his cock in hair. I am now being abused as never before I am there sex toy for the evening. He bends down and says that was better than a fuck. But now I have the photos to wank over. The men carry on, still laughing at me. All of them wank over my face and body. I cant close my legs then last man comes over pulls my head back wanks, himself and empties, his load half in my mouth and half over my face. He puts his cock back into, my mouth so I can clean his cock. I’ve had so much spunk down my throat I feel sick. I see John turn round and take a photo of me with a cock a mouth.
My husbands thank the guys for coming saying what a great show it was. Afterwards when we got home I ask him why he did it and he says to teach me a lesson.
I asked him why nobody had fucked me. He said I didn’t want them to. And for me not to enjoy myself.
There is no way I enjoyed myself it was the most embarrassing, degrading and shameful night of my life. Also why was John of all people was allowed to come knowing that we both hate him and with him living so close to where we live. Well Dave says he has fancied you for a long time, can you imagine how happy John is now. I thought this would be his dream coming true. He can wank himself over you as often as he wants now. He has all the pictures he needs.
And because of what you done to me. I thought why not John, you humiliated me I will humiliate you. Who better than John .I know but I sucked him of as well, I swallowed his spunk.
Do you know how that feels? He has seen me in the most intermit and obscene poses any woman can do. I was naked my legs spread as wide as I could get them, and he has seen me like this. I even had to masturbate in front of him. Using my fingers a cucumber and vibrators.
He has seen every part of my body; also I was covered in spunk, giving your friends blowjobs. He has watched me do all of these things and you don’t care. And now he has pornographic photos, of me .He has seen every part of my body how could you let that happen? Why did you let all of you mates wank over me, I ask. I think we are even now he says.

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I’ve been really busy these past months and havent had time to write. I hope you all enjoy the true story of how I fell in love with my brothers bestfriend. Please rate and comment! I love to hear feedback!