Thanks for all the great comments on the first five chapters. There are nine total, and I’ll get the rest posted soon. If you like this story you might enjoy my two collections of short erotica and my erotic-romance novel, which you can find on fictionwise.com under the name Zen Mackie.
She makes a deal with the principal
A Continuation of the “Beanie” Series. I am sorry about the long wait. Writers block is a bitch but hopefully im over it. The next part of the Dancer story is on its way but might not be posted for another week or so. Again thank you to everyone who has reviewed or voted positive for all my stories, you have no udea how grateful i am that people actually like my stories 🙂
One lucky man finds the secret to driving women wild.
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An erotic tale about how I seduced my brother and his friend into depravity
The following story is fantasy. If bestiality, incest, force/rape, young are not your thing you shouldnt continue . However perhaps since you clicked this link perhaps its fate
Part 1 can be found here:
http://stories.xnxx.com/story/35128/Melissa_Gets_Put_Out_Part_1
In which Melissa violates her curfew. and as punishment is placed in the family pillory on the front lawn for the next two days. And after she is put out, her disgruntled younger brother plays a counting game with her with some of his lunch, before heading off to school.
Author’s note: As a wise man once said, “Specificity is the soul of all good communication.” I must admit that I mis-communicated in part one. I was using the term stocks, when what I actually meant was pillory. I hope my readers can forgive me my error. Additionally, I appreciate all comments, both positive and negative. While I think I know where this story is going, my characters have begun to surprise me a bit.
MELISSA GETS PUT OUT
Part 2
After a couple of minutes the spasms subsided, but the pressure inside her didn’t abate, she had to get these things out of her. She got her feet back under her rear, she was still bent at the waist, but she no longer thought she was in danger of falling while in the pillory, and hurting herself. She started trying to push the carrots out, like she was going to take a huge crap right in the front lawn, but she couldn’t get anything going from this angle. She shifted from one foot to the other, and felt that the plastic baggie was still poked halfway into her ass, and she couldn’t do anything to work it free.
After nearly twenty minutes of fruitless struggles, the front door opened, and her mother stepped out, she walked in front of her daughter, and looked down at her critically, then her nose wrinkled.
“Oh, Lord, you smell like a toilet already.”
She disappeared around the side of the house,and was gone for a moment, she came back dragging the hose, the pistol grip in one dish-glove clad hand, and several coils of green hose in the other. She stood back, and sprayed Melissa in the face with a heavy stream of cold water. The cold was shocking, and drove any hint of arousal from Melissa’s body, she began to cramp even harder around the knot of carrots her brother had fed into her ass one by one, and it wasn’t helped when, after she was done thoroughly dousing her daughter’s face, Sharon began to work her way around, playing the strong blast of cold water up and down her body. When she reached the the back, she didn’t stint her daughter’s pussy and ass. She had been spraying the cold water directly at her daughter’s pussy when she noticed the baggie stuffed into Melissa’s ass.
“What have you gotten yourself into already?” she sniffed as she pulled the bag out. “Honestly.”
Suddenly one of her mother’s dish-gloved fingers was jammed up her ass past the second knuckle, this got a grunting groan from Melissa.
“The little shit stuffed a whole bag of carrots up there, Mom!”
The finger was whipped out of her ass, and her mother was in front of her in an instant, two hard slaps rang against her face.
“I am not your mother, and I will not have you speak of a member of this household so. If you must address me, you may call Mrs. Donnelly, Mam, or Mistress, do you understand?”
“Yes, Mam.” said Melissa meekly.
“Now, do you want those things stuffed up there for the next two days? Believe you me, they won’t get any more comfortable.”
“No, Mam.”
“Then you’ll do as I say.” Melissa saw her mother stripping off a glove as she walked around behind her again. She felt the glove laid across her back, like it was some kind of end table, and the gloved finger returned, as she heard her mother muttering under her breath.
“I’m going to have to talk to that boy about his nutrition…”
She poked around in there for a while, and as she did, Melissa’s sense of shame deepened, her mother was treating her like some kind of chore, not necessarily unpleasant, but simply workaday, like laundry or vacuuming.
“Those are really in there… I guess there’s nothing to it but this.”
And with that, the questing finger was removed, and suddenly the rough metal of the nozzle of the hose pistol was pressed to her anus.
“Wha!” Melissa squeaked as cold water flooded her already stretched and cramping bowels. She could feel the icy water blaze a trail past the carrot blockade and run a deep twisting path through her guts. The water was relentless, it just kept coming, the hose on full, she felt like her belly was filling up, becoming huge and swollen like Tanya’s had been when she was pregnant, and it was so cold, she began to shiver all over as gooseflesh raced across her skin.
Suddenly the water stopped, and the nozzle was removed, and Melissa began to push out the flood that had entered her body.
“Not yet!” snapped her mother as she quickly replaced the nozzle with the dish-glove she had removed, stuffing it roughly into her ass. The glove felt huge, stretching her sphincter and sealing it at the same time, as nearly the whole thing was wadded up and stuffed in.
“You hold all that in, while I go get what we really need.” and with that, her mother disappeared back inside the house.
Melissa shivered from the cold, her nipples hard as rock, and for once, not from any kind of arousal, no blush, no matter how fierce could warm the cramping cold inside her guts. A cold slow trickle made its way past the glove and ran down her legs. A morning bird began to sing in the tree above, and Melissa hated it for existing. Her restrained hands clutched in tight fists. She hurt too much to cry.
She saw her mother reappear in the kitchen, placing the mop bucket in the sink and running water into it, and she seemed to have another, smaller pail from somewhere with several items in it, one of them looked like a comically large syringe.
As she came out, Melissa saw that her mother had rolled up her sleeves, and had donned what looked to be elbow length latex gloves, a pail in each hand, The mop bucket obviously heavy and full of steaming sudsy water. Mom went straight behind her and set to work, unpacking the other pail. She heard several things set on the ground, and a distinctive “ding” as a the kitchen timer was placed sharply on the top of the pillory.
“Now,” her Mom began, “you’re never going to be able to push anything out standing like that. You need to work your feet forward, and squat down, arching your back as you do, DO NOT begin to push until I remove the glove, do you understand?”
“Yes, Mo…Mam, Mistress.”
“Good, now start moving your feet.”
Melissa was able to do as her mother had instructed, taking short steps forward, and squatting down as she did so. It put some pressure on her back and neck, but she had been in the same position for nearly two hours, and even this small change felt like a relief. She felt the bucket placed under her lowered ass, and suddenly, in a single tug, the dish-glove was whisked away, and the need to void her bowels was undeniable.
Melissa felt and heard the water pour out of her in a rush, the overwhelming pressure relieved, there was also a satisfying plink, plink, plink, as some of the carrots were expelled in the rush, She gasped and panted, thinking that it was over, but less than a minute later, she felt her insides spasm again, and another rush of water and a few carrots more shot out out of her ass and into the waiting bucket.
“That water is filthy, I thought I told my daughter to go to the bathroom again, this morning.” her mother complained, “We’ll just have to take care of this now.”
Her mother took the bucket, and Melissa saw her carry it to the front of the house, and dump it behind her azalea bushes.
“We’re going to have to open you up a bit to get them all out” her mother declared when she returned, and Melissa heard something make a spurting noise, like the catsup bottle when it was running low.
“Alright, stand back up.”
As she did she felt her mother’s fingers at her asshole again, they were smoother, thinner without the dish-gloves, and they were also slippery, the first one slipped in smoothly, easily without resistance. Her mother’s finger was warm after the cold rush of water. The finger began to pump itself in and out of her ass, and was quickly joined but another, and then a third. The third one hurt a little bit, especially when they were in deep, near the knuckles, but when they were all the way in, she could feel her mother’s pinky brush against the bottom of her pussy.
This went on for a few minutes, and Melissa started to warm up, starting where her mother’s finger kept brushing, brushing, brushing her. The pinky suddenly joined the first there fingers, just the tips of all four were as tight as the three all the way in, and as her mother slowly increased the pressure, pushing the four fingers ever so slowly deeper and deeper, she began to rotate her wrist, twisting the fingers back and forth drawing gasps and groans from Melissa.
The fingers were removed, and then there was a long slow sucking sound from behind her, and a few drops of warm water sprayed her back, and then Melissa felt something hard, wet and warm press against and then into her recently stretched anus.
“Here it comes.” her mom’s voice was a little muffled, kind of like when she was hanging clothes to dry, and had a clothespin in her mouth when she talked.
Warm water, that felt almost scalding, in contrast with the cold hose water, flooded her. Melissa realized that it must have been from the large syringe thing she had seen. But that thing was huge, bigger around than my wrist, she thought, Oh God, what have they done to me?
The syringe held a lot of water, but not nearly as much as had been pumped in her with the hose. The warmth filled her, beginning to chase away the chills. Then the tapered end of the syringe was removed with a sucking pop, and just as quickly, something cold and round and smooth took its place in her contracting sphincter. It must have tapered, but it got broader quickly, and soon was the size of the syringe nozzle had been, but Melissa’s mother kept pushing it harder.
At Melissa’s squeak of pain, her mother piped up, “Sorry dear, it’s the smallest one we had.”
Just as Melissa thought she would be split in two, the butt plug snapped into place. Melissa realized just what it was as it did, she had seen pictures of them on Amazon.com, but she never understood what people would do with them. As she heard her mother twisting the kitchen timer, she thought, wait, she said ‘smallest one we had’ just how many do we have?
She felt her mother’s gloved hand slide down her bare, exposed slit, and she shuddered.
“You are a beautiful young lady,” her mother said in a considering tone of voice, “I bet all of the boys are after you, and probably some of the girls.”
The hand stopped at the hood of Melissa’s clitoris and started working on it, coaxing it out from its hiding place. Melissa’s shock of her mother working on her like that was quickly overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure, somehow Mom was even better at this than Marcus. When her mother’s amazing fingers finally worked their way inside her pussy and encountered her maidenhead, they stopped suddenly in surprise.
“Oh my, I guess none of those boys have caught you yet! Hmmmm?” There was a pause, thinking, “I’ll be right back, don’t you go any where!” She said with a merry chuckle. There was a rustling, and then her mother went back inside the house, and into the kitchen. Melissa noticed that her mother wasn’t wearing her apron, which was usually a permanent fixture unless there were visitors, or she was going out. She could have sworn her mother had been wearing it when she came out.
Melissa stood there in the pillory for a few long minutes, her horniness receding as the need to void her bowels became more pronounced. The ticking of the kitchen timer served as a reminder of how long she had been holding the load of soapy water. The plug in her ass felt huge, but not nearly as invasive as the mass of carrots had been, she thought that there were at least a few still inside her. She couldn’t believe how hard she had come from her brother doing that to her, it was only the second one she had ever had, it had felt so good and wrong at the same time. What did it say about her that she was the kind of girl that could get off by having her little brother stuff carrots into her ass on her front lawn? What was wrong with her? And then her mother, playing with her pussy like that! Her own virgin daughter’s pussy.
And just like that, thinking of her mother’s hands, touching just right, sliding, slipping, teasing, she felt her nipples stiffen again, and started to think of her mother’s slender but strong hands on them as well, skilled, precise, knowing exactly what to do. She wanted those hands all over her, she wanted…
BUZZZZZ-DING! Went the kitchen timer, interrupting her fantasy, and bringing her back to the reality of her punishment. She was naked, in the front yard of her house, bent over in a heavy wooden pillory, her ass and pussy facing the street, a public invitation to anyone passing by to do what they willed with her, her bowels full of water, a butt plug holding everything in, and she felt like she needed to take a crap like nobody’s business.
She heard an approaching car, she knew that there had been others, people heading to work and such, but she had been distracted with her brother and then her mother too much to worry about them. She heard the car slow down and come to a stop on the street behind her, her stomach wilted, here it comes, a stranger to rape me, to take my maidenhead, to ruin me for my husband, but then the car drove off down the street.
She felt so relieved, but there was also a sense of…what? Longing? Disappointment? Maybe it was better to go ahead and get it over with, but the idea of some stranger being her first hurt so bad. What if she got pregnant like Tanya had. She imagined herself waddling through school, her belly swollen and huge. She suddenly wished that she had paid more attention in health classes, and the whole cycles of fertility thing. She was trying to count the days backward to her last period when her mother came back out, she was sliding the long latex glove back onto her right hand.
“It looks like time’s up on that load.” She said like it was a load of laundry, “Alright scooch yourself forward, and let’s get the bucket under you.”
Her mother had her stop when she was about halfway down and began to work on the butt plug, it was in there really tight, and at her mother’s coaxing, Melissa forced herself to relax as her mother tugged. When it finally popped loose, her mother kept it tightly pressed in until her ass was as far down over the pail as it could go. Soon two inches of foul water and a couple more carrots were floating in the bottom of the pail. This made the trip to the azaleas as Melissa stood up again.
“We’ll just have to keep going until it comes out clean.” said her mother, “You’ll appreciate this in case anyone is particularly fond of going ass to mouth, which can be no picnic if you aren’t ready for it.”
What the hell?
Melissa’s questions were lost, as the refilled syringe intruded itself into her again, and Melissa could have sworn that her mother had jammed it even further up her ass this time. When she grunted with pain all she got from her mother was a quick “Don’t be a baby! This is nothing.”
Her bowels refilled, and butt plug snugly back in place, Melissa felt a damp dish towel begin a thorough cleaning of her ass and pussy, and then down her legs where used liquids had dripped. And then, the hands were back, her mother’s incredible, talented, gentle hands.
They. Were. Amazing.
Melissa realized that what she thought of as Marcus’s magic hands were the crude fumblings of a child next to her mother’s expert ministrations. She no longer had any questions as to where her mother learned her way around another woman’s vagina, she didn’t care, all she wanted was more. And she got it, she got it as her mother’s hands held her wide, and her tongue went in deep. The only thing that kept her knees from buckling was the thought that it would move her pussy away from her mother’s tongue. After exploring her pussy as far as it could reach, the tongue worked its way to her clit, and when her mother’s lips closed around it , and began to gently suck on the tiny nubbin Melissa came for the second time that morning.
But Melissa’s orgasm wasn’t a signal for her mother to stop, if anything, she redoubled her efforts, her mother’s tongue lashing her pussy, a warm arm reaching around her left thigh so the hand could reach her clit at the same time, and a finger of the other hand began to trace circles around the butt plug. Melissa could barely do the ‘rub your tummy and pat your head at the same time’ trick, this kind of multitasking was beyond her, all she knew was that rather than fade, another wave of her orgasm was building, and about to crash ashore. Inarticulate noises came from her mouth, unable to express her feelings in anything more advanced than primal grunts and moans.
She was building to another peak, her mother’s mouth, the fingers, the butt plug, the pressure of the enema, all working in concert to a crescendo, the wave was about to crash, and just as it did, like a master conductor, her mother took her swollen clitoris between her teeth and bit down sharply, interweaving sudden excruciating pain with the overwhelming pleasure, mixing the two together to the point that Melissa couldn’t tell where the pleasure stopped, and the pain began.
“HuuuuuNNNNHHHHHHHH uhn, uhn, uhn, uhnHHHHHAAAAAAAAA!” the gasping choking scream tore from her, releasing a knot of fear, and shame that had been twisting in her gut for the last twenty four hours.
As she was gasping for breath she heard the ‘DING!’ of the timer, and was able to finally pant out, “oh…god…Mo-Mistress…what did…you do to me?”
“Oh, you poor thing, what makes you think that was about you?” There was a sharp stinging slap of a gloved hand on her exposed ass, “let’s get this water changed, and see if you are starting to clear out. Time’s-a-wasting, and I can’t start the laundry until this is finished.”
As Melissa again emptied herself into the bucket, she was shocked at her mother’s lack of interest, lack of caring of the earth shattering orgasms that she had delivered to her own daughter. It made her feel like a thing, what had felt like sudden, explosive, sexual enlightenment was reduced to, to she didn’t know what, but it made her feel small and unimportant inside.
As the syringe went in, even (gasp!) deeper again this time, and the water flooded her, her mother said, “Well, Miss ‘This Is All About Me’, it seems that you have been out here all morning taking from people, and not giving anything back.” There was another stinging smack on her ass as the butt plug popped back into place. “What do you know,” she continued, “about giving pleasure to other people? I know you couldn’t have done too much for that boyfriend of yours, what with your cherry unpopped, and you squealing like a little piggy any time someone so much as touches your ass.” This was accompanied by several more sharp slaps on her ass, one of them grazing the butt plug.
“Do you let him kiss you, this boyfriend of yours?” Smack!
“Yes, Mistress!”
“With tongue?” Whack!
“Yes, Mistress!”
“Your tits, does he get to touch them too?” Smack!
“Yes Mistress!”
“Do you let him suck on them?” Smack! “Play with you nipples?” Thwack!
“Yes, Mistress! Yes!”
“Have you let him go down on you? Eat you out?” Whack! Smack!
“Y-Yes Mistress! Once Mistress!”
“And did you liiiiike it?” Whap!
“Yes, Mistress! A lot, Mistress!”
Melissa found the confessions both liberating and shameful at the same time, here she was, screaming her sexual history out at the top of her lungs to her mother, in her front yard for anyone, everyone to hear.
“And that,” her mother said, punctuating it with another flurry of blows to her now red and stinging ass, “was what he did for you! What did you do for him?”
“I sucked his dick, Mistress!”
“What?” Whack! Slap! Smack!
“I SUCKED HIS DICK!”
“And did he enjoy it?” Thwack!
“HE SAID I WAS AMAZING! THE BEST! THE ABSOLUTE BEST!!!”
The assault on her rear suddenly ceased, and in the silence Melissa could almost hear her screamed words echoing up and down the street, it felt like her face flushed as bright red as her ass must be.
“Well now,” said her mother, back again in a normal tone of voice, “we’ll see about that.”
She moved around in front of Melissa, her full skirts rustling, the empty pail in her hands. Her mother placed the upturned pail on the ground a little to the side, and placed one sensible shoed foot on it. And then, right in front of her daughter’s face, she raised her skirts, revealing her bare shaved pussy.
Mom goes commando? Was the first wayward thought that crossed Melissa’s mind, then: She’s PIERCED! And her mother was, a heavy golden ring pierced the hood of her clitoris horizontally with a small ball on the loop perched in the center, resting against her large exposed clit. It must rub it all day long!
“You may quite the little cocksucker, but let’s see if you can do anything with a cunt. Get in there!” And with that, Melissa’s mother shoved her pussy forward, and into her daughter’s face. “Let’s see if that tongue of yours is good for anything useful.”
The angle was bad, and hard on her neck, but with an instinct developed over a lifetime, she found herself obeying her mother’s commands. For the first time in her life, she tasted another woman. She could run her tongue around and over her mother’s piercing, the ring ticking and clacking against her teeth, she lifted it aside with her tongue and held it up with her upper lip so she could run her tongue under the hood and around her mother’s clit. Her tongue then worked it’s way down to the top of her mother’s pussy. Her mother had heavier labia than she did, and from this angle she couldn’t get her tongue in very far.
“That’s good, keep going…” her mother cooed as she tilted her hips forward to give her better access. Her mother’s pussy was getting wetter, but she didn’t know if it was from her saliva, or her own secretions. Her nose filled with her mother’s scent, her mouth with her taste, cleaner and more subtle than Marcus’s, she took her mother’s clit into her mouth and began to suck, even as her tongue played with the ring, pulling it, turning it.
“That’s good, Marcus wasn’t half wrong about you.” her mother praised as she pulled away. A long string of saliva curved from Melissa’s mouth to her mother’s pussy for a second, shining in the morning sun. It lasted for just an instant, as beautiful as a rainbow, before it broke and was gone.
“Let’s get you a better angle for this.” and her mother turned around, taking the pail with her. She bent over, hiking up the back of her skirts, and placing both of her hands on the pail, putting herself in nearly the same position as her daughter. With a sigh she pushed her ass and pussy back into her daughter’s face.
“Now you can get in deeper,” she called, “and don’t forget my asshole either, I for one keep myself nice and tidy back there.”
Melissa went back to work, like a starving woman at a king’s feast, she plunged her tongue into her mother’s cunt, as deep as she could, and although no one was doing anything to her, she felt her nipples begin to tighten, and moisture trickle from her own sopping pussy. Oh God, I’ getting off on being forced to eat my own mother’s pussy. Wait she called it her ‘cunt’, my Mom said ‘cunt!’ This struck her as funny, and she found herself suppressing a giggle as she moved up, and started to lick her mother’s puckered asshole. First with long up and down strokes, then with circles around the hole itself. She tasted nothing foul, just her mother’s flavor, and the tiniest bit of soap.
All this time, her mother kept up a steady stream of encouragement, suggestions, and pleased moans, that Melissa found herself following and responding to instinctively. Without hesitation, Melissa plunged her tongue into her mother asshole. It was tight, and resisting at first, but it immediately relaxed, allowing her to tongue it nearly as freely and deeply as her mother pussy. Melissa felt her own stinging ass clench around the heavy plug, in both sympathy and pleasure. It was the only external stimulation she was receiving back there, and she began to shift her weight and hips back and forth, trying to get more.
Melissa began alternating from asshole and pussy, plunging her tongue in as deep as it could go into each, back and forth, back and forth, until her jaw ached, and she thought she would get a cramp in her tongue, she backed off, starting to simply lick broad strokes up and down, she saw that her one of her mother’s hands had come back to join her, and was working her clitoris in tight fast circles. Melissa wished her hands were free, she wanted to explore her mother’s pussy, her mother’s cunt, to get to know it like her brother had hers, but most of all, she wanted her hands free, so she could see to her own growing need, she needed to frig herself senseless, and didn’t know if she had a large enough hairbrush, she thought that she may have to go with her curling iron.
Her mother began to shudder, and and let out a series of surprisingly low moans, and her slender but strong hand shot out, and grabbed Melissa’s chin, guiding her back to her pierced clit. Melissa began to suck on it, as her mother went back to bracing herself on the bucket with both hands. Melissa sucked on her mother’s clit, as her mother continued to moan and jerk, her head got pushed back in the hole of the pillory as her mother pushed back with her ass, mashing her in place. As her mother subsided, she pulled away, and eased herself down on the ground for a minute. They both were panting, gasping for air, Melissa in the pillory, her mother on the front lawn, on her side, her dress askew up to her waist, as exposed as her daughter.
“Well,” said her mother between heavy breaths, “Marcus may know what he’s talking about after all.”
The kitchen timer had gone off somewhere in the middle of all that, but neither had noticed. Her mother slowly got back to her feet, and smoothed out her skirts, brushing off red ceadar chips that clung to them. She took the bucket back around and had Melissa squat over it again.
“I think that’s about as clean as we’re getting you back there, but I think we’re still missing some carrots.” her mother said as she returned from the azaleas. There was the squirting sputtering noise again, and the butt plug returned, but this time, Melissa’s mother didn’t simply pop it into place, but instead, the began to work the thickest part in and out, over and over, stretching her abused sphincter to its limits. As one hand worked the bulbous butt plug back and forth, the other hand again began working it’s magic at her pussy, and soon Melissa’s squeaks of pain became something else as the pain of her abused ass mingled in the sexual pleasure she was receiving from the hand on her cunt. The steady rhytnm of the plug slowly increased, as did the circles being run around her throbbing clit. Suddenly the plug was pushed all the way inside, and she felt her abused muscles start to relax around it, but only for a second, when it was wrenched from her a final savage time. It came free with a slurping pop, and her mother tossed it to the ground before Melissa’s eyes. It was enormous! Slick black latex, frothy with her juices and whatever her mother was using for lube, shaped like a pear, but even bigger that the largest one she had ever seen, the base was reinforced with metal, and there was a D-ring set into it to give someone a good grip if needed.
Melissa twitching, violated asshole gaped wide, suddenly empty, after what felt like hours with one thing or another crammed in there. Melissa felt so vulnerable, more exposed than ever. Then her mother’s pussy slicked, gloved right hand moved up, and a wedge of all four fingers and thumb pushed their way into the pulsing, gaping opening of Melissa’s asshole. With a twist, a final stretching, and a shove, she felt her sphincter contracting around her mother’s wrist!
“GrrrAAAAAAAAHHHHHHnnnnnnnn!” forced itself past her lips. The most meaningful communication her brain could manage. The sensation, the violation was indescribable as she felt her mother’s hand moving inside her, slowly moving deeper.
“Oh GOD! Mistress, get it out, get it out, get it out!”
There was a painful twist of her clit as her mother said, “You don’t get an opinion here, Stranger!” Her hand, deep in her guts formed into a fist, and twisted inside her violently.
“Ye-huunngh, YES MISTRESS!”
The fist relaxed, and Melissa felt the probing, questing fingers moving, ever deeper inside her, it was maddening. Melissa could have sworn, her mother was in up to her shoulder. She was reminded of a video she had seen at school of a large animal vetenarian, shoulder deep inside the back of a horse. That’s what I must look like, some mare being serviced, that’s all I am to her, an animal chained out on the front lawn that has to be tended to before she does the laundry.
Seep in her recessed, she felt her mother’s fingers close into a fist again. “I knew there was another one up there.” and slowly, painfully, the closed fist withdrew until her mother’s wrist was held tight by Melissa’s clenching sphincter.
“Well,” said her mother over Melissa’s screams as she slowly pulled her clenched fist free of her daughter’s asshole, “you may not be ready to start being anally fisted as a vocation, but you really are taking your first time like a champ. I’ll have to show my daughter some exercises to keep herself fit down there, and we may have to see about some adult diapers for the next week depending on how today and tomorrow play out.”
With a final pull, the hand clutching the carrot was free, and it was immediately replaced by her mother’s tongue, running large circles around the stretched, painful opening. Melissa was at a loss for words, even her mother’s skilled tongue couldn’t soothe away the pain of the violation, both physical and emotional. Her mother finally stood up, and then she felt something blessedly cool and soothing being applied to her wrecked asshole, the sensation sent chill bumps up and down her body.
“That should help calm you down a bit back there, and the extra lubrication won’t go unappreciated. After this, folks should be able to plow your ass all day without too much difficulty. It’d take a Great Dane knotting inside you your ass before you scream as loud as you just did. You little drama queen.”
And with that, she packed everything up and headed inside without once looking back.
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Girl mnext door Sandra Ottershaw becomes ponygirl 314
Ever since I was just learning to speak I have called my sister Tayu, pronounced like the Ta U. At first I guess she thought it was cute, but as she grew older she lost her fondness for the moniker. Anyhow, I still called her that and she started acting like I was a royal pain in her ass. Maybe it had a lot to do with the two year (well, 1 ½ years actually but two grades) difference in our ages. When she was a senior in high school I was just a sophomore. I hated to admit it but Tayu was the hottest girl in school, probably the entire town! That meant all the other hot girls hung out with her. You know … birds of a feather … that sort of thing.
And I SO wanted to date one of the hot girls in school, but that just pissed off Tayu as she thought I was trying to horn in on her fun. She was wrong but looking back I can see her point. It was a wedge that pushed us further and further apart as she wanted to be with her friends without having to ‘baby sit’ her LITTLE brother! That pissed me off since I was horny, not in need of a baby sitter! Once I discovered girls as objects of desire – and boy did I DESIRE them – my sister tossed me out of at least five parties per year.
Sis went to the local college and reluctantly agreed to help save our parents some money by living at home. Being super-hot as she is, and a great dancer/gymnast she was able to make the varsity cheerleading squad as a freshman, and as such would make the team every year after without trying out. Once again this meant she was ‘in’ with a group of super-hot college babes.
She had the squad over to practice several times at our house and I soon fell in lust with Samui, same year as my sister and just as fucking hot! The first time I made a move on her Tayu came up and said in a sickening sing-song voice, “Oh Samui, you need to meet my LITTLE brother, Naruto, he is a JUNIOR at Flynn high school!” Samui’s jaw dropped about four feet before she recovered and made a hasty retreat. Tayu then said, “Naruto, why don’t you just let me have my life without trying to wiggle your way into it!” (After that the rest of the girls on the squad just ignored me as if I were part of the furnishings and not a person; guess they all got the word from Tayu.)
“But she is soooo damned hot! Almost as hot as you are!”
“Nice try you pencil dicked shithead! Flattery will get you nothing but a hard kick in your little balls!”
Time flies and I am now a senior while Tayu is a stuck up sophomore at the local college.
I suppose I should tell about myself. I used to be a little shrimp, the guy whose picture they put in the body building ads as the ‘before’ picture. Thus her unaffectionate nickname for me. Every time she is really pissed at me she calls me ‘pencil dicked shithead’. Even though I have now, as an 18 year old senior in high school, filled out into a 6’2″ 210 pound hunk of solid muscles she still calls me that. Trouble is, I no longer have the pencil dick that I had as a baby boy, instead I now sport a solid eight inches that is as big around as my wrist! (If I measured it down the underside to my balls it is nearly 11 ½” but that is probably cheating to measure it like that.) My balls grew right along with my dick and each is about the size of a small peach or large plum! (I need to jack off at least three times a day – usually more – just to keep them from getting too full and hurting like hell. It doesn’t take much to work up a huge load of man cream.) When I am lucky enough to get a girl ready to fuck, I have to keep her from seeing my manhood or the night is over! Sort of like ‘sticker shock’ but I call it ‘fucker shock’. If I can just fuck them first, they love it and want more, but if they see it first, it’s over! Stupid high school girls.
Anyway, I have snuck into several parties at her college and each time was doing a good job of wooing the ladies up until my sister announced LOUDLY the presence of a high school kid and that always got me tossed on my ear out the door.
Today I heard Tayu and Samui discussing the Halloween costume party that they were going to on Friday night. Tayu was going as the genie from the “I Dream of Genie” TV show, and Samui was going as Elvira. (She certainly had the body for it) They were still talking about it when I stepped into the room carrying my own costume. “Hi Tayu…”
“It’s TAYUYA!”
“Yeah, whatever, anyway, as I was saying, hi Tayu and hellllooo sexy Samui…”
“Naruto, I’ve told you before, STOP!” Tayu said as Samui smiled at me and blushed.
“Shit, can a guy never finish a thought around you? So you gals are going to a party too.”
“You’re going to a different one right, my DEAR brother,” Tayu snarled at me, emphasizing the word ‘dear’.
“I don’t know, which party are you going to?”
Samui quickly said, “The one at Phi Jama Jama fraternity!” Then quickly got a glare from my sister and she shut her mouth tightly.
I could tell my sister was pisssssssed off so I quickly said, “Hey, guess it’s your lucky weekend, sis, I’m going to one over at Udon’s parents’ house! Too bad as I know how much you like it when I show up where you are.” I easily ducked her punch and swatted her ass before stepping back and saying, “Look, I’ve even got my costume ready, I’m going as the cowboy Hop-A-long Cassidy.”
Tayu turned up her nose in disgust saying, “Very um, original, Tex,” then both of them broke out in raucous laughter. I left them alone and was soon finding out everything I could about Phi Jama Jama fraternity. Then I called around town and found a costume place with a Spiderman costume in my size that came as a top, bottom and head covering. For what I had planned I didn’t want to be in a complete body suit!
Friday came and Samui and Tayu were getting ready for their party. I noticed that Tayu had a jacket in her room and it wasn’t really cold out, hmmmmm. After donning my cowboy outfit I knocked on her door as I turned the knob and pushed it open. Tayu jumped as she applied her makeup, putting a big streak of blue shit on her cheek. What I really noticed was that THIS Genie had a fairly easy to see through top and when she jumped her luscious boobs bounced nicely making her bright pink nipples move all about under the shear fabric.
“Damn sis, even YOU look sexy tonight!” I said as she glared at me and tried to cover her chest. “Too late, sis, already saw them both! They’re nearly as nice as Samui’s are!” Samui smiled and blushed again. “You two make me wish I hadn’t volunteered to help with the party at Udon’s place! I’d love to be there at Fly Yama Bama tonight! Oh well, have fun and watch out for spooky monsters! Elvira, you look soooooooo hot!”
Then I was out the door and gone as Tayu threw something hard at her door with a loud thud. As I walked down the hall I could hear her cussing me out as Samui said, “I think he’s kinda cute!” I couldn’t catch her words but I could tell Tayu was really letting her have it for even saying something nice about me.
I drove over to Udon’s house and thanked him for holding onto my Spiderman costume for me. “You just promise to let me know if this charade works, you cocky bastard!” he said with a huge grin. We both thought my sister was hot but he is short and not at all good looking, so I doubt he would have a chance of getting up to the plate with her. Can’t blame him for hoping though. I changed into my Spiderman outfit and he looked at me and said, “Jesus fucking Christ, didn’t they have one in your size?”
I looked where he was looking and saw my five inches of soft flaccid dick tucked down my left thigh and laughed at him. “This did fit good, until I had the costume lady take it in for me because I wanted it tight. She didn’t want to until I let her, um, feel the problem. Then she agreed to do it as long as she got to properly measure it so that the costume would look perfect on me. She took several measurements, about five with her tape measure and two time consuming ones with her throat!”
“Bull shit!”
“True as the day is long! First she had to suck me to find out how big I get and then measure it. She couldn’t stand the sight of me sticking out like that so she finished me off letting me blow my wad right down to her stomach as she managed to get about seven inches into her mouth and throat before gagging. After she made the alterations, she blew me again to make certain that it fit properly, and then happily finished me off once more. She isn’t much to look at but two blowjobs are two more than I expected to get so I had no problem with it. Besides, she wasn’t butt ugly or anything like that.”
“Fucking lucky bastard!”
“No, I become that if I get into the party and somehow manage to fuck Samui tonight. That frat house is the wildest one on campus!”
I checked my reflection in the mirror and then left with him bidding me a hearty “Good luck!” I drove around for a while and went to the drive up at Burger King for a Whopper and a Coke. No way did I want to get there on an empty stomach and get drunk from one drink! Finally about 9:15 I parked down the street from the frat house and donned my tight fitting hood mask, then walked up to the door with a group of about seven other people in costumes. The guy at the door looked us over and said hi to the ones whose identity he could discern, then let us all in. He never gave me a second look as I was the tallest of the group.
Nearly instantly somebody handed me a beer and a topless girl ran up and gave me a tongue filled kiss! She broke the kiss and said, “Hi Spiderman, I’m Eve! I lost my Adam, will you take his place?”
I looked her over quickly and said, “Maybe later Eve, but right now I’m trying to find somebody. Nice tits though,” I said as I boldly reached out and pinched her right tit.
She reached out and stroked my limp dick and gasped when she watched it grow down my leg. “WOW Spidy, if you don’t find her, you come find me, please?”
After nearly an hour I thought I had finally found Samui’s Elvira only to discover the girl was supposed to be Lilly Munster! She didn’t let that deter her as she kissed me hard and ground our bodies together for a long time. When she finally broke our embrace she reached down and ran her fingers the entire length of my dick and asked, “Is this all you? It’s not nice to fool with Lilly,” my cock head twitched as she slid her fingers around my tip and she groaned out “Ooooo, it IS real! Come find me when you are done with Elvira!”
Surprisingly, I bumped into Samui as she stumbled around wanting to know who was looking for her. She gave me a once over and then dropped her liquid impaired eyes to my crotch again and said “Just who is this gorgeous Spiderman that is looking for me?” I deepened my voice trying to keep her from recognizing me and we chatted briefly as we tried to dance. Finally she ground her mound against my third leg and said, “Oh god, come with me. I have got to try some of your huge cock!”
She led me through the throng of people and finally we entered a darkened room with mattresses on the floor. My eyes adjusted to the dimness and I realized people were sucking and fucking everywhere around us. She led us over to one side of the room and gave a couple engaged in a heated 69 a light kick and said, “Hey Shika, Tay, move over a little and give a girl with stud in tow some room!” My sister was on top and lifted her sexy eyes from the guy’s 5 inch dick and said, “Hello Spidermannnnn! How did I manage not to see you before? Samui, you are soooooo lucky!” Then she dropped her head back onto the cock before her and resumed sucking on him.
My costume’s mask had a hole for the mouth so I could get down to business without having to remove it and I rapidly put that to use. In less than ten seconds I had Samui’s top off and was sucking both of her luscious tits, my head moving quickly from one to the other as she groaned in pleasure. Suddenly she shoved me away from her breasts and onto my back then groaned out, “I must see your cock!” Then she pulled my costume bottoms down and gasped loudly, making my sister and several people around us look over. Several male and female voices softly said, “Holy fuck”, or “Jesus H…” and Tayu softly said, “Samui you lucky shit! Good luck!”
By then my cock was in Samui’s mouth as her tongue worked my cock head madly. She pulled her dress up and climbed over me in reverse cowgirl position, then gripped my shaft and put my tip at her entrance. Just before she would have sunk onto me I pulled my cock from her grip and huskily said, “No, turn around! I want to see your face!”
As quickly as she could due to her tipsy status, she turned around and leaned in to kiss me while once more guiding my cock to her fuck hole. “Like this, Spiderman? You want to watch me fuck your huge cock?”
“Oh yeahhhhh,” I groaned as she sank down onto me. I was in heaven but also thought Tayu had glanced my way briefly. It wasn’t until her fourth full thrust down that I realized I had spoken in my normal voice, shit! My sister was back at her blowjob on her guy as he sucked her pussy and Samui was in another universe as my cock gave her pleasure she apparently had never known existed before. Her voice started out in soft, quiet tones a she cried out “Oh my god, you are so BIG! Nobody has ever been so deep in me before … Oh god … oh GOD … Oh shit I’M CUMMING ALREADY!” and she was screaming in pleasure as she rode me to her first climax. My hands were squeezing her gorgeous tits and then I leaned up and began sucking on one hard nipple then the other as her climaxes rolled on and on. By the time Samui was crying out in the midst of her third orgasm, practically every one of the girls were looking over at me wondering why it wasn’t them that was happily fucking herself on my cock. The guys got pissed and soon the room was nearly empty. Only Tayu and her guy remained along with two couples who were out cold, having passed out in the middle of their fuck. Tayu had moved on top of her guy and was trying to ride his cock but I could tell she wasn’t getting any pleasure from her efforts. In reality, she was watching her best friend bouncing on my shaft as orgasm after orgasm racked her beautiful body.
Suddenly Samui tensed as my cock grew even bigger inside her and she screamed out, “OH YES! OH FUCK, SPIDERMAN, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE ME YOUR CUM! OH FUCK ME AND FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM!” She was rocking her pussy on me, her opening tightly attached to me as if we were one body. My balls erupted into her, blasting torrents of cum against her cervix as she screamed in climax once again! Samui arched her back and her head fell back letting her long hair tickle my legs as she shivered in ecstasy as wave after glorious wave of bliss washed over her.
As Samui shook hard above me she soon lost the ability to speak in any language, her sounds having no meaning at all. Still her body was forcing her pussy harder and harder onto me as her climax pounded her body into submission! Finally she slowed her movements and straightened her body. Her eyes came back into focus and she looked down at me with her face aglow with love and lust quite briefly before she keeled over and passed out, exhausted from our lovemaking and her thunderous climaxes.
Samui slowly dropped between my body and that of my sister’s fuck mate and she breathed deeply with a contented smile on her face. Making certain to keep my voice deep I said, “Hey, Samui, are you alright?” I was getting worried when my sister reached over and gently put her hand on my arm.
I looked into her lust crazed eyes as she said, “Don’t worry about her; it has happened before, just not from fucking. I sucked her clit once till she passed out, just like she did now. You must have really rocked her world to put her out like this!”
Not wanting to sit around and talk to Tayu, I slid out from under Samui’s leg and patted her fine ass as I said deeply, “You were great doll, hope you wake up soon.” I started to pull up my costume bottoms when Tayu reached over and grabbed my cock in her delicate hand.
My eyes met hers and she said “Do you really have to leave already? My guy here passed out and turned into a limp noodle under me; trust me that is not good for a girl’s self-esteem! I could really use a good hard fuck, and I know I can make you feel REAL good!” As she spoke her hand was slowly stroking the entire length of my still hard cock. Before I could make up my mind – I mean I didn’t come here to fuck MY SISTER, just Samui and her sweet pussy – Tayu leaned over and inhaled my shaft to the back of her mouth and bobbed several times on me as her eyes searched mine through my mask.
She must have sensed it as just before I was going to push her away and finish dressing she moved a bit to her side and then pushed forward not stopping until her nose was pressed tightly to my pubic hair! No girl had ever swallowed my entire cock before! I jerked up into a sitting position and emitted a huge groan of pleasure and Tayu pulled off of me and quickly gave me a passionate kiss, her eyes still searching mine. Finally I thought, ‘What the fuck, why not do it? She’s a bitch who deserves it after all the shit she has dished out to me over the years. She’ll never know it was me.’
So I decided to make her beg me to fuck her. “Oh, I don’t know,” my deep voice said, “your friend was a great fuck; I might not be able to keep it up for you!”
In desperation my sister pleaded, “Don’t you worry about that, Spiderman, I can suck you back to full strength as often as I need to!” and to prove it she dove back onto me using her lips, tongue and throat muscles to work my cock into a harder than steel shaft. I glanced at her passed out fuck buddy and gave her a look that screamed ‘doubtful’. She pulled off of me and said triumphantly, “See, no problem with that! Don’t worry about him; he’s just one of the guys. But I’ve always wanted to suck and fuck a cock like yours, just never thought I would EVER see one.”
Again I moved as if to leave and she jumped up and straddled me then dropped her pussy right onto me, not stopping until she had over half of my cock up her velvet tunnel. “Oh fuckkkkkkkk that’s so good! Oh PLEASE don’t leave yet! Please fuck me with your wonderful cock, PLEASE!” All the while she begged me her pussy was pumping on and off of me, slowly working more of me in until she sat there with about seven inches stuffed inside of her. “Please, let me fuck you and then after I climax I’ll suck you off and swallow your cum…oh god PLEASE!”
In my deep voice I slowly said, “Well, you do feel really nice like this. And you can suck cock extremely well. Okay, you’re on!”
Boy was she! Tayu was pounding her hips onto me over and over as her tunnel opened fully and took me to her deepest realms, my cock head bruising her cervix as she slammed onto me in a frenetic pace. I watched her face contort as several small climaxes hit her, then she scrunched up her face in pleasure and screamed “OH MY GODDDD I’M CUMMMMING! I’M CUMMING SO FUCKING HARD! OH GOD YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, yes, yes, yes, yes, FUCKKKKKKKKKK!” My sister kept bouncing wildly on my shaft as her groans went on and on until finally her body began to slow and her head slumped down against her chest.
I lifted her head up and said deeply, “Don’t even think about passing out on me! You’ve got a cock to suck and a gallon of cum to swallow!”
Tayu looked down at me and a big grin swept her face before she softly said, “I thought you would never ask!” Slowly she pulled her well fucked pussy from me and knelt between my legs. Then she looked into my eyes as she slowly took my cock into her mouth and all the way to the base in one continuous movement. God but I groaned when she did that! “Oh, do you like that, S-man?” I guessed that saying Spiderman would take her too long so she had shortened it up a bit, not that I minded. Instead I just nodded my head and she happily resumed her oral work.
I do have incredible stamina when I want to, and since I had just filled Samui’s pussy with a huge load, I knew I could hold out for much longer than my sister expected her mystery man to do. I found a clock hanging on the wall and was laughing on the inside as twenty minutes passed and my sister was still doing everything she could think of to make me cum. I could tell she was frustrated that it was taking so long and I stoked the fire just a bit by gruffly saying, “Hurry up bitch! You said you’d make me cum and swallow it all! Come on, let’s get to it!”
She looked up at me with desperation written all over her face as she said around my cock head, “I’m twying, honesth I yam. I’ll do bedder, sthoon ou’ll be clummin.” She dropped back down fully onto my shaft and she was hungrily trying to drain my balls down her lovely throat. Her eyes were begging to me as she frantically jerked my shaft with both hands while she swirled her tongue rapidly around my cock head, her lips sucking hard on my bulbous head. Then she would release her hands and slam down onto me driving her nose into my abdomen hard as she bounced her face on me.
I decided to let her have my load (I had been holding it back just to torment her) and she felt it as my cock swelled even more between her lips and she groaned around me “Ummm hmmm. Ummm hmmm!” I grabbed her head and held her nose to my pubic hair as my first four blasts of cum rocketed straight into her stomach. Then I pushed her head back about six inches and held her there as the remaining five huge ropes of cum filled her mouth to over flowing time and time again. Tayu’s eyes bulged out as she desperately worked at swallowing everything I had to give her and I gave her a lot!
I released her face and she gently worked her tongue and lips round and round my cock head making certain that she had fully drained me. “Holy shit,” she said finally pulling her well stretched mouth from my cock, “you really did have a gallon of cum in these things!” She squeezed my balls lightly as she said that.
Deeply my voice said, “That was really nice, slut, but now look what you’ve done!” She looked at my cock in surprise wondering what she had done wrong and I continued. “Just how the hell am I to get this back into my pants? Now I need to fuck you once again!”
I pulled her down onto her back next to Samui and took position with my cock just at the entrance to her pussy. “Well, bitch, what do you want me to do?” I huskily asked.
MY slut sister grabbed my hips and wrapped her legs around my ass then used all four appendages to pull me hard into her as she cried out, “Oh god, fuck ME! Fuck me harder than I’ve ever been fucked before! Make me cum on your cock till I can’t cum anymore!” Funny, that was what I had just decided to do to her I thought to myself with an inward chuckle.
As I started thrusting into her I glanced at the clock on the wall, it showed 10:45. In no time Tayu was gripping tightly to me as she shook violently under her first climax of this go around. I just kept right on going, paying her no mind as I drove my cock hard into her core. She grabbed my face and pulled us together kissing me fiercely as our bodies worked in unison as we slammed into each other. My right hand pinched her left nipple before I gripped it really hard and pulled it out about 2½ inches. She screamed as her back arched and her pussy clamped onto me harder than she had before, her second orgasm coursing through her tight young body as I just kept pounding into her.
As her climax waned she began moaning out “oh my god … oh my god … oh my god …” in time with my cock bottoming out inside her pussy. I looked once more at the clock and it showed 11:05 and I knew I was in for the long haul. Soon my never ending thrusts had her groaning hard into my shoulder and she was urging me to make her cum once more. My hand snaked in between us and quickly found her clit, making her eyes bulge in surprise. The first time I rubbed it between my thumb and forefinger she stiffened as she cried out “OH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! OH FUCK ME I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OHFUCKYESOHGOD! YESSSS FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER … HARDER … THAT’S IT, FUCK ME AND MAKE ME YOUR BITCH!” Her cries rose in pitch and soon became inaudible as her body shook violently beneath me.
After she came back down I eased up just a bit and then gently reached under her legs and lifted them up and back until her knees were pressed to the mattress on either side of her shoulders. “Oh my god, you are in me so deep,” she groaned as I resumed my slow thrusts, my cock pulling back until just my tip remained inside, then I reversed until my base pressed hard against her opening. After getting her going that way I dropped my hips an inch or so thus changing the angle of penetration. This forced my cock head to rub hard against her g-spot on each inward and outward stroke. My first stroke made Tayu emit a deep and raspy groan of pleasure while I slowly picked up my pace once more.
“Oh my god, you fucking stud, I’m going to cum again! Oh my god YYYYEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!” and her vaginal muscles clamped down onto me like a ten ton press! It was difficult, but I managed to continue moving in and out of her tight passage while she cried out continuously in the beautiful agony of her climax. My sister’s head was rolling side to side as she groaned and her climax slowly faded away.
Suddenly her hands came up and grabbed at my mask, trying to somehow get it off of me. “Show me your face! I have to know who it is that has fucked me so good! Tell me who you are!”
I drove my hips forward forcing my cock deeper than ever into her and making her gasp. At the same time I grabbed her hands and said as deeply as I could, “It’s Halloween, bitch, that’s why we wear masks!” Then I quickly pulled out and flipped her onto her hands and knees before slamming my cock forcefully back into her dripping wet pussy. After giving her two more thrusts she was no longer thinking about my identity.
“Oh god yes, fuck me from behind! I love this position! Don’t stop, whoever you are! Just fuck me and don’t stop fucking me! Oh god help me, I love your massive cock! Say you’ll fuck me forever!” She powered her hips back at me as she called out once more, “God damn it, SAY IT!”
I was pounding relentlessly into her and could only managed a grunted “Forever”, in my real voice. My sister jerked her head up and started to turn to look at me just before she screamed out, “Oh fuck yes, I’m cumming! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my fucking ass!” She continued crying out and groaning in pleasure as her climax pulverized her tight body until she could only hang her head as she struggled for breath.
My hand gripped my shaft as I pulled fully out of her before I changed the angle and pushed right back in, this time shoving about two inches of cock up her ass before she cried out, “Oh shit, not there! You’re too big, please not my ass!”
I gripped her shaking hips tightly and slowly increased my pressure with my hips as I said, “Bull shit, bitch! You just told me to ‘fuck your fucking ass’ and that is exactly what I am going to do!”
“Oh god no! I didn’t mean it!” she cried out as I slipped another inch into her tight little ass. Then I held my position firmly as she moaned and continued begging me to pull out. I reached forward and grabbed her messy but still tied “genie’ style hair and pulled her head back.
“You asked for this, and now you are going to get it, bitch,” I said in my deep voice and as I continued pulling she eased her ass back onto me another inch or so. “Come on sexy, you’ve only got an inch to go (it was really more like four but why tell her that), you know you want it! Come on bitch, shove your ass back and take all of me!” I was concerned that part of my speech was more normal voice than the deep one I was using but she was so into getting her ass pummeled by me that she didn’t seem to notice. She wiggled her ass before groaning as she pushed back against me and soon I gruffly said, “Good girl, you’ve got my entire cock up your ass hole!”
“Oh my god, you are so fucking huge!” my sister groaned as her body quivered on my cock. I loosened my hold on her hair and she let her head fall forward as she started slowly pulling off of me and then pressing back onto me. Only an inch or so at first but soon she was pounding nearly my entire shaft into her sexy ass. In minutes she was working her ass on my shaft in a blur just before her body stiffened as she screamed in climax once more. I took over thrusting into her as she could no longer manage it on her own.
After her climax was over I slowed and waited for her to regain her composure before resuming my full thrusts into her delectable ass. She tried to turn her head but simply couldn’t and so she just let it drop as she softly asked, “Why haven’t you cum yet? Every guy I’ve ever been with would have cum ten times by now…that is if he could still keep it up.”
“I’ll cum when I’m ready!” I told her. “As for me, right now I just want you to know you will NEVER find any guy who can fuck you like I am tonight!” Damn, a few words weren’t deep enough and I thought I saw her react to them. She groaned hard as I resumed my hard and deep thrusts into her well stretched puckered hole.
Once again I reached around her and found her pussy dripping with her juices. God she was soaking wet! Her body jerked in surprise when I slipped a finger into her pussy, then two and finally a third as I was fucking my hand into her cunt in time with my cock’s fucking into her ass hole. When she was groaning non-stop from her double fucking I moved my thumb up to her clit and rubbed it fiercely as I pounded both of her holes.
Tayu let out such a blood curdling scream that I thought it would bring the entire host of partiers running into the room, but nobody arrived. Well, nobody came but my sister who babbled incoherently as she shook violently on my shaft and fingers. As she came back down to earth I pulled my fingers from her pussy I sniffed them and then licked her juices from them as Tayu turned her head to watch me.
One might think I had been doing it for years instead of just the past seven months when I pulled fully out of her ass and said, “Suck my cock.” She did it after slowly turning around, her talented mouth taking me fully down her throat as she removed all residues from her ass. “That’s enough, now I want your pussy,” I said in my deep voice and she expertly spun around then shoved right back at me forcing my cock into her pussy all the way to the bottom. “Ohhhhh fucking hell,” she moaned as I bottomed out. This time I was pounding her pussy with only one goal in mind, I wanted to cum! Minutes later Tayu cried out and then shook violently again as she came without a word, her teeth biting her lower lip to remain silent.
The room was echoing with the slapping sounds of our bodies smacking against each other over and over. Tayu was mumbling gibberish as her passion swelled once more. My cock began to grow inside her and she perked up her head as she softly said, “Oh please, give me your cum! Shoot your seed into me! Do it, I want to feel it when you blast my insides with your cum!” I gave her three more hard full thrusts into her pussy and she tore the mattress covering open when she clenched her fists as she cried out “Oh fuck, I’m cumming again!” just as my balls powered up and my fire hose cock blasted her insides with one huge stream of cum after another.
Each blast from my cock was received with a loud groan and a shudder from Tayu! Soon she was sobbing into the mattress as both of our climaxes reached their Zenith and began to recede. I was afraid I had hurt her but then I could hear her sobbing, “Nobody’s ever fucked me like this, NEVER! And I don’t even know who you are. Please take off your mask so I can see you! Please.”
My deep voice softly said, “No, my mask stays on! But you my dear Genie were one fantastic fuck!” I looked to my side and Samui was watching us through glazed eyes. “In fact, you were almost as good as Samui here is!” I leaned over and gave her a kiss on her lips and she just looked back at me and then at my sister sprawled before me. When I pulled out of her fuck hole, Tayu simply fell forward onto her face with a groan, her lips trying to move but nothing was coming out of them.
I pulled my costume bottoms back up before I bent down to Samui once more and deeply said, “I hope you are okay, I didn’t want to hurt you!” She formed a weak smile on her dazed looking face and nodded to me. Then I leaned down and put my face right next to my sister’s as my hand rubbed her ass and then slid up and rubbed the side of her 32D breast.
She looked like she wanted to speak but I put a finger on her lips and used my deep voice to say, “Thanks for begging me to let you suck me off and fuck you! You are one fantastic fuck … for a bitch.” Her eyes blinked when I called her that and she tried to focus on my eyes once more. Then I resumed in my deep voice but slowly reverted into my real voice as I softly said, “It’s not so bad that you never saw my face. You can always ask some pencil dicked shithead to help you out if you get horny!” Her eyes grew wider than I had ever seen them as she tried to find my face as I started to standup. My hand reached down and pushed her face back into the mattress as I whispered “See you at home, Tayu!” I was gone in a flash, but not before I glanced at the clock, which now read 12:25.
When I stepped through the open doorway and closed the door behind me the entire crowded hallway broke into applause and cheers at the stud in the Spiderman suit. The girls just stared at me in awe with their mouths hanging open. I acknowledged them and made my way through the mass of people, many of girls grabbed at my cock bulging in my pant leg as I passed them.
Not expecting to be out so late, I simply went home in the Spiderman outfit, instead of swapping it at Randy’s place. Our folks were in bed so I didn’t have to explain the outfit I was wearing, or its unusual fit. Instead I just hung it on a hook in my bedroom and went to sleep in the nude like usual. Man did I sleep soundly with a huge smile on my face!
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Hey guys! This is my first story, and I know that we all hate having to read those stories that don’t have any real sex in them but, I just want to make sure that this is good before I just post the whole thing and waste my time…thanks and give me all your criticisms.
This is a Fiction story but is written as true events. However, there are some true parts throughout the story. Enjoy.
Daisy’s adventure continues as she is roughly bound, glory-holed again and shocked in preparation for Bill’s big party.
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It had been a week since my encounter with the delivery man. Every night that week I had to touch myself before I could fall asleep. I was constantly dreaming about it, fantasizing and letting my mind wander. The last week had brought the best orgasms of my life, and the hardest erections. I told myself that I would wait a long time before trying anything like that again, but I already had to fight the urge to order pizza.
It was getting later in the evening and my friends bailed on a night out together. With the night to myself and no plans, I inevitably started to get horny. I looked online for some porn, and tried to get in the mood, but nothing I looked at could get me going. All of a sudden my mind was filled with the image of a warm, hard cock in my throat. My mouth started watering, thinking about the moans of a man obsessed with my actions. I couldn’t help by think of the look in his eyes as he came, an absolute fixation on me. He thought I was a hot piece of ass and he felt lucky. I needed to feel that again.
I rushed into the bathroom and began to get ready. I shaved my body head to toe, dressed up in the same clothes as last time and made myself up. I didn’t look as good as last time, I didn’t have a ladies touch to help me, but I felt like I still looked good. I put my heels on and walked over to the phone. My heart was much calmer this time around, but I still had some nerves.
Nearly 20 minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I hurriedly walked over, anxious to see the look on his face when he saw me.
I opened the door, and to my tremendous surprise, it was the man I had wanted in the beginning. Once again, I was nervous.
“13.50 please.” He said non-excitedly. He looked around, but not at me. He didn’t seem interested.
My heart sank, I turned around to get some money, and with a quick glance back I noticed he wasn’t checking my out. I walked back and handed him the money. My erection, once throbbing and begging for some action, was now starting to wind down.
“No tip?” He said bluntly.
Without thinking, I blurted out, “Want a blow job instead?”. I immediately covered my mouth. I couldn’t believe what I had said.
He snickered. “Really? I have a girlfriend, and you’re not exactly my type.”
“Oh, sorry, that was inappropriate of me. But why aren’t I your type?” I don’t know why I was being so pathetic, but I wanted an answer.
“Well, you’re flat chested and don’t have much of an ass.” He said matter of flatly.
My ass, my favorite feature about myself, had just been shot down by the guy I wanted inside it. I clearly looked upset, and was ready to shut the door when he stopped me.
“But, if you want to, and you promise not to take long.” He started walking inside and undoing his belt.
I was surprised, only a second ago he seemed as uninterested as possible, and now he was in my house with his pants to the floor. I walked over to him and grabbed his hand to lead him to the couch. He brushed my hand off aggressively, grabbed my shoulders and shoved me to my knees. Normally I like some aggression, but he seemed to want a blowjob, not me.
I hesisitantly grabbed his flaccid cock with my hand, and began to lightly stroke it.
“I said quickly bitch.” He grabbed the bag of my head and pulled it violently towards him.
I opened my mouth and easily took his entire limp dick in my mouth. I began to suck, trying my hardest to get him hard, but he didn’t seem to notice. Finally, after a couple minutes of passionate, aggressive sucking on my part, he got hard.
“Just took some imagination.” I heard him whisper.
Insulted that he was thinking of someone other than me, I began using a combination of my hands and tongue. With one arm rubbing all over his body, the other gently cupping his balls or stroking the base, I used my tongue to swirl around the head of his cock. I was trying to bring him back to reality.
“That’s nice.” I heard him moan.
My confidence boosted, I started putting in 110% effort. I began moaning as I focused on his now rock hard, hot cock in my mouth. While erect, it had grown to easily 7”, maybe even 8 or 9. I began to struggle to deep throat him, but the hand on the back of my head was a reminder he wanted all of himself in me. I was happy to oblige him, especially with the moans I was getting from him.
“You really do like my cock. This is probably the highlight of your life.” He said, with a combination of laughter and moaning. He was clearly enjoying himself, but at the same time, he didn’t seem to care at all that it was me down there. He just wanted a pair of lips. Regardless, his cum was mine.
I took a brief second to stop, look him in the eye and tell him to cum in my mouth.
“You would want to swallow me, you little slut. But I didn’t say you could stop.” Again, he grabbed the back of my head and violently thrusted it upon his cock. Not expecting it, I started to gag as his cock hit the back of my throat. The sight of me struggling seemed to get him off. As seconds later, I felt a massive amount of cum fill me up. Already gagging, the sudden amount of jizz in my throat was to much. I shoved him off me and started to throw up on the floor.
“Disgusting you fucking slut. What the fuck’s wrong with you.” He yelled. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face towards him, wiping of the throw up on his cock onto my face. He pulled up his pants and quickly left the house.
I sat there helplessly, feeling disgusted and used. It wasn’t until his jizz started to dry that I managed to pick myself up and get in the shower. I sat there and contemplated how the guy I had fantasized about had turned into such an ass. Even more amazingly, a guy I sucked off for the hell of it ended up being a constant source of arousal. I began to wonder if I would do anything like this again, but that’s a story for another time.
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This is the third installment of my God is a Slut series. If shemales aren’t your thing, I wouldn’t read it. CAPITAL NAMES mean the story is being told from that person’s perspective.
PART 1
“Fuck you,” Levon shouted to his fat-ass sleaze of a boss, “and fuck this job. I quit!”
“Well fuck you too, punk,” his boss shouted back, “get the hell out of my office!” Gladly, Levon thought as he stormed out, fists clenched.
17 year-old Levon Cole walked to his car with a new sense of freedom. Bundled up against the bracing cold of the lonely parking lot, he retrieved a cigarette from his coat pocket and lit it anxiously. He drew in the sweet nicotine with a greedy pleasure and puffed out a smoke ring for his triumph.
“You did what?” Stacey Cole exclaimed.
“I quit, mom.” Levon replied bluntly.
“Why?”
“It’s a dead-end job, mom. Boss was a jerk and so was everyone else who worked there.”
“Was it… because you’re gay?”
“No! God, mom, no! I just wasn’t happy there, that’s all.”
“Well… fine. You know I just want you to be happy.”
“Thanks.”
There was a long silence in the Cole household kitchen. Levon didn’t like to consider it a household anymore… not since his dad left. It was just him and mom. And he liked it that way.
“This could be a good thing, you know…” Levon’s mom said finally. “There’s an intern position open at work…”
“Aw, mom…” Levon groaned, not bothering to hide his reluctance.
“Just wait, Levon. It’s not even in my department. It’s in Sales. You won’t even be working on the same floor of the building as me. I promise I won’t embarrass you there.”
“I’ll think about it…”
Levon hardly had time to think about it. A whole two days later and he was waiting alongside his mother in the elevator of her work. The idea of working with his mother hadn’t bothered him so much as working in a corporate situation. That field never attracted him.
He looked over to see his reflection in the metal wall of the elevator. He wore a buttoned-up white shirt and a solid black tie, but he hadn’t bothered to comb his short, shaggy brown hair.
“Sheesh, Levon… tuck in your shirt at least.” Stacey said.
“Yeah, mom.” Levon did as he was told.
“Be a little enthusiastic, please. You have no idea what I had to do to get you this job.”
“What?” Levon laughed. “Did you have to sleep with your boss or something?”
Levon’s mom didn’t answer, but as the elevator slowed and the sound dinged for their stop, he swore he could see his mother look uneasy. That look was replaced by a smile as the doors opened.
“Our stop,” she said quietly.
“Levon, this is Mr. Scott.”
Levon and his mom stood in a spacey office that belonged to Jim Scott, head of the sales department. Levon had heard his mom talk about Mr. Scott before, but who stood up from behind his desk was a total surprise to Levon. He had imagined him as this old, cranky grandpa who had bossed his mom around for years. But Mr. Scott was a total hottie.
“How’s it going there, Levon?” Mr. Scott said with an outstretched hand. “You’re mom’s told me a lot about you.”
Levon wanted to speak, but he was at a loss for words. What stood before him was a twenty-something male model with steely blue eyes and a chiseled face. He looked like the guys Levon had once masturbated to in those male suits catalogues.
“Is that right?” Levon finally spoke.
“You bet. I was honestly excited to hear you were interested in our intern programs. We could definitely use the help around here. Your mom says you’re a pretty hard worker.”
“I can be, Mr. Scott.”
“Call me Jim.”
Levon couldn’t respond after he saw Jim’s smile. It seemed to light up the entire room.
“Well I have to get back to the Accounting department,” Levon’s mom said. “Levon, if you need anything, call me, or stop on by.” She gave Jim a look-over. “You’re in good hands.”
Levon’s mom left the office and went downstairs. Jim returned his gaze from her to Levon.
“So, Levon. Let’s get you going here.”Too late, Levon thought, feeling a slight stiffness coming on in his pants.
“We’re gonna have to show you the orientation video and then we’ll get you to work.”
And with that, Levon’s boner quickly subsided.
Two hours later and Levon was busy at work. His job: sitting in a cramped cubicle stapling packets together, a huge stack of papers and plenty of extra staples at his disposal.
He passed the time by humming to himself and thinking about how sexy Jim was. Maybe on his break he’d have a quick jerk-off. That’d be kinky.
As if on cue, Jim appeared at his cubicle.
“Hey, Levon,” he said, “everything’s looking great here. You can take your break now.”
“Ok, how long is my break?”
“You know what? For such a good job you’ve done, I’ll give you twenty minutes.”Plenty of time to cum to your hot ass, Levon thought. “Thanks!”
Levon left the cubicle and went on the search for a bathroom.
He found one and went inside. Cautiously looking to see if it all the stalls were empty, he took one and quickly dropped his pants.
Scenarios quickly flooded his mind. First, he imagined Jim’s muscular naked body… picturing his lengthy cock throbbing in Levon’s hand. As Levon pumped away at his own dick, he moved from imaginary sex position to the next as he and Jim fucked in his mind. Levon went crazy on himself, stroking with a fast pace with one hand and massaging his balls with the other. He stood over the toilet, ready to shoot a hot load.
As he climaxed, he thumped the side of the stall with a hand as reaction to the pleasure. But as he did so, he did not hear the bathroom door open, someone walk in, and take the stall next to him.
Levon moaned softly in pleasure, as strings of pearly white cum shot out of him.
“Is that what I think it is?” exclaimed a delighted voice from the stall next door. “It is!”
Levon looked up to see another boy peering over the stall next to him, eyes wide and a devilish grin on his face.
Dick in his hand, cum all over the toilet in from of him, Levon Cole was caught.
PART 2
“Have a good tug?” asked the attractive young boy looking over the stall next to Levon.
“Uh…” Levon stuttered.
“Sure looks like it! Look at all that cum!”
“…uh…”
“Sheesh! Is that the only word you know? Or are you still cumming?”
Levon looked back down at his softening member. He quickly pushed it back down his boxers, tucked in his shirt, and buttoned up his pants. He wiped his seed of the toilet seat and dashed out of the stall.
The other boy beat him to the door.
“Hi there, I’m Jaime,” the boy said enthusiastically. He took the hand Levon had masturbated with and shook it. He giggled. “Ooh! Still warm! …and a little sticky…”
Levon turned around and went to the sink. As he washed his hands, Jaime stayed at the door.
“Are you the new intern?” he asked.
“Um, yes,” Levon said, flustered.
“Cool! I’m one too. Been here a whole month. The place is a drag, but hey, where isn’t?”
“Yeah… look… I’m sorry you had to see that back there.”
“Oh, no. Not a problem. What’s your name, anyway?”
“Levon.”
“Well, Levon. You’re gonna have to do that to me sometime.”
“No, I think I’ll pass.”
“You sure? Well… then I think Mr. Scott is gonna have to hear about this.”
“No! Please!”
“I don’t know… I think jacking off in a public workplace is against the health code or sexual harassment or something.”
“What do I have to do then?”
“You gotta jack me off too.”
Levon sighed. He looked at the blackmailer in front of him… who was actually kind of cute. He had a boyish face, with short blonde hair and a slender body like Levon’s. He even dressed like him aside from a different colored tie.
“Fine,” Levon said, “right now?”
“Naw, my break’s almost over. I’m not some quick-shooter like you.” He winked, making Levon blush. “I’ll come see you later.” And with that, Jaime left the bathroom.
Levon looked at himself in the mirror and regained his composure.
As he stepped out of the bathroom, he was startled to see Jim waiting by the door.
“You took a long time in there, kid.”
“Must’ve been something I ate.”
“Yikes. Did you have something from our vending machines?”
“…Yes.”
“Yeah, that’ll do it. Alright, I’ve got a new assignment for you…”
Levon waited for his mother in the lobby. The elevator opened and she stepped out, a make-up mirror in hand. She was fixing her lipstick.
“God, mom. I’ve been waiting down here for like twenty minutes. I thought we get off at five.”
“We do,” she said, “I just had to put in a little overtime, that’s all.”
They walked out of the building and into the snowy city waiting outside.
“How was your first day?”
“Not bad. Jim says I might have a future career here.”
“Really? I was just hoping this internship would keep you busy. I never thought it would set in with you.”
Levon thought about Jaime, and then Jim. The former made him nervous to ever return to work there. The latter told him otherwise. “I don’t know, mom. We’ll see.”
The next day was quiet. Levon was both busy at work and at watching his back. He was worried that Jaime would come around sooner or later and claim his favor. Levon stayed in his cubicle for most of the day.
Five o’clock came sooner than expected. Levon packed his work together and retrieved his coat.
“Levon! Glad I caught you!”
Levon spun around, slightly startled and expecting to see an eager Jaime. It was Jim.
“Sorry, pal. Didn’t mean to startle you,” Jim said. “Listen, I need you to work a little late tonight. I have some special projects for you. I talked to your mom, and she has a business meeting with a client. She says she’ll take a taxi home and you can drive yourself home.”
“Ok… what do you need me to do?”
To his displeasure, Jim’s “special projects” for Levon were no different than any of the work he’d been doing regularly. He sat alone in his cubicle in an empty floor. Everyone had gone home for the night. Hell, it was a Friday.
Levon heard a thump come from down the hall. He looked over the edge of his cubicle to see what was up.
“Hello?” Levon called out. “Jim?” No, can’t be Jim, Levon thought, he went home.
Levon stood up and walked towards the breakroom.
Jaime sat there with a smile on his face and a can of soda in hand.
“Looking for someone?” Jaime asked.
“I heard a noise. I thought I was alone in here.”
“Yup. We are.”
Levon sighed softly. “I guess you want that handjob now, don’t you?”
“You guessed it.” Jaime placed the soda on the table in front of him and pushed the table aside. He unzipped his pants and beckoned for Levon to come closer.
Levon had no choice. He couldn’t face the embarrassment of being known as the office masturbator… he couldn’t imagine his mom’s reaction… or Jim’s. So Levon got down on his knees and helped Jaime lower his pants. Levon felt Jaime’s throbbing cock underneath his boxers, and he slowly pulled it out.
Levon was no stranger to a good handjob. He’d been with a few guys in his time, and he knew what he was doing. He went to work slowly jerking Jaime’s 10-inch dick. Jaime moaned in pleasure.
“Yeah… just like that,” he cooed.
With one hand, Levon rubbed the shaft. With the other, he fondled his balls.
“Damn… you’re good at this… now suck it.”
“What? That wasn’t a part of the deal.”
“I don’t care. Suck it.”
“No.”
“I’ve got Jim’s number on speed-dial…”
Levon didn’t protest. He opened his mouth and slid Jaime’s cock into it. Jaime closed his eyes and tilted his head back. He was enjoying it, and Levon couldn’t help enjoying it as well.
Levon bobbed his head up and down as his warm mouth engulfed Jaime’s dick. He teased the shaft and tip with his tongue. Jaime took his hand and held the back of Levon’s bouncing head as he softy moaned.
“If you’re gonna cum, don’t do it in my mouth,” Levon said between blows.
“Shit, I’m far from it. I told you I wasn’t a quick-shooter.”
Levon rolled his eyes and went back to work. A few minutes later, Jaime pulled his cock out Levon’s mouth and stood up. Without a word, he fully lowered his pants and bent over the table.
“Fuck my ass, Levon.” Jaime said shyly.
Levon obliged. He pulled out his own member, a proud 8.5 incher, which was already hard. He went over to Jaime and grabbed one of his ass cheeks on impulse.
“Yeah! Just like that!” Jaime called out suddenly.
Levon had always been a top, but he had never been with a guy who liked it rough. It excited him even more and he took it as an advantage over his blackmailer. Without hesitation, he slid his cock bareback right into Jaime’s asshole. They both moaned as the thick cock slid into the tight hole.
Levon quickly acted on his primal urges and built a steady momentum of thrusting. He pounded his cock into Jaime’s ass, occasionally spanking it to his delight. Levon took hold of Jaime’s hips and thrust deep and hard.
“You like that?” Levon grunted.
“Yes!” Jaime cooed. “God, don’t stop!”
They continued on for a good minute until Levon pulled out suddenly.
“What’s wrong?” Jaime asked.
“Flip over.”
“What?”
“Flip over, fucker.” Levon was enjoying taking over his extorting co-worker. He unbuttoned his shit and ripped off his tie.
Jaime did as he was told and moved so he lay on his back on the table. Levon spread Jaime’s legs and re-entered missionary-style.
As Levon continued his lustful fuck, Jaime unbuttoned his own shirt and flipped back his tie. He moved his hands down to his cock and began stroking it.
But Levon smacked his hand and took over for him. Using one hand to hold an uplifted leg over his shoulder, Levon used his other hand to jack Jaime off as he fucked him.
“No,” Levon said with an devilish grin, “I’m supposed to jack you off, remember?”
Jaime nodded and let Levon have his way. He matched Levon’s rhythm with his own hips and pounded into his hard dick.
“F…fuck… I’m gonna cum, Levon,” Jaime sighed.
Levon didn’t say a word. Instead, he stroked Jaime’s cock even harder until he got the reaction he hoped for. Hot, white jizz shout of Jaime’s cock, drenching his abs and chest. As he climaxed, Jaime’s ass tightened even more, turning Levon on so much that he felt his own dick twitch and shoot cum into Jaime’s ass.
They both moaned loudly as they came together. Levon thrust every last drop of his seed into the other boy’s ass.
Breathing heavily, the boys nearly passed out. Levon let himself fall onto Jaime’s body. They both panted against each other’s body, their chests wet with a mixture of their combined sweat and Jamie’s cum.
“Fuck…” Jaime said after a long period of silence, “you’re good.”
“I know,” Levon said with confidence. That’ll show this little punk for trying to blackmail me. “I assume you won’t be telling Jim about all of this now?”
“Sure,” Jaime sighed, “but I won’t promise you that I won’t want to do this again sometime.”
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A wealthy bachelorette hires some fun for the evening.
This story begins about twenty years ago.
the girls get caught
Melissa heads down a road she can never return from
A Nun with a splinter in a very embarrassing place which needs desperate measures to remove it
