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Gray Rock Academy pt 3

~ Just to let everyone know this story is a bit more edgy then my usual, just be warned~
Casey finished dressing just in time as Tyler stormed into the dorm. He spoke to Casey as Casey saluted “Casey I need you to sit with the seniors in their dorm, bring these two if you have to, ax has run into some kind of issues at the girl’s academy and I have to go, we will be back shortly”. Casey would notice that Tyler was in full dress uniform and armed. The cadet captains and executive officers had the option of being armed although Jax and Tyler rarely were. He left the dorm and Casey and the two began walking to the senior’s dorm.
Tyler hoped into one of the black H1 academy vehicles, the girl’s academy was just across the lake but it was a short ride. When he arrived at the school he noticed Jax loading the unruly cadets onto the bus. He quickly walked up to Jax sliding him a soft cased covered ruger .45 pistol. “What’s going on Jax?” Jax turned to face him once all the cadets were on the bus “well a few of the girl’s parents found out that there were having a dance and it involved our academy and they don’t like..” he would be interrupted by a loud man.
The larger man was flanked by two others, the two were also fairly large and carry what looked like lead pipes and the leader of this little crew carried a large hunting knife which was sheathed. The large man spoke “Yeah he is right… we don’t think your kind should be here…bringing those rotten little bastards here!” He continued “you bring those criminals here?” Jax turned to face the man “sir the gray rock academy is a fine school, and sure our students may have made mistakes in the past… but let’s be honest your girls are also in a setting of a academy and on the road to recovery and paying for their mistakes. Let me clear on a few matters sir, we are officers’ of the gray rock academy and our cadets are our first concern of all matters, so take that as a warning if you want”. The man didn’t like hearing this and continued to be unruly and cursed about the two having ranked and how they weren’t real soldiers. At this point Jax turned to get on the bus as the large man grabbed his jacket and spoke “A real soldier wouldn’t have turned his back out of respect and the fact that I’m armed.” Jax smiled as the man flashed the knife “as a real soldier I learned to trust the loyalty of team” and he gestured toward Tyler.
The man couldn’t turn his face because the cold black steel of a muzzle was pressed to his cheek. “The safety of my fellow officers’ is also my concern sir.” As he spoke the other two men back away, almost turning and running. Tyler spoke again “ but apparently you and them know nothing of loyalty…so you have two choices here sir , you let him go and then you apologize to my fellow officer, friend, and mentor, as well as our cadets and then you leave…or I press the barrel of this .40 caliber smith and Weston, with a five inch vented barrel, which means I can unload this fifteen round clip into your face and get hit by the last round before you even feel the first one, and then you let go of his jacket because your head is all over this sidewalk.” The large man quickly dropped he knife to the ground and backed off “the police will hear about this” he turned and hustled off. Jax and Tyler would look at each other for a min.
Meanwhile Casey sat playing poker with a few of the cadets. He would laugh “aright boys …full house”. He would begin to pull the chips to himself as max grabbed his hand and flopped his cards down with the other hand “straight flush …sir” he would grin and pull the chips toward himself. The other cadets were reading, sleeping and two were watching a movie on Casey’s laptop. The two watching the movie sat sideways with their feet hanging off the top bunk. They both sat shirtless and wearing their issued black mesh shorts. One cadet was James, probably the biggest pervert in the entire academy. Sam, the other cadet had a different reputation. Sam had the reputation of having the largest member out of all the cadets at gray rock. James would switch the movie for some lesbian porn. The movie was getting extremely hot as on girl rode the face of the other. Sam smirk over at James as James hand slide to the thigh of Sam and began caressing it gently, he was only at the middle of Sam’s thigh when he felt Sam’s cock already stiffing. They had only minum privacy being on the top bunk. James was already trying to reach up the pant leg of Sam’s shorts. Sam thick monster was stretching the black mesh cloth. Sam spoke “this isn’t working” and his pushed James hand off before he turned and yelled for Casey “hey Casey?” Casey would look up as max scooped another winning pot away from him. Sam spoke again “I don’t feel well, could I go to the infirmary?” Casey would look at max and the poker game “I can’t really leave right um now…perhaps ya could wait until another officier returns to take you because I don’t want you walking the trails at nite alone”. Sam spoke “couldn’t like James walk with me my stomach really hurts?” Casey agreed and the two got dressed and left, but they ditched the trail and went to the kitchen and climbed into one of the opened windows. Sam looked around for a min before he turned to say something but was immediately met by James who wrapped his arms around Sam’s neck and began kissing him, Sam would push him off “ew dude…i aint gay..Just heard you suck dick and I’m trying to get my dick wet”.
James nodded before turning around and walking into the fridge and returning with his hands behind his back. He told Sam to lay on the counter as he also climbed up on the counter and crawled up to Sam, pulling his shorts off. “Jesus Christ and it’s not even hard yet Sam?” Sam just smiled; his cock was close to five inches and wasn’t even beginning to grow. James lifted Sam’s shirt up and now showed what he was concealing it was a can of whipped cream and sprayed some on Sam’s jacked up abs, as he began to lick and sucks on Sam’s tight tummy. Sam relaxed his body and laid back as James moved farther down and put more whipped cream on his body licking it off as he took that thick semi hard cock into both hands and began making out with the tip. Sam was moaning out “oh god…yeah” his cock was totally hard now and James hands couldn’t fit totally around it and certainly couldn’t fit more than 5 inches in his mouth, he held the extra in both hands and jerked then up and down. Sam stopped and pulled him off that tree trunk sized with a small pop, he took the can of whipped cream and got onto all four and reached back so spray some on his ass. James just sat there for a min not sure on what to do as Sam told him to lick his ass. James spoke “ummm…I’m not really sure”. Sam whined some and asked him again. James sighed and starred for a min before leaning over and kissed gently on Sam’s ass and softly licked at it, before long James was really getting into licking and poking his tongue at Sam’s ass. Sam’s upper body was laying flat with his hands stretched out practically digging into the counter as James dug into his ass “Ohhhh…oh yeah baby…eat it up… eat that ass” he would whine out. Sam’s rock hard hefty meat hung downward, all ten and a half fat inches. James reached under and begin pulling and tugging on Sam’s cock as if milking a cow.
Sam would move to pull away from James and stand next to the counter as he pulled James to sit on the edge of the counter with his legs spread. Sam would reach over the counter and grab a bottle of olive oil and begin smearing some of it on jam’s ass, James would watch and smile. Sam began sliding one of his fingers deep in and out of James ass as he lowered his head and began to swallow James’s cock. James would put his hands on the back of Sam’s head and bucking his hips upward as a second finger was pushed into his ass. James was very vocal and was moaning loudly. Soon James was tensing up as a third and then a fourth finger was working in and out of his ass. Sam would suck harder trying to get James mind off his ass as he worked it over getting it ready for his horse cock. Sam would suddenly take his hands and put them on James thighs as James sat up and pressed down on the back of Sam’s head and began Cumming and filling Sam’s mouth. Sam would continuously swallow as each spray unloaded into his mouth. Sam would drink down every drop before standing and pressing James to lie back onto his back and would jerk off his own cock with the oil and lube himself up. That lengthy, wide, and colossal member was shinny and glistening in the moon light as James bite his lower lip and Sam’s began pressing his head against that tight rim, James would press onto Sam’s chest telling him to stop that it hurt too much. Sam would wait a min and then begin trying again, this time he gave a short hard thrust that enormous head pop into James ass as he yelped out in pain. With his throbbing mushroom shaped head buried in James ass Sam’s would join him on the counter, laying between them spread legs humping slightly working more and more of that gigantic cock into James. James was trying to shove back or even hold Sam’s hips as he began jabbing that beast into his ass. Sam just kept shoving, pushing, and working himself deeper and deeper as James now bite into Sam’s upper chest and dug his fingers into Sam’s back, like he was a woman being fucked for the first time. Sam was close to half of his length into James when James cried out for him to stop. Sam would stop and look down at James giving him a min to get used to the stretching; he would lean down and begin kissing him, their tongue twisting together roughly. Sam would reach under James and grasps his ass lifting it up against his body as he began slowly fucking into James ass.
After a few mins Sam would sit up, placing James legs on his hips and now watched as he pumped the eight he could get into James, in and out of that snug asshole. Sam’s body was just as amazing as his notice James was, mostly smooth and tan with a dark little patch of pubes. Both boys were now moist with sweat and breathing heavy as Sam took hold of his outsized dick and pulled out of James and help James turn to his stomach on the counter and then mounted up behind him. He got back into the motion of pumping into James ass, his groin smashing into James bubble butt making a slight slapping noise. Sam felt his body begin to tense as he put both of his hands on James shoulders blades pinning him as he pushed himself up to the point of where James was used to about eight inches and then began forcefully pushing the last two and half inches in as James screamed out and Sam suddenly felt something pull and his cock then slid easily into James who was now whimpering. Sam literally tore up into James and fucked him with the entire ten and half inches before sliding out and rubbing the length up and down that boy crack and began to erupt all over the small of James muscular back. Sam noticed the dark red streak along the side of his monster dick as he discharged what seemed like a pint of cum on James back. He stood up and left James laying on his stomach as he got dressed “umm Ill see ya back at the dorm…thanks”. Sam would leave as James laid there breathing heavy. James spoke to himself as he began to get up and get dressed, limping as he put his shorts back on and walked out of the kitchen. “Man…I love GRAY ROCK” he would say.

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The Dragon (S)Layers V. 1 Ch. 04 (The Cleric)

An unusual cleric, an old friend of Sarah’s, enters the picture whether he wants to or not. . . A prayer to the goddess of pleasure begins what is sure to be an endlessly interesting adventure filled with aloe vera and personal lubricant.

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SaM’s Place – Chapter 09 of 15 Breaking Up

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter nine, Evelyn tells the fifth of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.

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Sally’s two weeks

Sally is a high school student who has been told by her schools administration that she has won an academic trip out of state for the two weeks before school starts. Little does she know it is all a conspiracy plan to turn her into the new school sex slave.

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Jennifer and Mark part1

Ok this is my first posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachael’s normal customers the car was a Porsche boxter with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money. As she approached the door, the driver wound down the window, as Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavage’ she asked “you looking for fun tonight?” the driver said, come in, take a seat and we will talk business. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadn’t asked for how much she charges or what’s on offer but she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option as she got into the car. The driver was only to be known as mark asked, “What services do you offer?” Rachael replied “for half an hour and then a lift back to her street, she would offer anything the client wished and depending on what it was she will charge accordingly.” “Ok said mark, I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, would like to take explicit photos of you, and also film you, and also offer you a bed for the night. Rachael said wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.” Mark glanced over and casually asked “how much would that then cost for the pleasure” Rachael said thinking about the car call it £500 for the night.” Mark replied “it’s a deal” and drove off. Rachael asked “where do you live?” He then replied, “I live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.” “Wow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy, and what do you do?” A brief silence fell and mark replied “I’m actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.” Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael “do you have any kids?” Rachael replied “sadly no. I’ve come up her looking for work after falling out with my parents and to avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.” “Why is that?” asked mark, she said “he thinks I’m a waste of space because I’ve came from London and don’t have a permanent job also I’m now two weeks behind on the rent.”
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1…2…3… the door opened and mark said “it’s just down this corridor. They got to the door and mark entered a key code and entered.”The apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom. “Let me take your jacket for you” said mark, as he placed the jacket in a hook he said “I would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the camera’s ready” “ok” said Rachael and she went into the bathroom. As she soaked into the bath mark knocked on the door and said “I have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.” The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep. Mark entered the room and smirked. For he now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldn’t be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no camera’s in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift, once at the car he went to the marina and drove into the marina car park. He then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said “you’ve took your time, is this my present?” mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said “yes this is her.” Jennifer replied “well hurry up its cold out here.” As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said “take her down to the spare room and tie her up I will start to steer the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.” Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed. By the time Rachael had come to the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at mark and said “now the fun begins,” as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked “who are you? What is happening.” To which Jennifer replied “shh if you play nice you’ll be fine if you don’t then I will make you play nice.” Jennifer then pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said “I don’t want to hurt you but scream or try to escape and I will, you are about 40mile out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just don’t , now are you going to do what I say?” And Rachael nodded. “Ok” said Jennifer, “here is your outfit for tonight” and pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings also she pulled out a leather collar/necklace and said “wear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you can” and with that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck where she told mark that Rachael would be shortly, Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and sobbed “please don’t hurt me, please let me go.” Jennifer said “hush, come here now and kneel before me,” mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, “I’ll go and get the camera as mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera,” Rachael said to Jennifer “please I beg of you, please let me go” too which Jennifer replied “no darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now I’ll let you in on a secret come closer.” Rachael shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered “you are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.” Mark returned with the camera and said, to Jennifer “is she going too” and Jennifer smiled and said 2oh yes this pretty little thing is going to.” Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael, the reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate. Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jennifer’s wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted “lick, bitch. If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside,” Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained “I’m getting bored of this position.” And pushed Rachael, back. Rachael face was covered in Jennifer’s juices but she sat back. Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachael’s face, whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachael’s helpless body underneath her. And shouted “don’t forget to lick my arse.” Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachael’s pussy through this satin thong, with every slap Rachael’s body flinched and the tears were still coming. Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said “ouch there’s a lot of pubes here!” Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said “mark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers I’m going to pluck every hair out!” Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jennifer’s tight arse hole. Jennifer moaned in pleasure. Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers and started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was neigh on bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice “I think she has had enough,” Jennifer replied “well you can go to bed if you want but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.” Mark said “ok I’ll leave you be just remember to let her have some rest as I’m wanting my fun.” As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said “oh and get a second vibrator as well.” Rachael took a big gulp and said “no!” too which Jennifer replied “ooh what’s the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you don’t want to make me upset do you?” And with that Jennifer pounced on Rachael and pinned her to the floor, Rachael fought back and over powered Jennifer, hearing the commotion mark came racing back to the living area and through Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said “right that’s it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting I’ll get the gloves and the lube, here’s the cuffs do it now, oh and I’ll get a gag, as she will be screaming.” Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail mark’s strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said “I hope you’re ready for this. I’m going to fist your arsehole.” As she rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg “please don’t, I swear I won’t disappoint or disobey again I promise” Jennifer replied “I know you won’t dissapoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.” Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachael’s arse, rotating her hand to loosen up her tight hole Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging, Jennifer then said to mark gag her now with that ball gag. Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachael’s tight hole. Rachael eye’s were closed tightly her face was beetroot red with a small trickle of tears. Jennifer then shouted “are you happy now, have you learnt your lesson, you want more or have you had enough?” Jennifer then said mark “take out the gag,” as mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered “please stop, I beg of you.” Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves. “Now for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck mark off now!, “mark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said “mark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!”
To be continued…………..

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Hell Knight Rampage – 1

Hello, so this is my first story of a sexual nature. I’ve got a lot of fantasies like this, and I hope to write more. Please note, I mostly just enjoying rape and snuff fantasies involving games and sometimes other media. If you don’t like it, then that is fine. If you like it, let me know how I can write it better. I am thick skinned, so no worries.

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Recovery

Recovery
by Cuckold for Kelley
The doctors told me she might not be the same after the accident. Hell, after a week in a coma, I was glad she was still alive and looking normal. And for Kelley, normal was very pretty. A petite brunette of almost 30, she could easily pass for 21.
For the first few weeks out of the hospital, she seemed to be in a fog. Of course the medications caused some of that. As time went on though, her normally feisty personality reemerged, but with a few new twists.
The doctors had said that she might be impulsive and even inappropriate at times. You’ll have that when a small chunk of your brain has been lost. Kelley knew this too and for a while she was depressed. She had to give up her job as a teaching assistant in the local high school. Counseling and more meds seemed to help some.
I tolerated every odd thing and catered to her needs. It was out of a mixture of love and guilt. The first time I tried to make love to her, Kelley responded at first, then froze. I asked her what was wrong and she gave me an icy look.
“Just cause I’m a retard now doesn’t mean I don’t remember.”
I tried to reassure her that she wasn’t a “retard” – she really hadn’t lost any intelligence after all, maybe just some impulse control. But I remembered too.
But life moved on. Kelley didn’t seem all that different, though she needed a lot more sleep than before. Sometimes she would blurt out a swear word – something she never would have done before. She was as cute and funny as ever, but there was an emotional distance. I grew to accept that.
One day, a Tuesday, she called me at work – that was a bit unusual. She said she was going out for a while with our neighbor Tracey and that she might be a bit late for supper. That was odd, as Kelley had never really had much use for Tracey. Tracey was almost a polar opposite to her. She was a busty blonde who partied a lot and seemed to have a new boyfriend every week. Kelley and I used to make jokes about her.
But Kelley’s voice seemed happier and more alive than I had heard in a long time, so I put my apprehensions aside and told her to have fun.
I got home before 6 and there was no Kelley. I looked at Tracey’s house next door, but no lights were on. I watched some TV news and waited around until after 7. Still no Kelley. At that point I was a little annoyed and decided to get some supper for myself. I washed it down with a few beers.
I waited with growing impatience until nearly 11, then went to bed. I was agitated and didn’t get comfortable right off, but I must have fallen asleep. I woke at about 2 AM when Kelley came in and flipped on the lights.
I was dazed at first but as I woke up more I felt a mix of emotions. I was relieved that she was home, but pissed that she had been out so late. And I was worried about her.
To my surprise, Kelley climbed on top of me on the bed and pressed her mouth against mine. We kissed more deeply than we had anytime since the accident. Her tongue pressed into my mouth and I reciprocated. We made out for a minute or so, then she broke it off. As she did, I realized that there was an alcohol smell on her breath. That was something the doctors had been very clear about – booze mixed with her meds and her brain injury was a very bad idea.
Kelley straddled me and looked me in the eye.
“Guess where I’ve been!”
I noticed she was wearing a short skirt and a very thin top. She had a light weight bra on that didn’t keep her erect nipples from showing. She was very sexy, but I felt very worried.
“ I went to Tony’s!”
Tony’s is a local strip club. I had been there, a long time back, but I never let Kelley know that.
“Tracey took me there. She said I could win some money. And I did!”
As I woke up a bit more I remembered that Tuesdays were amateur nights at Tony’s. I drove by there often enough to see the poster outside. Alright, I even admit that I had thought of going in sometime to see the amateurs. But I had never imagined that my sweet little wife might be one of them!
“I won $75! Or I guess I won a gift certificate for $75. I’ve gotta go pick it up tomorrow.”
Kelley was genuinely happy and excited. I was wondering just what had happened.
“Hey! Aren’t you happy for me?”
I guess my ambivalence was apparent
“Lemme show you!”
Kelley slid off me and grabbed a large hand bag that she must have brought with her. I hadn’t noticed it when she entered. She reached in and tossed aside a lacy bit of lingerie. I thought I recognized it as something I once bought her early on in our marriage – before she made it clear that she didn’t wear such things.
Then she pulled out a handful of Polaroid prints.
“See? That’s me!”
She handed me one and I did see. It was Kelley on the stage, dressed in the lingerie she refused to wear for me. She stood stiffly and looked like she was high.
“C’mon, look at these ones.”
Kelley handed me several more pictures. I felt numb as I looked them over. In each one she was taking off her skimpy outfit, until the last two or three in which she was totally naked. The last picture she gave me was a shot of her sitting on the stage naked, her legs spread open wide.
Kelley had never let me look at her fully nude before, and though I had gone down on her many times, I had never actually seen her pussy. Yet here she was, legs apart, cunt wide open, for any guy who had gone to Tony’s that night to see.
And it was clear that they did see. Off to the side in the picture were several men leering at Kelley.
“So ya see… some guys really think I’m sexy.”
That was thrown out as something of a challenge, though it bewildered me at the time. I had never thought of her as anything but sexy. Later I realized what she had meant.
“You like my pictures?”
I gulped and nodded. This wasn’t the time to talk to her about mixing alcohol with her meds and her injury. And shocking as it was, I could live with her appearance in the amateur night.
“How about these?”
Kelley thrust 3 more polaroids into my hand. In the first one , she was open mouthed and some guy’s big cock was next to her face. I realized that the owner of that big dick had taken these shots. In the second, she had the big cock in her mouth. And in the last picture, her mouth was wide open and there was a big load of cum in it.
Kelley laughed as she watched my face while I looked at the last picture.
“Yeah! That was right before I came home! It was nice to have a real cock in my mouth!”
That totally threw me. Kelley had never given me head and she had only commented on the size of my dick once. And that had been to say that it was normal. In fact, when she had mentioned being with a guy who was a lot bigger, she said it was painful and uncomfortable.
“Now aren’t you glad you kissed me?”
I hadn’t thought about it until just then. That guy had come in her mouth just a short while before she had kissed me so passionately.
“Bet you liked the way it tasted! I know I sure did!”
“Why did you do this?”
I had been slow to react, but now I was really upset. I had tried to be patient with the changes in Kelley – hell, I had tried to be patient even before the accident. But this was too much.
“I mean, if you wanted sex so bad, why did you have to go blow some stranger? You know I would always give you what you want.”
“Hah! Give me what I want? You know what? You never gave me what I wanted. I got so I really didn’t like sex. At least I thought I didn’t. What it was was that I just didn’t like sex with you!”
I was blown away and I guess it showed on my face.
“I mean it! I just realized a while ago that I really like sex. I love having a man hold me, feeling his cock get hard for me, sucking on it and getting fucked. Just not by you! You’re cock is too small, you come too quick for me and you just don’t do anything right. Except give me head.”
My anger turned quickly to deep hurt. I didn’t know what to say.
“Just look at that!” Kelley pointed at a picture.
“Now that’s a real cock, a man’s cock. Not some little wussy wee wee.”
“It’s too bad Tony just came in my mouth. I’d love to have him fuck me with that big cock of his.”
So it was Tony himself who had taken the pictures of my wife sucking him off.
“I told him about you and how you can’t satisfy me. I think he felt sorry for me.”
I had nothing to say to all that, so Kelley gathered her stuff together, threw the pictures back in her bag and went to get ready for bed.
It was quite a transformation. 15 minutes later she was wearing a flannel nighty, looking innocent as could be. Her bedtime meds kicked in pretty quickly and in no time, she was snoring softly beside me.
But I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned, almost hoping to wake Kelley, but she was out like a light. After an hour or two, I sensed a change in her breathing. She was on her back and I thought there was some movement under the covers. I spoke her name, but she didn’t respond. Then I gently pulled back the bedsheets and saw that she had a hand between her legs. She was masturbating in her sleep.
I put on the nightlight and it was enough for me to see her fingering her pussy. After several minutes, she moaned softly and must have come. As she rolled over, I got out of bed.
My cock was standing up stiffly. I went to the bathroom. In there, I turned on the light and on an impulse, took the Polaroid pictures out of Kelley’s bag. I stroked myself as I looked at shots of her undressing for the audience. I almost came when I got to the picture of her sitting spread – legged on the stage. But I held off, and pathetic as it may be, I shot my load as I gazed at the picture of Kelley with a big load of Tony’s cum in her mouth.
Then I went back to bed and managed to sleep fitfully for the next several hours.
It was really hard to get up for work the next morning, but I managed. My mind was nowhere near the job, but in my position, no one would notice that right away. I run a quarrying company – I inherited it from my Dad. He was a real “man’s man” popular with the workers. I stayed more in the front office and I knew that the guys made jokes at my expense.
That day I was more worried that some of them might have been at Tony’s the night before. I was hypersensitive to any remark about my wife, but I realized that Kelley had always been so shy that probably none of these guys would even recognize her. Still, I turned the picture of her I kept on my desk so no one would see it when they walked in.
I looked at it myself and wondered how that slim little gal with the deep brown eyes could ever have become a cock sucking stripper.
I was tempted to call her several times that day but held back. However, I did leave work earlier than usual and headed straight home.
Once there, I relaxed almost right away. Kelley seemed as cheerful and normal as ever. She said she wanted to go out for Chinese.
That was a good sign. Chinese food was something we had shared early on and it usually meant she was happy.
“Oh, and we have to stop over to Tony’s.”
My expression must have darkened.
“Hey! Give me a break! I’m not gonna dance there or anything! I just gotta pick up that prize I won.”
I wasn’t happy about it, but I wasn’t going to fight about it. So over to Tony’s we went.
It was early and the place was fairly quiet. An overweight stripper was just finishing her set on the stage. I made a point of not looking at her.
Our eyes adjusted to the relative darkness of the bar. Kelley had reflexively grabbed my arm as we entered, a gesture that didn’t displease me. But as she looked across the place, she spotted someone who had to be Tony. She hopped up and down as she waved and called out to him. That did displease me.
Even worse, Tony recognized her right away. Tony was built a bit bigger than me, but not overwhelmingly so. The guy he had been talking to was huge. He looked like he could have played some football. He wore black jeans and a tight black t shirt that said “Security”.
Kelley pranced over to them and I couldn’t hear her, but I saw her nod in my direction as she spoke. Tony looked amused and then said something to Mr. Security. He looked right at me and laughed. Then Kelley accompanied both of them into a back room.
I expected that it would only take a few minutes for Kelley to pick up her gift certificate. A gift certificate to where, I had no idea. As it turned out, she was in there almost 15 minutes. A hostess came by and asked me if I wanted a drink. I lied and said no.
When Kelley came out, she was followed by Tony and Security. They seemed jovial. Kelley had a funny, almost determined sort of look on her face. At first I was worried that something really bad had happened to her. But as she neared me, she embraced me and gave me a kiss very much like the one she had given me the night before. Her mouth opened and her tongue thrust into my mouth.
But I could taste and feel something strange. There was something wet and slimy about her mouth and the taste was a funny sort of acidic flavor.
Then I realized it. She had a load of cum in her mouth. Behind us, I saw Tony and Security laughing. They even high fived each other. I grabbed Kelley’s arm and pulled her out the door.
“Jesus! You sucked that guy off again and then kissed me in front of him?”
“Uh, actually, I sucked both of them off. I had already swallowed Tony’s cum. That was Jake’s load I saved up for you.”
“Hah! Look at you! You should see the dumb look on your face!”
“Look, Kelley, you can’t just go around doing things like this. It’s not right!”
“Oh yeah? Well guess what mister, I’m gonna go around doing all the things I want to. You think you’re gonna stop me?”
I had hopes, but I had to admit, I couldn’t stop her.
More to come.
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Fantasm

my secret life

on the outside i am a housewife and mother, but when no one is around i am a cock hungry slave…just a normal day for me

Fantasm

A Gift to a Vampire

Nigel heard the sound of footsteps cross the threshold of his home, since that fateful night when he became this creature he learned many valuable tricks from his love Lian. One of which he enjoyed most of all was leaving his house unlocked after the sunset, amazing how many people wandered into his home thinking they could steal something from it. When really there was a monster lurking inside ready to steal from them. Following the sound of the steps he heard them stop in the lounge, an ideal place for any thief. With the walls covered with paintings from across vast dimensions, and family trinkets that littered the shelves. It was indeed a greedy mans paradise. Waiting in the shadows of the open doorway to the room, Nigel watched the stranger for a moment. Though something different about this one. He didn’t even look once at the things in the room, instead he stripped his upper garments off his body. He was a black man about Nigel’s height and build. Nigel watched him with intriguing thoughts floating through his head, he never had thought of men in a sexual way before. But there was something different about his man, he seemed submissive and shy. Obviously nervous about being in Nigel’s home. Very interesting to Nigel’s eyes as he watched him strip his t-shirt off and then slowly pull the leather belt out of the loops around his waist. Watching him as he slipped the belt around his neck to tighten it snug against the deep brown color of his skin. This man must be one of Lian’s, possibly he was waiting for her arrival.
Nigel stepped from the shadows after he saw him get comfortable, his movement quick as he was brought instantly across the room to stand next to the mortal who was now sitting himself on the sofa. The startling speed at which he moved caused the black man to sit up more on the sofa, his eyes looked up at the godlike creature in front of him. After the sudden fear washed away he had an adoring, almost longing and loving look in his eyes. Nigel wondered what was going through this humans mind, he must of known what Nigel was but for the first time he actually witnessed a mortal that might just anticipate the bite and piercing cut of his fangs. Looking the man over as he sat in front of him, his light blue eyes trailed over his deep skin. Caressing his gaze over his chest and down to his groin where he witnessed the bulge of arousal starting to press against his pants. His eyes darted back to his victims eyes, starring intently into them as his hand reached out and touched at the leather belt around his neck. “What’s your name?” Nigel spoke softly, seeing the mortals eyes drift closed for a moment before he licked his dry lips and spoke in a soft timid voice. “Anthony.” Nigel smirked softly, his fingers stroking against the belt as they rounded softly to trace his cold fingertips on his flesh next to the leather. He heard Anthony sigh a moan of enjoyment at his touch and then his head tilted to fall against the open palm of Nigels outstretched hand. Again Nigel spoke, “Does Lian make you where this?” he questioned about the belt around Anthony’s neck. The mortal nodded and reached to grip the strap of belt that hung down in front of his chest, yanking softly at it and pulling tight against his flesh. His eyes looking up into the vampires seductively, “Please.. feed. I would love it dearly master..” Anthony’s head tilted, offering his neck to the vampire before him.
Nigel pulled his hand away at the display that was put in front of him, partially disgusted by what was said. He did enjoy the hunt, a fight in his victims. And here this human easily just handed himself over like fresh meat. Everything he loved about Lian, a part of him disliked the fact she did this to humans. Making them almost servants to her lust and needs. Plus thoughts burned in his mind what exactly went on between these two when he wasn’t around, what else was she capable of when he wasn’t looking. “Tell Lian I’m pleased by her offer.. but I just can not do what she demands on me.” Nigel looked down in the dark strangers eyes for a moment, something about feeding upon a man was new to him and he wasn’t sure if he could be in that kind of embrace with the same sex. Nigel peeled his eyes off of him as he went to turn away, his head turning as he looked to somewhere else in the room.. “Please don’t call me master.. just put some clothes on and I’ll show you out.”
Before Nigel could get a foot away, Anthony reached out and grabbed the hem of Nigels pants. Gripping the fabric and dripping his fingertips under the garments. His eyes now searching out Nigels as he slipped from the sofa and moved to his knees in front of the vampire. His other hand slid up the front of his body, caressing his firm muscles under his clothing as he reached out to Nigel’s face. Nigel froze feeling Anthony grab him caused a little bit of anger to rise within him, about to knock the mortal away. Thats when he smelled it, when his senses took in what laid on his skin. The scent was strong, it plagued Nigel and almost as quickly as he had decided to leave he suddenly wanted that scent to cover every bit of his body. His immortal loins twitched, aching and wanting.. lusting now for the smell of Lian that now covered every inch of this mortals fleshy skin. Nigel groaned and Anthony smiled since he knew just what he was lusting for, he was cleaver and his eyes fluttered in a light excitement in his control over the beast. Anthony spoke softly with his seduction, “I know you can smell it, that addictive perfume that now covers every inch of my body.” Had it been so long since he had touched Lian that such a simple smell could push him over the edge like it did. He looked down at the hand on the collar of his shirt before glancing to Anthony as he sat before him. Nigel couldn’t help but smirk slightly, such a cleaver human just undid him with a simple touch. And he was right, he could smell what covered his entire body. Making him want to devour all of Anthony, maybe just so he could have a taste of Lian again.
Anthony’s hand at his pants, pulled at the fabric. The garments so thin, so delicate Anthony practically wanting to tear them from his body. His fingers tracing out the arousal he felt growing, he knew the smell of her worked. He could feel it, there was no denying it now. “Close your eyes master..” Anthony still watching until he saw his eyes slip closed, his hand moving into his pants. Tracing out his thickness and length, the unknowing of what he would uncover took his mind. From what he felt so far caused his mouth to water, his heart to thump a bit faster and his own cock to harden. Unclasping his trousers, his body kneeling to the floor before Nigel, pulling the semi-hard cock from his pants. He stroked him as he lifted the growing heavy meat to his wet tongue to lick up the underside of him before his lips wrapped around the pink pearly head of his prick.
The touches he placed on him and the smell that lingered Nigel soon was hit with visions of her. His cock grew stiff as the thought of her hands touching him. It was difficult to keep his eyes closed, but with each touch on his skin he enjoyed the images that came over him as well as the feelings. His wet mouth, lips and tongue toy with him. Nigel let out a small gasp of pleasure, his lips uttering his enjoyment.. “..oh do continue..” Anthony pulled his lips off Nigel as he heard his words, a smile glancing his dark lips before he slid his wet mouth up an down the gorgeous length in front of him. The thoughts of this cock taking Anthony, it over took him as he pulled the head into his mouth again. His lips clasped tightly around him, his tongue quivered and he sucked eager at him. Taking him deeper with every stroke and dip of his head. His other hand lowered from Nigel’s chest, his fingers pulling at the fabric of his clothes before he gripped onto the base of his white meat. Anthony moaned as he felt the head hit the back of his throat, the saliva welling up and dripped off his lips. Wanting more he tried to take it all and the images that flooded his mind caused his loins to throb, his own cock begging for release from his tightening pants. Slicking and wetting the muscle with his mouth as his fingers massaged and stroked what he couldn’t reach. His hand moved to his own pants, undoing the zip and letting his own arousal spill forth. Running his hand back and forth in slow motions down his own cock, the wants inside of him caused the precum to boil from the head of his cock.. his body squirming slightly at how much he wanted what played out in his mind causing him to moan deep again on Nigel.
Nigel could feel his hunger growing, with every movement of Anthony’s mouth he felt how long it had been since his last taste of blood. With his eyes closed it didn’t help, feeling his fangs extending behind his lips. Heightening his senses even more, the images, thoughts and memories of Lian driving him crazy. To the point he forced his eyes open, even though he was looking down at a man, Nigel didn’t see the same sex he just saw an object to fixate his pleasure out upon. Moving his hands from his sides he stroked the pads of his fingers over Anthony’s bald black head, feasting his eyes on Anthony, watching him stroke his own cock. The sight of his flesh swelling with blood, and Anthony’s cock easily out-sizing him made Nigel nip the back of his lip. Never had he witnessed flesh like his before, curiosity burning inside of him wanting to know what a beast like that would feel like. His hand moved to the belt at Tonys neck, hooking his fingers under it as he pulled on it. His other hand pressing against his cheek as he pulled Tony’s mouth off his cock and shoved his body back on to the sofa behind him. Nigel was hungry, and if they wanted to continue he’d need something more from Anthony. Reaching to Tony’s pants he yanked them off his legs before he crouched between his open thighs. The towering black meat in front of him distracted him momentarily before he stroked his lips up Anthony’s inner thigh. Tasting and feeling with his tongue, searching out the strong pulsing vein there. Anthony’s blood pouring through his body sent him over the edge as his fangs pierced the skin, the gush of crimson liquid filled his mouth. A river of blood trickled over his chin as he took a small yet greedy amount from Anthony.
A gasp of pleasure and slight pain came from Anthony as Nigel buried his fangs into his skin. The sound of his moans turned Nigel on more and more, and so did the blood that flooded out over his tongue and down his throat. Anthony groaned behind his closed lips, his hand still on his cock he gripped the hard prick. Rubbing his hand back and forth, causing the skin to pull over the swollen head and back down again. “.. yes master.. feed.. god I want it..” Anthony gasped as he felt the burning pierce of his fangs through his flesh. The intense pleasure ran through Anthony, his legs shook slightly at the first shock of the pain. His eyes rolled back into his head, his hand stroked himself faster and more fluid as his other reached down and gripping his sack. Rubbing and messaging his balls, all doing it for Nigel as he watched him feast between his open legs. Anthony felt his bare ass roll against the cushion of the sofa before his hips tensed with his orgasm. Anthony enjoyed the blood letting so much it always got him off easily, usually Lian waited until the last minute to bite him. But he loved the fact Nigel buried down between his legs, never had he been bit there and he loved it even more. The orgasm coursed through him as he moaned out loud and his thick cum spewed from his cock.
But Nigel had other plans when he witnessed Anthony cum, his thick white cum beading over his black muscle caused Nigel to moan softly against the bite. The warm white liquid hitting him in the face made him flinch before pulling away. Reaching to his face he collected the cum off his skin with the tip of his finger, never tasting another man before. But if his blood was as good as it was, his cum had to taste even better. Sucking the liquid from his fingertips, it mingled within his blood stained mouth causing him to smile. It tasted salty and blended with the metallic flavor of his victims blood. Reaching out he wrapped his fingertips around the belt that dangled down Anthony’s chest and pulled him into a sitting position so his face would come closer to his now. “Did I give you permission to cum Anthony? Hmm? No I think not..”
Anthony loved being treated like a piece of shit, just a piece of meat for someone to do whatever they pleased to. When Nigel yanked at the belt pulling him closer he couldn’t help but moan, the deep tones of his voice begging Nigel to do more. Hearing his accusing question, he shook his head. His head turning away as he glanced off in shame for defying his master. Anthony moaned breathlessly, “I couldn’t help myself.. you sure know how to please me master..”
Nigel’s other hand gripped Anthony’s wrist that was stroking his black cock. Pulling the cum soaked digits off his black cock he moved them to start lathering it all over Nigel’s dick. Nigels arousal large now filling with Anthonys blood. Like a good little slave and slut, Anthony stroked his hand up and down him. Now feeling what good his blood had done, slipping the slimy slick cum all over Nigel. As Tony touched him, Nigel moaned his pleasure against the side of his face and then reached down between them and wrapped his fingertips around Anthony’s thick monster. Rubbing his hand over his sensitive skin. His thumb toying with his orgasm a bit, rolling the pad of his thumb under the head as he watched Anthonys reactions to him touching him in such a way. Anthony felt Nigel touch his cock he groaned, his body twitching and writhing as those fingers touched the sensitive skin. His hips jumping as he felt everything. Such a soft lustful moment of two men stroking each others cocks. The physical and emotional image that burned into their minds only ignited their passion further, wanting and hungering to devour each other.
Nigel glanced down and he saw more cum drip out on his white fingers, collecting up the cum on his digits he lifted his fingers to Anthonys mouth. Letting him suck his own cum off his skin. Watching as he excepted his fingers, taking them into his dark wet mouth sucking on them. Tasting himself as well as his master’s skin again, causing him to rub and stroke his cock faster. Nigel smiled.. “I’m so sorry to do this to you.. but I can’t let that happen again. From this moment on Anthony you won’t cum unless I tell you.” His hand that held the belt yank roughly on it, his voice turning stern “Understand?” Hearing him as he yanked on the leather Anthony gasped, “..yes I will.. I promise I will master..” Not exactly sure how he would be able to control his orgasms like he wanted him to, he would try to, but deep down he feared he’d fail the request.
Pulling away Nigel stood to remove the rest of his garments. Knocking Anthony’s hand off his cock he had him turn to face away from him, positioning him over the armrest of the sofa. Taking his place behind him, he stroked the white flesh between the dark cheeks of his ass before he pushed the swollen head in the tight hole. Anthony lifted his ass as he awaited for the fuck to begin. Anthony bit his lip as he felt his cock penetrate him, the first pain as it split his tight asshole open. His body clenched and his wet mouth moaned, reaching back he pulled at the cheek of his ass. Spreading himself for Nigel, wanting all of the slimy dirty prick he eagerly ground his hips back. Pushing all of himself on to him, “fuck that ass good Master.. Fuck It Rough.. oh god punish it Master..” Anthony moaned as he bit his lip a bit harder.
His cock so hard now it pierced through Anthony, widening his tight fuck hole until he hit his hilt. Nigel let him push his hips back on him as he enjoyed watching his back. Seeing the lean muscles tense under his beautiful skin. Hearing his words Nigel reached up and wrapped his long white fingers around the belt. Anthony lifted his hand to the belt at his neck when he felt him grab a hold of it. His fingers digging around it, he liked that it was choking him but he tried to release the pressure. Feeling the leather and hard metal clasp digging into his flesh. Though it wasn’t as painful as the pain of Nigel’s cock fucking him causing him to pull away some, but slowly it grew better.. slowly it felt good and his hips soon pushed back against him to feel his body clash against his own.
His hips pulling back and kicking forward as Nigels cock tore through him. His ass throbbing around him causing his speed on him to increase, feeling his balls smacking against him adding to the moans of pleasure that filled the room. Nigel pulled on the belt a little more as he bent over his back. Pressing the side of his face against Anthony, sucking and pulling on the back of his ear with his lips as the fucking continued to violate him over and over. Being so close to his neck he could hear the loud pump of his blood running through him, driving him insane and making him want to taste him again. “You will do as you promise Anthony.” Nigels words coursed through Anthony’s mind, his mouth uttered his moans and gasps of pleasure.
Nigel smirked, before he kissed his lips down to his shoulder, scratching his fangs against him before plunging them into his dark skin. The rough fucking upset his hold on him, causing him to bite him multiply before he could latch on to a good feeding. More blood coursing through him, making him swoon and ache. Feeling his fangs slicing through him again, he squirmed. His hips rocked hard against Nigel, his eyes closed as he knew he would cum now. He could feel his balls swell with the cum again. Nigel nawed him, his teeth puncturing him over and over again. Each worse upon him then the last one, his back arched as he wanted the release. But he was going to hold true to his master’s wish, he wasn’t going to cum until he was told to.
Pulling his fangs out of him, his tongue licking at the wound. Collecting up any drop he left behind. Nigel backed off Anthony, letting his fingers release the belt as he leaned back and continued to delve himself repeatedly into him. Nigel knew he was close to cumming himself, he could feel the tingles of his orgasm creeping over his shoulders. His thrusts into Anthony becoming ragged and unpredictable. Finally he spoke to give him his release, “I’m gonna fill this ass with my seed Anthony.. oh yes, You can cum for me now.” Before he could even finish his statement, Nigel felt his orgasm break free and his hot jizz erupting into Anthony’s tight ass. Underneath him he heard Anthony groan and give into his own climax. His knees bulking from the pleasure, and his sweat covered body collapsed softly on to his new lovers back. Both exhausted he heard Anthony speak, “Thank you master.” Nigel laughed softly at the fact he was still calling him master, though after this night he definitely could get use to it.
Pulling his dick out of him, he was still semi-hard from the pulsing new blood through his veins. Though in this eye opening experience, Nigel looked at Anthony in a new way. Softly he had him turn over, and before he knew what he was doing he was placing his mouth on Tony’s softening cock. His mouth wet and rimming with saliva from the oncome of the best sex he had ever had, easily he swallowed his cock into his mouth. Sucking and massaging his lips up and down his thick length, his mouth drawing out all the cum. He heard Anthony moaning softly and his hands slipping through his short blond waves of hair. Nigel glanced up, pulling his mouth from his prick he smiled to him. “I think I could get use to this.. your taste is so addictive.”
“OH Really!?” A female voice exclaimed from the other side of the room. Both Anthony and Nigel glanced over to see Lian standing there. She must of been watching them the whole, or possibly walked in during. Oddly, even though Lian was Nigel’s mistress he found himself suddenly protective over Anthony. Though embarrassment still rose to his cheeks, not knowing what to say exactly to his love Lian. Tony reached out and gripped Nigel behind his neck, bringing their lips together in a kiss. A moan was muffled as Nigel exclaimed his surprise, yet he liked the feel of his lips meshing against his causing the moan to be one of pleasure too. “Don’t listen to her, it was her plan from the start.. she’s just trying to scare you. Happy Birthday Nigel.” Anthony spoke with a hint of teasing at Nigel’s mouth.

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