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Take my wife please!A friend confided he’d always wanted to send his sub wife Trish to have me use as a sexual plaything for the week. I’m always up for a good time, so he bought her a ticket to fly down.”I’ve told her she is to do whatever you say while she’s there.” he said. “ANYTHING?” I replied. Anything was hubby’s answer. First she must be properly attired when she gets here, collar, open cup bra, semi transparent blouse, She may wear a button front sweater for the plane, button front skirt, garter belt, seamed stockings and heels.”Whatever you say grand master” hubby said.I set about planning a week of debauchery and sexual enlightenment for my very special guest. It was to be a Monday to Monday experience, with arrival on the first Monday.After picking her up at the airport we’d go to dinner near the airport, without the sweater. During dinner I would relate the plans for the week and fondle her openly. On Tuesday we’d go to the Nude beach at Canaveral National alsancak escort seashore and see what popped up. I instructed her that I would openly solicit good looking hard young men for her to suck off.After that we would check into a hotel near the beach where she would change into a string bikini top and sarong skirt and nothing else for supper at a popular seaside bar full of spring breakers. This particular one was famous for a wet t shirt contest and she was entered and expected to win. She would take first place after dropping her skirt and blowing all three of the judges.Wednesday we went to a nudist resort and sought out a group of swingers who invited us to join their orgy. Every guy in the room had a go at each of Trish’s tight holes filling her with cum which I would personally clean out of her sopping holes back at the room. Thursday was the first day of the bodybuilders convention at the convention center so we went to the hotel escort alsancak bar nearest the center and trolled for studs. I had gotten an extremely sexy low and high cut dress, black seamed stockings and stiletto sandals for the occasion as well as her collar which I had fitted with a gold short leash that rested neatly between her gorgeous tits. Six hard-bodies surrounded her at the bar and were delighted when I approached them all and asked if they would like to gangbang her. We all went to the room and she brought them all off several times in all possible combinations.Friday was master slave day. Trish was blindfolded and wearing thigh high stockings only was tied spreadeagled to the bed. I went out with a few extra room key cards and passed them out to likely studs at the biker bar to come to the room and ravage her. Saturday was everyone’s lucky day as i dressed her in a very revealing outfit again with stockings and stiletto’s alsancak escort bayan and we went to a local casino where I got into a wonderful Texas holdem game with three other high rollers. Even though I only had a pair of threes, I wanted to make things interesting, and bet almost everything, I was called by a tall cowboy on my left, and told him the only other thing I had to bet was Trish. The other two also went in to get a piece of that pot which of course I lost. They collected all night in every hole. Sunday was going to be the crowning glory for the week, a full blown swingers orgy at my house I invited a dozen of the most fabulous couples I could find and between fucking in the hot tub, on the back porch, both bedrooms, both bathrooms, the kitchen and the living room. every imaginable combination of warm bodies was in motion all night into the wee small hours of the morning. The only rule for the night was everyone had to cum only on or in Trish and nowhere else. At 5 am it was time to get Trish to the airport back to her hubby. I gave her a pair of panties to hold in all the ‘deposits’ and dressed her the way she’d arrived. On the way back from the airport I called her hubby to tell him she was on her way with souvenirs of her week in Florida.

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HIGH CLASS WHORE FINALEA few nights after I last saw Clarice a uniformed chauffeur approached me while I was in the rear offfice at the West End Hotel I worked security at. I then recognised him as Clarice, chauffeur. “Excuse me Officer, but are you Joe Carter?” he asked. “That,s me. What can I do for you?” “ Mrs Taylor, Clarice wants you to ring her on this number between 10 am and 7pm any week day, Sir. “ he handed me a note written in a neat hand that included a telephone number. “Thank You Er….” John, Sir. I,m John. Take Care, Sir.” He turned and walked quickly away. The number was obviously a London one by the code. A few days later I worked up the courage to ring her and she answered on the third ring. “Hi Joe. How are you?” “All the better now I,m speaking to you, Clarice.” “Okay. When do you next have some time off?” This Thursday and Friday.” “Thursday it,ll have to be then as I must accompany Cecil to Aberdeen all this weekend as the dutiful wife. Meet me outside Claridges as I,ll book a room for us there at 9 pm. Got that Joe?” “Outside Claridges Hotel at 9pm, got it!” “See you then Joe.” she hung up. Next I rang up my control room and spoke to a colleague who owed me a big favour to say I was on a special job if Sarah tried to contact me Thursday night and you have to wait till I ring in till you can pass any messages. I doubted she,d do so, but you never know! Then when Sarah got home from work just before I went out to go to work I made up a cock and bull story about being asked to work a hush-hush secret job Thursday gaziemir escort night and if an emergency happened she,d have to ring the control room to pass a message to me as they don,t have the number of the client yet. Sarah had no reason to doubt me as I patiently waited for Thursday night, dressed in my best suit. I told Sarah the job required me in civilian clothing not my usual security uniform which Wasn,t unusual as in those days I had done close protection in some major hotels where a suit was the uniform. I duly arrived early so bought a take away cup of coffee and waited outside the aforementioned hotel. This time Clarice arrived in a taxi. WOW! She looked even tastier this time with a tan leather fringed jacket loosely worn over a loose fitting grey trouser suit and black patent high heels. “Hi Clarice, Thanks for inviting me.” I kissed her tenderly. “Good evening. Joe. Shall we check in? Let me talk to the concierge, okay?” We walked arm and arm like husband and wife up to the concierge, desk. “Good evening Sir, Madam. What can I do for you?” a well dressed portly concierge greeted us. “Good evening. I booked a room for Mr and Mrs Hodges earlier.” “Ah yes, that will be Suite 709, left corridor on the seventh floor Madam.” He extracted the key with corresponding numbervtag and handed it to me. We joined two other couples in the lift and as ended to the seventh floor. Inside Clarice ordered drinks from room service and we were soon relaxing with liquid refreshment gazing at the London gaziemir escort bayan night sky over the west end. “You were curious about what services I offer Joe Carter. Well you,re about to find out.” she got up and slowly removed the large dark grey scarf she wore round her neck then unbuttoned her suit top slowly, then lay it on an arm chair, her exquisite sheer black lace bra not quite concealing her small perfectly formed breasts. The trousers came next to show she wore a matching pair of knickers or panties over stockings and suspenders of matching black. She smiled and reached behind to unclip her bra turning her back to me and when she turned round she showed me her lovely titties with organ stop coral nipples that looked so absolutely suckable if my cock Wasn,t hard before it was rock like now. Her fingers now grasped the sides of her knickers and slowly peeled them down to expose her bald cunt which looked a bit like a clam, but the juices leaking it was exotic. She removed the stocking and suspenders and stood naked before me, then sat on the king sized bed waiting for me to also get naked. Like her I tried to take my time as my shoes and socks came off, then my shirt(I,d taken off my suit coat as soon as I entered the room) followed by my trousers, my cock straining my underpants which I now took off. dick sticking out in front of me. “Nice cock Joe. Bring it over here and let me kiss it!” she ordered. How could I resist soon she was licking all over my shaftand sensitive testicles escort gaziemir as if I were a fleshy lollipop and I loved it as I gently ran my fingers over her boobs and shaved snatch. We eventually ended up with me prone on the bed with her pussy over my mouth as I pleasured her honey dripping cunt while she sucked on my cock! She must have cum quite a few times as she moaned softly to my flicking tongue as I slid my cock between her nether lips and began to really Fuck her. Clarice was a sensational screw, our sex organs making loud noises as they squelched together which urged me on to my eventual climax, my semen pumping what seemed gallons into the Dear lady. We fucked and sucked most of the night, only dozed but continued to wake up and have sex over and over. Clarice ordered breakfast in our room at 6 am and then we had a bath together in the giant tub before we dressed and prepared to check out at 7. She kissed me goodbye and thanked me for a wonderful night as I did her, then her taxi arrived and I made my way to the nearest underground station and home. Sarah asked how my shift had gone. “Very interesting!” I told her. “I got to guard a judges pad.” I lied. “How boring.” “ Got tv laid on and a lovely meal.” “So what did you watch then?” “As the client was paying I watched the porn channel!” “Hope you made sure you cleaned up your cum afterwards!, “Of Course! What kind of a****l do you take me for!” “Be a good Boy and maybe we can do our own porn show tonight.” Her goodbye kiss was more passionate than usual and indeed we Did do lorn that night. but it eas difficult to not think it was Clarice and not Sarah I fucked! Sadly I was moved from that hotel to an office block just over a week later. I rang the number I had for her, but was told the Taylors had moved to Hertfordshire. At least we had the one night.

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Leila’s HumiliationA fantasy by dahCopyright © 1999 by dahLeila’s Humiliation, Part 1Leila arrived at the medical building just five minutes before her 10:30 a.m. appointment and took the elevator to the tenth floor. Her new job required a complete physical, and she had decided to combine that with her annual checkup. Since her old schoolmate Maria worked in Doctor Hillock’s office, she had decided to make him her new doctor. It would be good to see someone she knew, as she had just moved to the city.She entered the waiting room, just as a nurse came into it from further back in the clinic.”Leila, you haven’t changed since high school,” said the nurse.”Maria, I never would have thought you would become a nurse, but you look great in the uniform.”They chatted for a few minutes, then Maria gave her a clipboard with the standard medical history forms, and she sat in the waiting room filling them out. Still one week shy of her 24th birthday, Leila didn’t have much to put on the forms, other than the usual c***dhood diseases. When she had finished, she looked around the waiting room. There were only two other people, one woman and one man; from the way they were talking, they were probably a couple. She had expected to see far more patients there on a Friday morning. She browsed through one of the Reader’s Digests (July 1993), until Maria came back.Maria took the other woman back to an examination room, then came back a couple of minutes later, and guided Leila back to another room.”Please take all your clothes off, Leila,” said Maria, “then we can start your checkup.”Leila looked around, then asked, “Where is the gown?””Oh, I’m sorry, but we seem to have run out. We’ll just have to do without today. I’ll be right back.”Leila removed the thin white blouse and laid it on the wooden chair that was there and the short pleated blue skirt, which she had decided would be appropriate for today, as it reminded her of high school. She reached behind her back to undo the plain white bra. Shivering, she removed it. She had always been a very shy girl. She had hated it when she had to change for PE back in high school, and as for the shower after the class…, she shuddered. The thought of removing her panties made her shudder again, and she crossed her arms over her breasts.At that moment the door opened, and Maria popped in, carrying the clipboard. “Why aren’t you ready? Please hurry up.” Leila blushed, and slipped the white cotton panties down her legs, then stepped out of them. She blushed again as she placed the panties on the chair, and noticed Maria looking at her pubic area. She had only a small, sparse triangle above her vaginal lips, which were bare. She had always been ashamed of this “little girl” look, and as a teenager had prayed for a thicker bush but God apparently had not been listening.”Shoes and socks, too, please.” Maria’s order made her jump. She slipped off the loafers she was wearing, and then pulled of the white ankle socks. Maria walked over to the scales, and Leila followed.Just as Leila stepped on the scale, Maria swore. “Damn it! I forgot these were broken. They should have been fixed yesterday.” Leila noticed that the smaller weight was missing from the balance arm as Maria grabbed her by the arm and walked her to the door of the room, saying “We’ll just have to use another room.””B- B- But…”, stammered Leila. The words “I can’t go out there. I’m naked” just stuck in her throat as Maria guided her into the hall. They started down the hall, passing the entrance from the waiting room. Leila was relieved that the man was immersed in a “Sports Illustrated” and did not notice the nude girl passing the opening. Just then another man, this one wearing jeans and a sports shirt, stepped out of a room on the left side of the hallway. Fortunately, he turned away from them, and walked through the door at the very end of the hallway. Maria led her into the very room he had exited, and, shoving the door to behind them, led her straight to the other end of the room where the scales were situated.”Weight:109 pounds” muttered Maria, making a note on the medical history sheet. “Turn around, and stand up straight,” she ordered. Leila shivered as she turned to face the room; she hadn’t heard the door click shut, and was afraid it would open and she would be seen.”Five foot three inches.” Leila cringed. She knew that men liked tall women like Geena Davis, and wondered if it was her height, or her small breasts (barely a 34C) that made her so unattractive to men. She had only had a couple of boyfriends in college, and none of them had stayed with her for very long. Of course they had said she was pretty, but she knew that guys always say that.”O.K., Leila, get up here and lie on your stomach,” said Maria, patting the examination table. Leila climbed up, and lay face down on the paper covering. Maria walked back over, carrying a thermometer that was coated at the base with Vaseline. “Temperature first,” she said.”Do you have to do it this way?” sighed Leila.”I’m afraid it’s the only kind of thermometer we have here.” Maria’s left hand caressed her buttocks as she started to slide the thermometer into her sensitive hole. “Just relax.””Oh, sorry!” said a male voice. Leila stiffened and glanced over her shoulder at the door. The man she had seen in the hallway was standing in the open doorway holding something in his hand and looking frankly at her. She realized that her naked ass, with the thermometer sticking out of it, was on display and almost had a heart attack. “I didn’t realize that the room was in use. I was working here, just a couple of minutes ago,” he said as he showed Maria the computer card in his hand.”That’s all right, David,” said Maria. “I thought you’d finished here. You still have more to do? Come on in. We don’t mind a bit, do we, Leila?””Yes, I do! Get him out! Lock the door! Oh God!” Leila wanted to scream this out, but she had never been good at confrontation and in spite of herself she shook her head and muttered: “N- No.” As David walked toward them, Leila remembered she had been told by a psychology major that her fear of scenes was related to her shyness. That meant that she was allowing herself to be exposed in this humiliation because she was shy. The irony did not escape her.”Leila, this is David. He’s upgrading our computer network. David, Leila is an old friend of mine. We grew up in the same town. Went to school together. Now, relax.” Maria’s left hand slapped Leila’s buttocks and she twisted the thermometer trying to work it further in. Leila could not believe that this was happening to her in front of a man, and a man who wasn’t even on the medical staff. She tried to relax a bit but it was difficult.”Very nice to meet you, Leila.” How could he talk to her so calmly? Couldn’t he see she was naked?”H- Hi” was all she could get out. He had put out his hand to her, and she reached out to shake it, exposing the top of her right breast. Her mind was reeling; she felt she was in a dream, a nightmare. But if this was such a nightmare, why were her nipples so hard? And why was she wet down there?David walked over to the computer on the counter, and lifted the top off. As he worked on it, Maria chatted with him, her hand still slowly caressing Leila’s buns. Leila was so stunned, she didn’t even hear what they were saying.Then she felt the thermometer sliding out. “Dead on normal,” she heard. “O.K., sit up on the edge of the table.”She rolled over, raised herself to a sitting position, and swung her legs over the side of the table. Maria picked up the blood pressure cuff, and wrapped it around her left arm. She noticed that Maria was standing on the side of her that was furthest from David, so she would be totally exposed to him if he glanced her way. As Maria pumped up the cuff, Leila looked over at David. He was definitely older, bearded, wearing glasses. He was not a handsome hunk, but she had noticed that he had a nice smile. Just as she reached this point in her reverie, he turned on the computer, then sat back up and looked her way, as the system booted up. She sensed that he noticed her gazing at him and wondered why this should embarrass her almost as much as the fact she was naked. He smiled again, then turned back to the computer screen. He typed a bit, then nodded, and screwed the cover back on the computer. He finished this just as Maria started to take off the cuff.David picked up the small tool kit from the counter and walked over to them. “As soon as you have a minute, I need to talk to you,” he said to Maria, then turning to Leila he said, “See you,” and walked out the door.”I’ll see if the doctor is ready.” Maria walked out, too. Leila just sat on the table, her legs hanging over the side. She knew she was horribly embarrassed at being seen naked, but wondered why she also felt excited. She could see her nipples poking out, and she slid her hand between her legs, feeling the moisture there.Meanwhile, Maria had slipped into the small room at the end of the hallway, where David was working on another computer and a mass of cables.”So, that’s the Leila you told me about, one of the girls who nicked your clothes while you were skinny-dipping.””Yes, that’s her. She was always so shy in school that I thought that she would be totally freaked out being seen by you. She was definitely embarrassed, and was scared just to step out in the hallway naked, but she was also turned on by it. You saw how she reacted when you walked in; yet she didn’t scream out and actually agreed to let you stay. Damn! It doesn’t seem to have worked, and you know why it has to end by noon. Unless…””Unless what? I like her and don’t want to hurt her.””This won’t hurt her. Besides, you can always cut it short if you have to. You aren’t going with us, so if you’re willing, here’s what we’ll do…”Leila’s Humiliation, Part 2Leila started as a doctor strode into the examination room, followed by Maria. She blushed again, as her hand was still between her legs, fondling herself. She pulled it back quickly and laid it on her thigh.”Hello, Leila, I’m Doctor Hillock. Maria tells me you’re an old friend of hers, so we will have to do an extra good job.”He started by checking her breathing, and continued through the standard routine. Leila realized that, while she was still embarrassed to be seen naked, it wasn’t nearly as bad when it was the doctor. His bedside manner inspired confidence. She wondered why he made no comment about her nude condition. She did not know that Maria had told him that this was Leila’s idea; that she was a nudist and not embarrassed by nakedness, but being partially clothed and flashing the naughty bits would humiliate her no end.When he palpated her breasts for lumps, her embarrassment rose, but she told herself that this was a normal part of the exam. Strangely, she found that putting her feet in the stirrups was no more embarrassing naked than it had been during other exams, of course that wasn’t saying much as she had always detested this part of the exam.Finally the doctor was finished. “You seem to be in excellent health, young lady. So far I can give you a clean bill of health. However, we should do a few blood tests, just to be sure. Maria will arrange for the required samples. Also, your employer requires a chest x-ray, so Maria will you schedule that as well? Good-bye, my dear.” He shook her hand and walked out the door.Maria said, “Come on, and we’ll have Sheila take the blood now.” She led Leila out into the hallway and back up almost to the waiting room entrance. She looked into another smaller room. “Sheila is already working on somebody else. Just wait here, and she’ll be right with you,” she said indicating one of the metal chairs sitting against the hallway wall. “Meanwhile, I’ll check with the x-ray lab to see if they can take you today. You need the x-ray before you can start at your job.”Sitting in the chair, her knees tight together, her arms crossed over her breasts, she shivered, and this was only partly because of the coldness of the steel seat. She couldn’t believe she was sitting in such a public place, totally naked. And she was sure to be seen by whoever was in with Sheila at the moment. She could only hope it was a woman.At that moment, a teenager came out of the room. He stopped suddenly and swung around as he caught sight of her. His jaw dropped open at the sight of the naked woman sitting there, and he stumbled slightly backward. Leila blushed again, as his eyes devoured her legs, her belly, the top of her pussy and the part of her breasts he could see behind her arms.At this point, David walked up the hallway. Seeing another guy approach, the teenager started, turned and walked out into the waiting room. David sat down in the chair next to her.”How’s it going?” he asked her, smiling gently.”Surprisingly well,” she replied.”Look, Leila, I’d like to see more of you,” he began, and she started to giggle, and dropped her arms from in front of her breasts. “No, I mean…” he continued. She was surprised to see him blush. It was nice to see someone else blush, for a change. She felt that she was totally blushed out. “Uh, I’d like to take you out, sometime.”Sheila walked out of the blood lab and across the hallway to the waiting room. “John Krupp!” she called out. Sheila turned back just as a man in his mid twenties in a business suit walked up. “This way… Oh! Leila, I’ll be with you in a couple of minutes, OK?” Leila nodded yes, then noticed that the business man was frankly staring at her. With her arms down at her sides, he had a perfect view of her 34-22-34 figure. She realized she wasn’t as blushed out as she thought, as the flush spread across her chest. The business man slowly followed Sheila into the room, as Maria hurried up.”I’ve talked to the x-ray lab, and they will be closing early today. However, they can take you if we go there right away. Come along. Quickly. We’ll do the blood work later.” Maria grabbed Leila’s left hand in her right, and pulled her to her feet. “Hurry up!” she cried as she tugged Leila across the hallway into the waiting room. Leila was relieved to see that the room was empty, but Maria continued to pull her right across the room and out into the main corridor of the building. Suddenly gaziemir escort Leila realized that she was no longer in a private office, but in a very public corridor. She felt herself trembling from fear, but noticed that she was also showing signs of arousal. She couldn’t believe it.Leila’s Humiliation, Part 3The nurse and the naked girl walked down the corridor to the elevators, but instead of waiting for them, Maria said, “We’ll take the stairs. It’s just three floors down,” and pulled Leila through the door into the stairwell.”Wait!” shrieked Leila, “I need to get my clothes first! I’m naked.””We can’t go back now,” replied Maria, “because these doors lock automatically. The only door that can be opened from this side is all the way down on the ground floor. Don’t worry, my friend from x-ray will let us out on their floor.”As they walked down the stairs, Maria asked what she’d been talking about with David.”He asked me out,” replied Leila, “but I don’t know… I mean, what will he think of me, walking around like this? He’ll think I’m a total slut, and want to… you know.””I don’t think he’ll think that,” laughed Maria. “He’s pretty good about waiting for explanations. And he told me he liked you.””Really! He said that! But do you think it would be safe to go out with him after this?””Depends what you mean by safe. I’m sure he wants you, and he’ll probably be after you. But I’ve known him for a couple of years, and I’m sure he won’t force you. Hi, Ken.”They had arrived at the seventh floor landing, and a young blond guy was holding the fire door open.”Leila, this is my boyfriend, Ken. Ken, this is Leila, from high school.””Howdy, Leila. I’ve heard a lot about you from Maria. Nice to meet you in the flesh.” Maria winced at the double entendre, and blushed again as Ken gazed at her body. “C’mon with me, we’ll get that x-ray as quick as we can. See you later, sweetheart.” Ken kissed Maria lightly as the elevator doors opened, and she stepped aboard.Ken led Leila into the x-ray waiting room, telling her to take a seat, they would be right with her. The only other person there was a middle-aged woman with a cast on her leg.Leila heard this woman mutter “little slut” as she sat on the hard vinyl chair. After a minute, another young technician came in from the back and asked the woman to come back for her x-ray.As she hobbled out of the waiting room on her crutches, she was met by a lightly younger woman, holding a p*****n boy by his left hand. His right arm was tightly bandaged, and in a sling.”Look, mommy, that woman has no clothes on!” he yelled out.”Shut up and come on,” the mother snapped back at him, with a passing glare at Leila as she pulled him out into the corridor.”But, mommy, she was naked!” Leila heard before the door closed behind them. Somehow this comment made her feel more humiliated than she had yet. Was it the contrast to the c***dish innocence, or what?Ken came back only a couple of minutes later, and told her that they were ready for her now. As she followed him back to the x-ray room, she had to pass the woman with the cast, who was coming back out, and again she heard the word “slut.”Ken had her lie on her back on the X-ray table. She gave a small cry as she stretched out on the hard table, feeling the coldness against the back of her body. Ken laid the lead apron across her genitals, and started to adjust the x-ray emitter above her. She realized that this was the nearest thing she’d had to clothing for the last hour. This thought gave her a delicious shiver. She was happy to see that her breasts stood up proudly even when she lay on her back.Ken had finished the adjustments to the machine, gave her the customary warning to stay perfectly still, and strode out of the room. The machine buzzed, and Ken returned. He asked her to wait there while they developed the film so they would be sure there were no problems with it.As she lay on that icy table, she wondered what else could happen to her. The lab seemed surprisingly quiet; she couldn’t hear any chatter or anyone moving about. Just once she heard a phone ring in another room.She didn’t hear Ken answer that phone. “Hello… Yes, Maria… Only you and Dave are left… Yes the x-ray is complete and OK… Right, I will send her up in five minutes exactly.”Leila’s Humiliation, Part 4Leila couldn’t believe she was actually dozing off slightly when Ken re-entered the room.”Everything’s A-OK,” he grinned, as he picked up the lead cover. “You can go back up now.””But I can’t take the elevator like this,” she whispered.”Sure you can,” he answered. “It’s just noon, everyone is going out and the up elevator will be empty. Come along now, we’re closing up.”Reluctantly, she got down from the table and walked with him out to the waiting room. The other technician was hanging a “Closed for the day” sign on the door. Together the three of them walked out of the lab, which Ken carefully locked, and they pressed the buttons for the elevators. The first to arrive was going down, and the two technicians got on with a quick “bye” to her.This was the first time she had been alone in the public areas, and a wave of fear washed over her, followed by an intense sexual feeling. Her nipples were harder than ever, and she was becoming extremely wet down below. The elevator arrived with the loudest “ding” she had ever heard, and she stepped aboard, trembling. Fortunately, the elevator was empty, and she pressed ’10’. A moment later the doors opened and she stepped out onto the 10th floor.As she stepped forward, feeling more naked than ever, she saw someone step out of a doorway, pull the door to and check to see it had locked. She realized in a moment that it was David leaving the doctor’s office. As she strode toward him, she saw a look of amazement on his face.”What are you doing here, Leila? I thought you had left.””No, I’m just back for my blood tests… and my clothes.”She slipped past him to the office and saw a large handwritten sign on the door:Closed for lunch. Back at 2 p.m.Leila couldn’t believe her eyes. She was locked out, naked.”One of the girls in the x-ray lab just got engaged, and they and most of the other offices are holding a big lunch for her,” David explained. “Had I known you were still here. I wouldn’t have locked the office. Everyone left about ten minutes ago. They were all very excited and you must have just slipped their minds.”Her legs felt rubbery. Two whole hours. She put an arm out and David grabbed it to steady her. She leaned against him and whispered, “I can’t believe it. I have to wait out here for two hours. Oh God. I hope the other offices are all away as well.””It’s worse than that,” she heard. “Security patrols the building all the time, but they are extremely strict during lunch hours. Nobody is allowed to loiter in the corridor. Last month, I locked myself out, and they insisted I leave, even though they knew I was working in that office.””Oh, no,” she sobbed, the tears starting to form in her eyes. She clung to him, wondering what would happen.”There’s one possibility if you can face it, and if we are very lucky,” David murmured, quietly. His arms gently encircled her, and suddenly she felt safer. “You can’t stay here and you can’t go home. We can’t go to a restaurant – particularly one with a strict dress code.” She giggled in spite of herself. “There is a bar about one block away that has strippers at night. They don’t have any dancers during the lunch hour at the moment, but they would not be totally freaked by a nude girl. The food is reasonable. What do you say? My treat!”She held him tightly as she thought about it. Walk on the city streets during noon rush hour. Go to a strip club. Eat lunch naked. She shivered. She felt frightened, but was also tremendously excited. Her nipples, which had sunk back earlier, popped out again with a vengeance. David felt them press into his chest, and couldn’t help but smile. Maria had been right. Leila was actually enjoying the thought of the exposure. He would carry out Maria’s plan.”I g- guess I’ll have to t-try it,” she stuttered. “I really don’t think I have any choice.” She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then let go of David and stepped back. “But… I want to stay hidden as long as possible, could we walk down?” David nodded to her and she turned and walked back down the corridor to the exit door.As she stepped through the firedoor onto the staircase, David held the door open and asked: “Are you sure? Once this door closes, there is no turning back.””I know,” she replied. “Let’s go.” And she started down the stairs. David followed her, watching those firm buns undulate in front of him. The sight was having a definite effect on him that he couldn’t will away, so he reached down and adjusted his jeans to make himself more comfortable and to try to hide his erection.Soon they arrived at ground level. As she stepped up to the door that would lead into the lobby, she felt suddenly shy again.”The strip bar is situated across the street halfway down the next block. I think we’d better cross at the lights, you don’t want to be stopped for jaywalking.”She nodded, shuddering, and took a deep breath. Pulling the door open she stepped into the lobby, followed closely by David. She looked around this huge open space, hundreds of people were in this one room. She took another deep breath and realized that there were only about 20 people, about an equal number of men and women. But it sure felt like a lot more.She walked briskly across to the revolving door, trying to look as though it was totally normal for an absolutely naked woman to be walking around the city. Then it was through the door and out onto the entrance steps. The street was filled with cars, and the sidewalk a steady stream of pedestrians.She tried to pull herself together, but somehow being the only naked person in such a huge crowd was even more intimidating than she had imagined. She reached over and took David’s hand, feeling like a little girl, searching for the safety of her parent’s strength. She felt David give her hand a gentle squeeze, and heard him whisper “Courage”. Then another whisper: “To your right, Leila. The sooner we get moving, the sooner you’ll be off the street.”She stepped down the three stairs, then turned right merging with the flow of pedestrians. She watched as person after person noticed that a nude woman was walking down a major street at high. Some (mainly men) looked pleased at the sight, some (mainly women) looked horrified, but the most common reaction was the classic doubletake. Several people brushed against her as they went by, and she jumped every time.They went straight over the cross street at the lights, then stopped, waiting for the light to change. This wait seemed to last forever, as she was now surrounded and felt even more vulnerable than on the open sidewalk. Just as the light changed she felt two hands pinch her bum, and gave a loud squeal, then blushed even deeper as every eye in the crowd stared even harder at her.Once across the street, then further along the road. She could not believe how long the blocks were, miles it seemed. Suddenly David guided her to a large wooden door. He opened it, and she stepped through, then through another door, and into the bar.Leila’s Humiliation, Part 5Leila looked around the large, dim-lit room. She estimated fifty men were sitting at various tables, eating and, worse, drinking. She heard the murmurs as those who were facing the door told their friends who were facing away. Head after head swivelled around to gaze at her firm young body. She shivered again, feeling the heat of one hundred eyes staring at her.A large man wearing a white shirt and black jacket walked over to them from the bar. “The bouncer,” thought Leila. “I hope he doesn’t throw me out. I could never last the full two hours on the streets.””What’s going on here?” rumbled the bouncer.”Hi, Harold,” she heard David say from behind her. She had let go his hand when she walked through the doors and hadn’t known exactly where he was. “This is Leila, a friend of mine. She didn’t plan on wearing her birthday suit today, but believe it or not, she got locked out of her doctor’s office without her clothes, and they’ve all gone for lunch. I figured that if she came here, you guys wouldn’t be freaked out, and would let us stay ’til her doctor returns.””I dunno about that,” laughed Harold. “About us not being freaked out, I mean.We don’t get many customers dressed like this, only certain of our employees. But of course, you guys can stay. This way, I’ll put you in Cyndi’s section.”He led them right across that wide room. As they weaved their way past table after table, Leila realized that her pussy and ass were almost dead level with the heads of the men sitting at table. Their piercing stares at her private parts from mere inches away, made her blush yet again. She realized that her sparse hair did nothing to hide her lips from all these strangers.As she passed by the empty stage, she wrenched her thoughts away from those stares, as she wondered how any woman could get on stage and show herself off to all those drunken men.The table Harold led them to was at the end of a row of booths, by the main aisle. Unlike the rest of the booths, it was not a U shape, but a V, having benches only on two sides, the other two sides of the table open.The table was one of the best lit in the entire bar, since it was next to the pool table, and the bright lights necessary for good play spilled onto the booth.Just as she realized that Harold had placed her on display, a tall redhead with long legs and large breasts that were well displayed by the short black skirt and low-cut white ruffled blouse that was obviously the uniform for the bar waitresses.”Hi, Cyndi, it’s been awhile,” David greeted her. “What do you have for lunch that won’t poison us?””The meatloaf special is the best thing today, but if it doesn’t poison you, I will. How can you walk in like that and not tell me what’s goin’ on?” Cyndi’s eyes swept slowly from Leila’s head down over her breasts with those rock-hard nipples past her pussy which, she realized, was starting to leak again, along her thighs, down to her bare feet, then even more slowly back over gaziemir escort bayan the same route until she was looking straight into her eyes.The gaze was both inquisitive and lustful. Leila had never been strongly attracted to women, although there had been a couple of fumbling sessions with her first roommate in college.”It’s a long story, and I need a drink first,” David said.”And I sure Leila here needs one even more than I do.””Maybe I’d better not…” began Leila.”Why not? You could use it. Oh, I see, you’re afraid I’ll try to get you drunk and take advantage of you,” he said.”No, no! I didn’t mean that! You’ve been so nice. It’s just that I…” How could he say that? She didn’t want to insult him, but she was totally naked and he was almost a stranger.”It’s just that you’re afraid I’ll try to get you drunk and take advantage of you,” he continued for her. “And I’m not surprised you’re a little nervous. You need something to calm your nerves, and the food will slow down intoxication. So I promise you – for today only – I’ll be like a vampire and not ravish you before sundown.”Leila laughed at that, and remembered that Marie had said he could be trusted. Besides, if he were lying he would probably just make a blanket promise.”OK, I’ll have a Blue,” she decided.”Foster’s for me. And then I’ll try that meatloaf.”She realized that she was starved. Running around nude must be more wearing than she thought. “I’ll try the meatloaf, too,” she said.”A Blue and a Foster’s and two meatloaf. Be right back. Then I have to hear your story.”She was back in a moment with the two beers, and Leila gratefully took a long drink, then she looked back over at the stage and started to chuckle.”What’s so funny?””As I walked by the stage, I was wondering how any woman could possibly dance naked, and it seems odd to be thinking that when I’m wandering around without a stitch on. If I’d ever thought about it, I’d have wondered how a woman could sit naked in a bar with dozens of fully clothed men.”Cyndi came back with their food, and started to question Leila, but another customer was beckoning her.”We can’t leave before two,” David told her. “Part of the long story. Why don’t you wait ’til the noon rush has ended, then come back and Leila will give you the whole story?”David and Leila slowly ate, and chatted. David asked her about her home town, her schooling, Marie, her new job, all the normal small talk. Leila chatted calmly with him, unable to believe she felt so normal. She noticed that the men’s room was at this end of the lounge, just beyond the pool table. Every time a guy went to the washroom, he passed only a few feet from the table, and virtually everyone took a long look at her both going in and coming back out. The frank stares would remind her again just how open she was to them, and she would blush again.Yet she enjoyed her lunch; the interest David seemed to have in her made her feel desired and attractive, and her nudity in front of all these men made her hot.It was nearly one o’clock when Cyndi came back over. “I want that story now.””One last thing before you sit down. I could use a second Foster’s – though that will be it for today. How about you, Leila?”She just nodded. Cyndi made a quick trip over to the bar, and returned with three beers. She sat on the bench seat beside Leila, gently pushing her along the bench toward David.As she started to tell of her adventure, Leila could feel the clothes of the two people sandwiching her lightly caress her skin. This continual reminder that she was naked where everybody else was fully clothed aroused her further. Leila felt Cyndi’s hand gently caress her left thigh. She attempted to ignore it, as she felt David lay his hand gently on her other leg. As she started to recount her humiliation when David saw her with the thermometer sticking out of her butt, Cyndi’s hand was withdrawn from her thigh, and, as she lent forward to pick up her beer, it insinuated itself between her back and the seat. Cyndi ran it down her back, fingertips tracing her backbone until the hand cupped the top half of her left cheek, the fingertips dancing feather light in the crack of her ass. She felt her pussy begin to drip lightly as she became ever more aroused. As the story of the doctor’s examination unfolded, she began to describe the breast palpation. Cyndi’s left hand started to fondle her left breast, running over the smooth skin, caressing the areola, pinching the nipple. She was having difficulty talking now, hell, she was having difficulty remembering the morning, or thinking of anything but those hands fondling her breast and buttock. David’s hand was still on her right leg just above the knee, but stayed fairly still, moving just enough to remind her that it was there.She stumbled on in her story, telling them of the reflex test on her legs. “He had me sit with my legs apart and picked up each foot in turn, pulling the leg up and scratching my sole.” Cyndi’s left hand dropped to her right thigh and slid up it toward her crotch, gently pulling her legs apart. “As the foot twitched, I felt my pussy lips twitch too, and was sure he could see them. Then he tapped my knee and when my leg jerked, I was certain my lips jerked too. I think he saw them move, as he repeated the test on each leg, but was not looking at my lower leg when he did.” Cyndi’s hand was right at the top of her thighs, her thumb resting against the vagina, pressing repeatedly against it putting pressure on her clit. She could feel her climax approaching, her breath coming in short gasps. She leaned back sliding her hips forward so Cyndi’s thumb would put extra pressure on her clit. Suddenly she threw her head back, and, with a long loud moan, she came.Leila’s Humiliation, Part 6She breathed slowly, deeply, her breasts rising and falling. As her eyes opened, she suddenly realized that four guys had started a game of pool as she told her story. They must have seen her orgasm, and as they stared at her now they must be seeing the sex flush across her chest and, oh God, with her legs spread wide they must be seeing her cunt, pushed off the front of the bench, wide open and dripping. Blushing violently, (if this keeps up, I will become permanently red, she thought) she pulled herself back up in the chair and clapped her knees together.She decided she needed to go to the ladies’ room to clean up. Cyndi warned her to hurry back as she wanted to hear the rest of the story.”What is the story behind this?” asked Cyndi.”Before I answer that, what if she asks you for something to wear back?””If she asks and you’ve told me why this is happening to her, then I came to work in this outfit and have no other clothes. She’s too cute to cover up.””You really came to work in that outfit?””That’s the official story. Now, why?””Apparently she once stole Maria’s clothes and left her naked at the swimming hole, and this is her revenge. But, Cyndi, perhaps you’d better cool it a bit. Remember that she is probably feeling a little alone, after all I was a stranger to her this morning; it’s not like I was her boyfriend.”Cyndi nodded, as Leila returned, blushing prettily as she walked past the pool players.She sat back down between the two of them and finished her story. She noticed that David’s eyes lit up when she told about the little boy calling out, which of course he had not witnessed, and saw how both of them smiled when she related her goosing on the street corner.Cyndi decided she should make a quick turn around the bar to check on the customers, and when she left, Leila leaned against David. “I still can’t believe I am doing this,” she muttered as she snuggled against his side. “I should be terrified, but you have been so sweet to me, you make me feel very safe, even though I also feel so vulnerable.”She felt his arm curl round her shoulder, as he chuckled, “I hope that’s meant as a compliment to my restraint, and not a slur on my manhood.””Oh, a compliment. Any woman could tell you have feelings, but you never acted on them.””Just wait until sundown, little girl.” His eyebrows did a poor Groucho Marx impression, and Leila giggled and leaned back into his arm.Wanting to turn the conversation to safer grounds, she made a few comments on the four pool players’ style as they finished their game. Cyndi returned in time to hear the last whispered comment. Leila had kept her criticisms very quiet, as she didn’t want to upset the men. She leaned over the back of the booth and murmured, “Do you play?” in Leila’s ear.Leila jumped, as she had not noticed the other girl’s approach. “Yes. Or rather, I did in college. I found it excellent relaxation. A lot of my practice was at exam time. If I needed a short break in a long study session I would slip down to the table in the dorm games room and run a few balls. About the only thing to do there after midnight. I got pretty good, after a while.””Let’s see how well you can play. I challenge you to a game.””Not like this. Not in front of these men.””If you win, I’ll loan you my skirt to get back to the doctor’s office in. David can bring it back to me once you’re there.””O.K. One game of eight-ball. Wait – what if I lose?””Nothing too serious,. You just have to play one, no, two more games before you leave – no additional stakes.””Done.” Leila knew she was pretty good. She strode over and selected a cue. They flipped for break, and it fell to her. Two balls were pocketed off the break; Leila took high, and then she got a second.As she walked around the table selecting her next shot, she realized that all the men in the bar – about a dozen – had moved over to the tables nearest the pool table. She blushed to think of the show she must be giving them, her buttocks taut, as she leaned over the table, her pussy peeking out between her legs. She shivered as she lined up her next shot. Maybe this was what did it, but the next ball missed the pocket.”Too bad”, grinned Cyndi and proceeded to pocket ball after ball. Leila stood beside the table, trying to concetrate on Cyndi’s form, but blushed continuously as she couldn’t help seeing the men’s eyes swivel from Cyndi’s firm pantied butt to her totally naked breasts and quim. She was sure the men seated behind her were gazing just as intently at her bare buttocks.Maybe Cyndi was over-confident, but the 1-ball, the last low one, nicked the corner of the pocket and spun back out.Leila was up again. She bent over the table, shutting the picture of what so many strrangers were seeing out of her mind, and pocketed her last ball. One more shot and she would have the skirt. She leaned over the table, again seeing the looks of the men behind her in her mind’s eye. Her pussy was getting wet again! She couldn’t believe she was so turned on. And at such a critical moment. She tapped the cue ball, and watched with a big smile as the 8-ball rolled straight to the pocket. And hung right on the edge. She stood by the table, frozen in disbelief, and watched as Cyndi quickly sank her remaining ball, and then tapped in the 8-ball.”Good game, Leila. Maybe you’ll have better luck on the next two.”Two more games showing everything to this audience, she couldn’t have agreed to that. She dragged herself back to their table and slumped onto the bench beside David.”I can’t take two more games like that,” she whispered to him.”You don’t really have to. We could leave now and hide in the stairwell until two.””No, I made the bet, and I lost. You don’t welsh on a bet; if you can’t afford to pay, you just don’t bet. I’ll survive.””Right. You know the old saying – you’ve buttered your bread, now lie in it.” She laughed at this mangled proverb and David continued, “Good! If you can still laugh at your situation, I’m sure you will be just fine.”Cyndi, meanwhile, was taking orders from the men sitting near the pool area. Two of the foursome that had being playing pool earlier were still in the bar, and one of them, Tom, asked if he could play the winner of the game (the usual practice in this bar). Cyndi said that since she was a waitress she couldn’t be involved in standard rounds, and that she still had two more games to play with Leila.”Want to make it doubles?” Tom joked.He was shocked when Cyndi said, “OK. But it’ll cost you a beer for me, one for her and one for her boyfriend.””Done.”She filled the various drink orders at the bar, and served all the other customers, returning to Tom last. “We’ll change teams for the two games, first game girls versus guys, and second game you two decide between you which of us is with which of you.”Tom agreed with this. Leila couldn’t believe her ears when Cyndi told her of the new plan. This would mean that two men would be standing within inches of her while she was playing. She shuddered and opened her mouth to refuse, but heard herself say, “The bet only specified two more games, it didn’t say they wouldn’t be doubles.” Damn! She’d committed herself once again to something more intense than she should.Leila’s Humiliation, Part 7Tom broke for the first game. For some reason, play didn’t seem to be up to the same caliber as the earlier ones. Perhaps because she didn’t have the incentive of a possible cover-up, she was more nervous this time, or maybe it was just the nearness of the two men that was affecting her performance. The two guys didn’t seem to be playing as well as they did in their earlier game either. They seemed to miss even fairly easy shots, particularly Tom, who’s turn immediately preceded hers. Strangely, when he didn’t sink what seemed like fairly easy shots, the best shot left for Leila was always one that made her stretch well over the table, or even put her leg up, always showing her off to the audience. Surely Tom couldn’t be risking the game for such a reason. She mentioned her suspicions to David, when she came over for her beer, but he just smiled.The girls finally won the first game, and the teams changed, with Tom teaming with Leila. Cyndi seemed to have caught Tom’s problem, now that she shot before Leila. All her missed shots seemed to set up Leila for more exposure. When their team finally lost after another surprisingly drawn-out game, Leila apologized to Tom for her lack of concentration.Tom replied, “You needn’t apologize. I’m afraid I was escort gaziemir concentrating on your beautiful body rather than our game. I usually play far better than that.”She sat down beside David, and leaned against him as she finished off her beer, feeling protected by his arm round her shoulder. Cyndi sat down for a minute and ran her hand up Leila’s thigh to her pussy. Leila had been simmering the whole time she was playing and this touch on her lips brought her to the brink. Cyndi, without removing that hand, grabbed Leila’s right breast with the other one, and took her left one in her mouth. This sent Leila over the top. She moaned and shuddered with passion and barely managed to stifle a scream as she climaxed.”Thanks for some marvelous games,” Cyndi said, “but I’ve got to get back to work or they’ll fire me. I hope you two will be back soon.”Leila was too overcome to reply, and just lay against David, with her head back and her legs akimbo, trying to bring her breathing back to normal. About five minutes later David told her that it was about a quarter past two, and suggested they return to the doctor’s office. Leila decided she had better use the ladies’ room before venturing on, and David agreed he could use the men’s.He was sitting at their table again by the time she got back, having relieved herself of the beer, and given her body a quick wash, removing some of the evidence of her recent arousal.They stepped out into the mid-afternoon sunshine, and she quickly looked up and down the street. A few cars were passing, and there were, as always, a few pedestrians on the sidewalk, but nothing like the crowd at noon. “This will be a piece of cake,” she thought as they started up the street to the office. It was an amazing feeling, being naked on a public street, even with so few people around. The fear that had dominated her feelings when she was walking through the noon crowd was replaced by arousal. The stares of the passersby did give her a feeling of humiliation, but the arousal seemed to overpower it. She slipped her arm around David’s waist and sighed gratefully as he put his arm round her shoulder. Again the mixed feelings, humiliation and arousal at her nudity, pride and gratitude that he was still with her. If only she weren’t so short. Being barefoot made it worse than ever. With her small breasts and brown hair, she could never attract him. He was so sweet to her, yet he hadn’t been weak. A wolf-whistle shattered her reverie. They had stopped at the lights, and a couple of teenagers were waiting on the other side. They were pointing and whistling.She shivered, and felt David’s hand clasp her shoulder. “It’s only a couple of youngsters. You’re doing fine.” That encouragement made her stand tall and stride proudly across the street. In no time at all they were entering the building, and she was safe again.The guard looked up from the desk and started to rise, but David just nodded at him. “Her clothes got locked in upstairs. Didn’t you see us go out at noon?” The guard smiled and nodded, and David continued straight on to the elevator, Leila still holding his waist.As soon as they stepped into the elevator, Leila swung round and just clasped David to her as hard as she could. She felt something hard pressing against her lower stomach as she gasped, “Oh God! I was sure he was going to arrest me. I almost fainted.”David reached out and pressed the 10th floor button, then hugged her to him. “Don’t worry, it’s all over. You just need to get your blood taken and then you can go home and relax.”They reached Doctor Hillock’s clinic and stepped into the waiting room. Seven people were sitting there, all young men. They gazed at this naked apparition in amazement. They could understand a naked person coming out of the examination rooms by accident, but how could one be coming into the clinic already naked?Maria was just guiding an older patient from the examination rooms to the door. “Leila! I thought you had finished and gone!” she cried out. “What happened?””I was still in x-ray when you left. Luckily David was still here when I got back, but the door had already locked. Now, could I please…” She was about to say “get my clothes” when Maria interrupted.”Get the blood samples taken, yes, of course, at once. We’re a bit backed up, as we just got back five minutes ago, but we’ll do you next. Just come this… Is that alcohol? Did you have something to drink?””Just a couple of beer with lunch. Three actually.””Oh dear. Alcohol enters the blood immediately. I’d better check on this first. Sit down here, I’ll be right back. Mr. Gomez!” She led one of the young men back into the examination room.”I’ve got to get back to work too. I really don’t want to stay too late finishing this upgrade. And I’m hoping I’ll have better things to do this weekend than come back in here.””What does he mean by that?” Leila wondered.”Please, promise me that you’ll stop by and talk to me for a minute before you leave here today.””Yes, of course.” she replied and watched as he slipped out of the waiting room into the hall, turning toward the small room at the end.She did not see Maria stop him for a moment, and did not hear their conversation.”David, you kept her naked. Thanks for giving me my revenge.””I enjoyed it, Maria, but I don’t think it worked as revenge.” Maria looked at him questioningly. “When I met her in the corridor as planned and suggested the strip bar, she clung to me like a drowning person and I had actually decided to let her in and give her her clothes back, when I realized she was totally turned on by the idea. I think I have bruises, her nipples were so hard. She walked down there in the noonhour rush, and was still just as turned on. Good God, Maria, she played pool naked. And she was already so hot, the waitress was able bring her off in a matter of seconds. I think she enjoyed it far more than she disliked it.””This I’ve got to see. I’ll keep her naked out there all afternoon, and I bet she won’t like it. For one thing, I deliberately scheduled as many young male patients as possible today, just in case.”With that Maria walked back to the waiting room and told Leila, “I think we better let the alcohol burn itself off before drawing any blood. We can still finish it today, but you’ll have to wait a couple of hours, just to be safe.”Leila licked her lips nervously as she realized that Maria wasn’t offering her any clothing. She decided to be firm and demand it now. “Maria, I want…””Something to drink. I can see your lips are dry. You should only have water for now. I’ll get you some, right away.” Maria slipped away for a moment and came back with a 600ml bottle of Evian water. “Special from my private stash, for my friend.””Thank you, Maria, but I only want…””You only want to go home. I know, but we must be sure the tests are accurate, and this way you won’t have to come back. Just read a magazine or two, the time will just fly by.” With this encouragement, Maria slipped back out of the examination room, leaving a very flustered Leila behind.Leila’s Humiliation, Part 8Leila got up and walked over to the magazine rack. Perhaps she could hide herself somewhat behind a magazine. She checked them all, but the only ones she had any interest in were the Reader’s Digests, and they were too small to hide anything. However, since she had nothing else to do, she picked up a couple of them, took them back over to her chair and started to read. Sipping occasionally from the bottle of water, she spent the next two hours reading and blushing. The other patients kept making comments about her body. As soon as one group of them left, it seemed another would come in from outside and the comments would start again. She tried to sit with her legs together, but she had to change position from time to time, and when she was reading she would sometimes forget and her knees would spread apart. She wondered how she could take the humiliation, but even more she wondered how she could still be so turned on. The hard red vinyl seat was now a darker red where her juices had stained it. For two hours she had been dripping her arousal.Finally, just a few minutes before five, the last of the patients was shown into the examination room. Maria came back into the waiting room and said, “Any alcohol should have burned off by now. Come in, and Sheila will take the samples.”As Leila rose from the chair, she realized the musky odor of her arousal hung round her. She saw Maria’s nose wrinkle, just slightly, and then to her shame watched as Maria’s eyes fell to the wet seat of the chair she had been on. Maria’s eyes widened and Leila realized she was blushing once again.Sheila ignored her nudity as she quickly drew all the required samples. Back here in the examination area, she didn’t feel quite so naked. As her examination drew to a close, she realized she had been totally naked for over six hours, and in public almost the entire time.As she stepped out of the blood lab into the hall, she could see David in the room at the end of the hall, putting tools away into what looked like a briefcase.Maria popped out of one of the examination rooms. “Ah, I see you’re all finished here, and ready to go home.””As soon as I get my clothes,” retorted Leila.Maria smiled and opened a closet. Leila sighed with relief when Maria turned back toward her with her shoes in one hand and clothing in the other. Maria led her into the now empty waiting room dropped the shoes on the floor and the clothing on a chair. Leila picked it up. She could see her socks tucked inside her loafers, but there were only two other pieces of clothing, her blouse and skirt.”Where is my underwear?” she cried.”Gone. You aren’t getting it back.” Maria then reminded Leila how she had helped to steal her clothes that long-ago summer.”Good grief! I’d totally forgotten that. I never heard anything more about it! Did you get caught?””Old Mr. Johnson caught sight of my bare behind, but luckily didn’t recognize me. I got home without anyone else seeing me, but I felt so ashamed, I cried for days.””No one saw you, and you had me show myself to hundreds of people… A little out of proportion.” Leila slipped the blouse on, and quickly buttoned it up. Then started to slip into the short blue skirt.”It was only meant to be during the exam, with only the staff and David seeing you, but you were so calm, I just couldn’t let it end there. So I roped David in on it.”Leila had sat down carefully and was pulling on the white ankle socks that went so well with her loafers.”David was in on it!” Leila almost shrieked.”Yes, I forced him into it. But he almost chickened out. He told me he only went ahead because you were so turned on by the idea.”Leila was crushed. He had noticed how much of a slut she was, to be so turned on by her own nudity. He would never want to see her again. No man who knew her could ever love her, or even like her.At this very moment, David came into the waiting room. “Hello there, my lovely. Hmm. There’s something different about you, now what could that be? Oh yes, clothes.”She tried to be strong, but the tears just started to flow from her eyes as she buried her face in her hands.”Dammit!” she heard him say. “Leila, I’m sorry, it was meant as a joke. I didn’t realize you were wound so tight. I’m always putting my big foot in it, particularly with my stupid jokes.” She felt him sink onto the chair beside her and felt his arm round her shoulder. “Please forgive me, I didn’t mean to make you cry.””It’s not that… M- M- Maria was telling me about…”, she sobbed. “I know y- y- you h- h- hate me. M- M- Maria….” She couldn’t continue.”Maria!” David turned to Maria. His voice was very quiet, but the emotion behind it was unmistakable. “What have you been saying to Leila about me? It’s bad enough you rope me in to play such a miserable trick on her. But I swear to God, if you have been trying to turn her against me with lies, you will regret it forever.” Leila was shocked by the power in the almost whispered words; she couldn’t understand why he was so angry with Maria.”No, I didn’t.” gasped Maria. “I was trying to tell her that you only did this to her at my insistence, and that you only went through with it because you were sure she would enjoy it, at least partly.””That doesn’t match what she said.” Again the quiet intensity.”N- no, she’s t- t- telling the t- t- truth.” stammered Leila, her sobs stopped, but her breath still coming in big gulps. “I just th- thought you couldn’t like me after today… I m- m- mean, I’m such a…” Once again she could not continue.”Such a what?” asked the voice, still quiet, but now soft, rather than intense. “I have spent the day with a sweet, smart, brave, sexy woman who has a sense of honor and a sense of humor. I told you earlier today that I wanted to see more of you. I haven’t changed my mind about that. Why do you think I asked you to see me before you left?” Leila lifted her eyes to his face, and saw that kind smile. “I know that today must have worn you out, but I was hoping to persuade you to let me take you out to dinner tomorrow night. Will you forgive me, and let me take you out?””Forgive you!” Leila laughed. “I’d love to go. It’s just when you didn’t try anything with me today. I felt you weren’t attracted at all.””Not attracted!” David laughed. “Leila, I promised you you were safe from me today. I kept that promise, but it was one of the most difficult things I have ever done, particularly when Cyndi was seducing you right under my nose. But, like you with the bet, I keep my word. So I’ll see you home now, and we can make our arrangements for tomorrow night.”Leila had slipped on her loafers. She jumped up, her short skirt flipping up, exposing her briefly once again.”However,” said David, “I must warn you of two things. The first is that I have promised you are safe from me today. That promise definitely will not be in effect tomorrow night. Beware.”She smiled as her braless breasts, visible through the thin top, once again sprouted hard, hard nipples. She knew she had found a lover, maybe her love. “I’ll take my chances. And the other thing?””I am a lecherous, dangerous and cruel man.” The smile on his lips and in his eyes contradicted this harsh assessment. “If you stay with me, you may just find yourself stripped naked in public again some time, perhaps when you least expect it. You have been warned.”Leila shuddered with anticipation, and ecstasy. She knew she would stay with him. And she knew she would find herself naked again. And again.Leila’s Humiliation, The End

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SIL First time BEST SEX EVER.True Story Finally got it in with SILSo My SIL has been helping take care of me ever since my accident. I finally got to see he Perky tits a while ago and her Nice little bubble butt. Well things have since heated up and I have to share it because besides my MIL my SIL has been what I’ve been trying to get after and my persistence and timing finally paid off in a huge way.To set the stage since our first time playing. She has been flirting like usual but a little more then usual. Ever since we broke the ice I’ll slap her ass playfully when she walks by, adjust my cock when shes in the room grabbing it through my pants so she can see my package. She usually laughs, wags her finger saying no no no, or if shes feeling a little horny she will bite her lip in the doorway and stare for a minute then leaving. Knowing full well she is teasing me to no end. Well a couple weeks ago things finally got intense and you all will love the results of my hard work. My wife had a conference out of town and although I’m doing much better since my accident she had asked my SIL to stop by and check on me from time to time to make sure I didnt have any accidents. I’m still having a hard time getting in and out of the shower and going up and downstairs. I’ve fallen a few times hard enough I knocked myself out cold. I could hear my wife asking my SIL on the phone if she could stop by and then heard her ask what was wrong. Turns out my SIL found out she was being cheated on and was having a hard time dealing with it. Mainly a lot of drinking and not feeling like leaving the house. After a while though I heard my wife say if you think it will help getting out of the house feel free to come by the house and hang out with (ME). Skip to my wife leaving. My SIL came by a few hours later wearing her TIGHT yoga pants and workout top her usually sitting around outfit. Anyway after her doing her nursing thing checking my meds making sure I had eaten and everything she sat down on the couch roughly at 5 PM. I made my way to the living room couch to sit and talk with her. Me Athletic shorts no underwear and a T-shirt. After a few minutes of silence I asked her how she was doing alsancak escort and mentioned I heard her sister talking to her about her situation the other day. The instant I said that she went OFF!!!! Talking about how she suspected something was going on. They has been distant, he stopped trying to have sex they hadnt slept together in weeks, she couldnt believe a couple could live together and not try to go at it in the sack all the time etc etc. She even went as far to say she tried to spice things up and took the day off work a few days prior to surprise him after work. I asked her “What she means surprise him after work.” Apparently she had talked to a girlfriend about what she should do because they hadnt slept together in a while. Her friend told her stay home clean the house, then time it up to were she was naked on the bed, warmed up ie get herself wet, and be naked laying on their bed ready to go when he got home from work. He walked in saw her on the bed, and didnt catch the hint. instead he left her horny ass on the bed and went into the living room.So after our little heart to heart I could tell this was my shot to connect with her a bit i told her since my accident her sister had been to scared she was going to hurt me so we hadnt fucked in months. No matter how hard i tried and told her Im fine she just refuses to sleep with me and its the most frustrating thing ever. After that my SIL straight up said “I cant believe that. Honestly if I had a man like you and your tool I’d never pass up that opportunity in the mood or not!” I laughed a bit and said “If your sister was naked on our bed when I came home from work and she wanted it that bad I’d call in to work the next day because we would of fucked multiple times ALL NIGHT!” my SIL laughed and thats when I had to turn up the heat a bit. I “adjusted” my shorts due to my erection pulling the right side up my leg a bit so if she was looking she could see my dick head up my shorts. Sat there for a bit then went to the kitchen to get a drink. Thats when I noticed she was about 3/4 a bottle of wine deep. my mind began to race. I got a drink and a snack. Thats when I saw the empty bottle escort alsancak of wine in the trash. Once I saw that I knew this was gonna happen. After a few hours of us talking about football and the weather I asked her if she could help change the sheets on my bed because I was going to take my meds and lay down. She smiled and said of course. I followed her into the bedroom starring at her ass with my mind racing about how it looked bare I started to imagine watching it go up and down on my cock. Next thing I knew we were in the bedroom. She had stopped at the closet looking for the sheets and I walked right into her. She’s shorted then my so my erected jabbed her in the small of her back. She laughed and proceeded to grab the sheets. While changing them i could tell she was looking at my cock the whole time. Her eyes a little glazed over mind you. After the sheets were changed she turned down the bed and sat down for a minute. Sitting right infront of me she asked if I needed anything else. I said I think I’m good. She stood up hugged me and right before walk out of the room I grabbed her hand pulled her back and kissed her. I stopped saying I’m so sorry I forgot she wasn’t my “wife” told her that she sister always kisses me before I lay down I did it out of habi…. She stuck her tongue down my throat Moaning lightly. After a few minutes of making out hot and heavy my hands had traveled to just below her ass. I grabbed her and picked her up. She instantly start wrapped her legs around me while I turned around and sat on the bed. With her sitting on me I could feel her lightly grinding on me for what seemed like forever but was probably only 30 seconds. My erection straight up in my shorts waistline, Her pussy pressed firmed against my cock. Being the sneak I am I slid my shorts down to my mid thighs and her smooth yoga pants where sliding on my cock. Then she STOPPED! She jumped up and said What are we doing we cant (all while shes starring at my fat cock). I told her why stopped now. After a few seconds of her contemplating it and looking at my cock the wine kicked in. She said out loud “Fuck it. if my sister doesnt want it Ill take alsancak escort bayan it.” She dropped to her knees and sucked my cock like she was trying to suck a golf ball through a garden hose (Just like her Mother id like to add but better). After a few minutes my cock looked like it had came out of a penis pump it was damn near purple and about to explode. She stood up slowly lowered her pants and took off her shirt, Spit on my cock and got on her hands and knees on the bed. I rubbed my fat, rock hard erections on her tight little pussy. It was dripping and hot I could tell she wanted it so bad. After teasing her for a minute i got down and licked she sweet little shaved pussy from behind (My Favorite position) She collapsed her tits pressed against the bed her ass up spread. I licked her clit, put my tongue in her pussy, then gave her little butthole a lick. When I stood up this time and rubbed my cock on her pussy i felt a quick grasp. She literally grabbed my cock and THRUSTED back again it and let out a scream. She only could take it half way in. She slowly moved back and forth until she was loosened up then started going harder and harder moaning and screaming the whole time. Once we found out rhyme I pulled out and sat on the bed she turned around and sat on me, then stood up grabbing her ankles and started riding me like a pornstar. Her tight little ass bouncing up and down I could hardly hold back. I told her I was going to finish soon. She told me cum, Cum, Cum in me!!! My cock popped out and before she could put it back in I flipped her around. Her feet on the ground her chest flat on my bed I took her from behind pounding away while she rubbed her clit. I said I’m cumming I could feel my load starting to seep out as she pushed her ass against me hard on last time. I started to cum in her pussy when she did that but she pushed me hard I fell back and she turned around and swallowed the rest of my load. After I finished she kept sucking me telling me she loved me and how shes wanted me for years. After a while my cock finally soft, she laid in my bed, naked and exhausted. I went to the bathroom and cleaned up. I came back and she was a sleep. I laid naked next to her thinking I just had the best hottest sex of my life. I’ve now fucked my MIL and SIL. Not to mention I can hopefully have them both whenever I want WHAT A LIFE!! As Always True story will be posting pictures soon. Will provide passwords for those who also have content to share!!!

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For The Baby, Night-1 (Sexy Photo Shoot)deleteddeletedWe were having sex with the purpose of having a baby.At Night-1Now the time came, I asked Nikhil which dress I should wear, and to my surprise he said saree. He also instructed me to have light makeup and red lipstick. I wore that saree, and when I was tying up the bun then I realize why saree.The blouse of that Saree was too short, when I put my hands up it was showing my underboobs. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Nikhil was not there. I searched for him in the other rooms and then in the drawing room.A white light flash stunned me when I entered the drawing room. He was there in the drawing room. He had set up the camera on a tripod. Now I got the purpose of the 8GB memory card. He held my hand, brought me to the center table and sat me there.Then he clicked my multiple photos there in different poses. Then he instructed me a pose in which my one leg was on the floor, other on the table. I was leaning back and I put my one hand on the table to support my leaning body from the back and my other hand on my cheek in a sexy manner.Then he came forward and adjusted my pallu, now my underboobs were visible. He clicked the same pose from a different angle. Then he instructed me for another pose. Now I was on the center table on my four, like a cat, my pallu was on the table and my expressions were horny, this pose was showing my boobs valley.Then next pose I took myself. I sat on table one leg on floor other on a table in a manner that my heel was touching my vagina. The saree of that leg was pulled up to the thigh, the pallu on the bale and my one arm on the head. The other hand was resting on the elbow over the head.This made my underboobs visible to the maximum limit. I bite my lower lip from side to give horny look. When I saw that photo later on TV. I was looking like a whore, desperate for sex. It was gaziemir escort one of the best photos of that night. Then a few more poses with and without a blouse.Now I insisted Nikhil join me in this photo session. He removed his clothes and auto timed few more photos with me in different poses, like kissing, sucking my boobs. I sucked his penis in the other photo.By now we were in full mood and none of us liked that Nikhil has to go camera after every click to set the new timer. So Nikhil put the camera on video mode and came to me. He then removed my saree and petticoat. I was not wearing panty as per the 10 days’ contract.Now both of us were naked. We start kissing wildly, scratching each other’s’ back, grabbing ass, fingering vagina and jerking penis. Then I sat on my knees and lick Nikhil’s dick like an ice cream. I pulled his foreskin back and kissed on top of the penis, then I start jerking him.I was also licking his balls from time to time. Then I told him to come to the table on four like a dog. When he did so, I parted his butt and lick his ass hole. I knew he likes it very much, and he giggled as expected. I was licking deep him there and he was continuously giggling.Then we changed position, now Nikhil started sucking my boobs. Then he licked my navel, then he told me to sit down on the table. He parted my legs, I thought he will lick my vagina but he didn’t. He licked me everywhere but not the vagina.Then Nikhil went to the camera and lowered its level on a tripod. He came back to me and made me stand. He raised my one leg and below it put his one leg on the table and let my leg rest on his leg. Now he entered his penis in my vagina, it was hot.“Ah……,” my only reaction.Now he started pumping me. It was hard to stand in that position and his movement was making it difficult for me to stand so I rested my head on his chest. gaziemir escort bayan He was continuously fucking me in that position.“Mm..mm..mm..mm..mm..mm..,” was my only participation whenever his penis made a push.Later when I watched this sequence on TV, I saw how his penis parts my vagina lips and enters it. How my sweet little smooth and soft vagina swallowed this big thing completely. How my vagina juices make his penis glitter and basically how he was fucking me in this new position.After that, we changed our position. Now I bent toward the wall, my hands were on the wall. Nikhil parted my legs wide with his leg and then inserted his penis in my vagina from behind.“Mmmm,” I enjoyed every time he inserted his hot penis inside.Now he started the action, in-out-in-out-in-out, and I started special effects sound due to this action. “Fuck me more,” I said while enjoying the fuck. He increased his speed.He was increasing his speed even more. Then he held me tight, lean toward me, his one hand was going toward my vagina. I thought he is about to cum but suddenly I felt a sensation on my clitoris. It was a vibrator. He put the vibrator on my clitoris while his dick was inside me and in full action.I was going crazy with this. I start rubbing my breast with one hand while the other hand was still on the wall to balance me. When I saw this sequence on TV, it was a really crazy moment.Nikhil was fucking me in full speed, like a rabbit. I was madly rubbing my breast, screaming. Then I felt like I had to pee. I tapped on Nikhils lap, he slowed but not stopped.“What happened,” he asked gently.“I have to pee,” I replied with urgency.“Pee here,” he said and tightened his grip on me.“No,” I tried to escape.“No scope of no,” he replied.I pushed him back with full force and step myself forward. His penis was out, but it was too late I couldn’t escort gaziemir hold anymore, I peed there. But it was not like normal pee, it happened as a high-pressure water tap. I collapsed.Nikhil wrapped his hand on my stomach to save me from falling on the floor. I couldn’t stand on my legs, my legs were not in my control, my heartbeat was very high. Nikhil held me with both his hands but I was behaving like a slippery fish.I was trembling. I was moving my head side to side very fast, my body temperature raised immediately. I was feeling like I had some kind of d**g which reacted on me. I was laughing like a mad woman.With much efforts Nikhil laid me on the center table, I was still trembling and laughing. He then immediately inserted his penis inside me and started fucking me. I was not feeling anything initially and not understanding why he was lying on me.Then after a few seconds, I realize he was still fucking me. After a few more seconds I pushed him again and this time I shoot pee on his chest. My trembling and my condition of trance had not ended or lowered yet. As soon as I finished peeing, Nikhil inserted his penis again.This time he was fucking me with amazing speed. Both of us were laying on the table. That day I got to know that the table was really strong. He wrapped his hands around me, his upper and lower body was still and his middle body was putting all the efforts.He was fucking me with speed then his body stiffed. I was still in trance but I sense he was going to cum, and then I felt the lava flowing inside me. We remained in that position for some more time. I was in a strange condition.I liked the action too much. I was trembling. I was laughing, but the water was flowing from my eyes continuously. Then Nikhil pulled out his penis from my vagina, stood, went to the camera, switched it off and lay on the floor a few steps away from the table.I also stood and with my uncontrolled, trembling legs I manage to reach Nikhil and laid on the floor with him. One thing was clear we both were exhausted like never before, it was like we put all our life efforts in one night.We slept there that night. Soon I will share my next day action.

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Pt. 5) Angel gangbanged at Joes the LAST timeCompared to the last weekend Tuesday was a bit boring but it also was a LOT OF FUN…___________________________________________________Joe & me got up Tuesday about 10:00am & went out front to check on Angel. Again she was being fucked by 1 of Joes neighbors. I then asked her how her night went while this guy was still fucking her. Angel replied ” I was able to sleep until maybe 7:00am or so. I was woke up by 1 of the neighbor men seeing me & he came over to fuck me then. It was a nice way to be woken up actually, with a cock buried in me as he fucked me. Once he finished I was able to doze back off only to be woke up again with another cock in my pussy. This guy then gave me his cock to clean off in my mouth. While I was doing that another guy began fucking me again & then he too let me lick & suck him clean. It was maybe another 20 minutes before another of your neighbors began fucking me again. Then I dozed back off again to be woke up about 15 minutes ago when this guy began fucking me too. The damn thing about this is that all I’ve been able to do is begin to climax when they have shot a load of cum in my cunt & pulled out. Here I’ve been fucked fully 4 times & not allowed to cum myself yet.” Joe then replied “Well, maybe we can fix that now. John & me can fuck you next & hopefully you will finally get off. If not though you will just have to either suffer or do yourself to a climax.” With that, while the neighbor was still fucking her Angel reached for her clit & began rubbing it. That guy climaxed in her & headed for her mouth while I began fucking her too. Now Angel again had 1 cock in her cunt & 1 in her mouth while she was also rubbing her clit vigorously too. Right after I got out of her cunt & Joe got in she finally started climaxing. She continued climaxing all during Joe fucking her & finished while she was sucking him clean too.Joe then told her ” You can now make a choice for yourself. We can roll you into the back yard & leave you hanging there for 3 to 4 hours so you can sleep OR we can let you down now & you can go inside to lay down for a few hours to sleep. However to do that you will need to walk around the court with the rod in your ass & cum dripping from your cunt. Which would you prefer to do?” Angel responded “I’ll take you letting me down & me walking around the court.” Joe then said “OK, there is 1 other condition to that choice but you can’t change your mind now. IF someone sees you & approaches you then you have just 2 choices, he can either fuck you right then & there or you can suck him off, whichever he chooses.” Then we began letting Angel down from the swing frame lowering her down to the ground letting her lay in all the cum under her too. Next we unhooked the ropes from the J-bar & helped her stand up for a few minutes with me & Joe holding her.After a few minutes Angel took off for her walk around the neighborhood. Angel did pretty good too. She made it to the last house on the right & started crossing the road were someone driving by just them could have seen her clearly but she got lucky & no one drove by just then. However just as she was getting to the sidewalk on the other side of the street the neighbor there & his wife both walked out to confront Angel. We could see them talking but we could not hear what was being said. Suddenly Angel bent over & placed her palms on their grass with her legs wide open. He dropped his pants a bit & began fucking Angel right there on the edge of their sidewalk. after a couple of minutes of this the wife laid on the grass & lifted her skirt to reveal a pantyless pussy for Angel. Angel then dropped to her elbows & began eating this gals cunt while her husband continued to fuck her. Angel continued to eat this gals cunt for at least 5 minutes after alsancak escort her hubby finished fucking Angel. Finally Angel stood back up & her & the wife gave each other a hug & kiss before Angel finished her walk back to Joes.When she got back Joe told her “You can now go in & lay down to get some uninterrupted sleep for a few hours. We’ll wake you up around 4:00pm so you can get ready for the rest of the nights fun with you.” Angel then asked “Can’t I get this rod & ball out of my ass now too?” Joe answered “NO. You need to sleep with it in you & I will remove it after you wake back up so you can go to the toilet & take a shower before we prep you for what is going to happen tonight.” Angel just answered “OK” & headed inside for bed.Joe & me went in about 5:00pm to wake Angel up again. Angel was laying on her side asleep so Joe 1st unclasped the straps holding the J-hook to her. surprisingly Angel slept on through this. However she woke up fairly quickly after Joe pulled the bar about 8 inches out of her asshole, just to where the ball began opening her splincter slightly & then he slammed the damn thing back into her. Joe then told her to lay flat on her belly while he pumped that big ball nearly fully out of her asshole & then back in fully about a dozen times. Then he pulled it almost fully out of her but left it just enough inside her asshole to keep her totally open for about 5 minutes. Once he finally pulled it completely out of her asshole she had a good 4 inch gape to her hole. Joe then told her to go to the bathroom & do what she wanted to do & then take a good shower. He also told her that when she was almost finished with her shower to call us. She called us about 20 minutes later so we went in. Joe also had a hose attached to the bathtub spout. He turned it on & then shoved the hose in her asshole to fill her up. Then he told her to hold on to it while he then shoved the hose in Angels cunt to douche her out. Once her cunt was clean Joe let her bend over to let the water in her ass out while he also ran the shower over her to get her clean too. Once she was totally clean Joe told Angel she could go into the game room to get dressed there.Joe had 3 items on the pool table for Angel. A bright red crotchless fishnet body stocking with about 1inch squares to let things be seen easily, a red pair of 6 inch spiked heels AND a 5 X 12 inch tail plug with red hairs about 18 inches long. After Angel put on the body stocking Joe got a gold chain about 18 inches long with clasps on each end & attached it to the rings in Angels nipples that were sticking out through the body stocking. Then he had her bend over so that he could put the tail plug in her asshole after he lubed both the dong & Angels asshole nicely. Angels entire pussy with all of it’s piercings & her tailed asshole was completely visible since she had NO crotch in the body stocking too. Finally she was allowed to put on her stiletto heels to complete her slut outfit. Lastly Joe attached a thin 8ft. long red leash to the weight hanging from Angels clit to lead her around with. She was finally ready to go to the Sex Club that Joe belonged to. Angel did look cute in this outfit too.Joe now led her by her leash out to our pickup. Angel though was not used to 6 inch heels so she did stagger at 1st from them. Angel rode to the club sitting between Joe & me so she was not showing off a lot. However since it was only about 7:30pm it was still sun shine out. Once we got to the parking lot we parked out near the back edge so that Angel had a long walk to the club. By the time we got about 1/2 way there Angel was used to walking in her stiletto heels too. A couple saw us about then & the wife asked “Is she tonight’s entertainment we heard about?” Joe replied “YES, but she still does escort alsancak not know what is planned for her so don’t tell her.” I could tell from looking at her that this did peak her imagination but she did not ask either.Once we got inside 1 of the waiters took us straight to a table reserved for us near the stage. Joe had also already ordered dinner for us as well, Prime Rib au jus with baked potatoes with salad before the entrée. Joe also had previously brought a quart jar of Angels special sauce for her salad & dinner. He had 1 of the neighbor wives come over & let the ponies & donkey fuck her & had saved their cum from then for Angel.When our salad was delivered the waiter also placed the jar of pony cum on the table. Joe then poured a nice amount of it over Angels salad for her to eat. Just before Angel finished her salad our dinner itself was delivered. Joe then poured an ample amount of pony cum over Angels potato & prime rib. Angel actually devoured almost all of her salad & dinner & even took the jar of cum & drank the last of it too.While we were eating dinner a couple of the staff brought out a padded table about 8ft long & 2 1/2 ft. wide with straps on the legs & placed it on the stage. This was going to be for part of what Joe had planned for Angel tonight. This table was just wide enough for Angels torso, her bottom & head would hang over the edge of it.Once Angel was finished eating Joe led her by the leash around the room for everyone to get a good look at while he said ” This slut is for your entertainment tonight but prior to letting you all enjoy her we have a floor show for your entertainment with her as the main event.” He then led her to the side of the table & had her stand there with her legs open. Then he unhooked the weight from her clit & re-attached it to 1 of the diaper pins through her cunt lip. Then he turned her towards the table & pulled the leash with her clit attached to it over the table & then he told her to lay over the table on top of her clit so it could be stimulated nicely. Next he had 2 guys attach restraints to each of her wrists & ankles. The guys then spread her legs about 6 ft. & strapped them to the table legs. Next they strapped her wrists to the other side of the table. Finally Joe took the tail plug out of Angels asshole & stuck it in her cunt.Now came the show part. 4 ladies wearing only strap-ons with about 12 in X 4 in, realistic looking cocks on them with large heads. Joe then announced ” These ladies are going to ass fuck Angel with these dongs as hard & long as they wish and they also are going to let her suck on them too both before & after the dongs are used in her ass. With that 1 of the gals walked to Angels ass & shoved about 10 inches of her dong into Angel. Another gal then gave her about 5 inches to suck on.The gal fucking Angels asshole pounded the hell out of it as hard & deep as she could for at least 25 minutes pulling that dong almost totally out of Angels ass & then slamming it completely in her again over & over. During this time the other gal was fucking Angels mouth about 5 inches deep in & out. The dong was too big for Angel to swallow more of easily. Finally the gal in Angels ass pulled out & she & the gal in Angels mouth traded places for awhile so that Angel could suck on the dong just out of her ass while getting assfucked again too.Now came a kinky part. Joe told 1 of the other women there to bend over next to Angel & told the last gal to shove her dong in that gals asshole & fuck her for a few minutes. Angel was still being assfucked & was sucking the other gals dong. After maybe 5 minutes of the 3rd gal being assfucked by the 4th gal Joe told the 4th gal to pull out of her & let Angel suck her dong instead. Now Angel was sucking about 6 in. of a dong out alsancak escort bayan of another womans asshole while she was still being assfucked by the 2nd gal. Joe then told the gal in Angels mouth to force a bit more dong into Angels mouth if she could so she shoved maybe 2 more inches in Angels mouth. Angel did gag slightly but she did take it. Joe then told that gal to bend over Angels head a bit & told the last gal to begin assfucking her too. That was a cute scene then too. Angel being assfucked by 1 gal while sucking another gals dong while that gal was also being assfucked by another gal.This scene lasted for maybe another 15 minutes before Joe told the gal assfucking Angel to pull out of her & for the gal then in Angels mouth to begin assfucking Angel & for Angel to then suck on the dong from out of that gals asshole. These gals all traded places when Joe told the new gal in Angels mouth to try to get more dong down her throat. I guess Angel having about 6 to 7 inches of dong forced in & out of her mouth from the 3rd gal fucking the other gals ass too opened Angel up a bit because this gal was able to get about 8 inches of dong down Angels mouth. Now while Angel was getting 12 inches of dong pounded into Angels ass she also was getting about 8 to 9 inches pumped in & out of her mouth. By the time Joe told the gals to stop this time (another 25 +minutes) Angel was swallowing most of the dong in her mouth.Joe now told the 2 gals then in Angel to trade places so that Angel could again suck on the dong just out of her own asshole while wetting her ass pounded hard again too. The gal that began fucking her mouth now got about 10 inches of dong down Angels throat & began fucking her mouth slowly again while Angels ass was getting pounded for a 4th time. Joe then got a bit wilder. He told the 1st gal to begin assfucking the gal in Angels mouth slightly fast so that now Angel was getting the dong in her mouth pounded in & out faster too & completely in her throat. Now came the best part. Joe told the gal in Angels ass to lay down over her with her dong fully in Angels ass. Then he told the last gal to assfuck her too. Now Angel was being assfucked by 1 gal & was sucking another gal while both of these gals were having their asses pounded by 2 more gals. That was a nice sight to watch too for about another 15 minutes. Finally Joe told the 2 gals assfucking the other gals to quit BUT he then told the 2 gals still in Angel to keep going for at least another 15 minutes.To me what happened next was the wildest part of this show. Joe told the gal then in Angels asshole to pull completely out of her & then to slam her dong fully in to Angels ass again 5 or 6 times. Then he told the other gals that they had to do the same thing with Angel repeatedly until he told them to stop. Each 1 of these gals then repeated taking a turn shoving their dong fully into Angel, jerking it fully out & slamming it back in 5 to 6 times. This continued until all 4 gals had taken 5 turns attacking Angels ass this way. All Angel did this entire time was moan & climax over & over.Joe then said “Some of you here have seen Angel in action at 1 of my parties & know just how much she can take but for the rest of you I want to show you that too briefly.” Joe then brought 1 of the gals over & had her stand behind Angel. Then Joe pulled down on the tail in Angels cunt & told that gal to shove her dong in with it. Now came the final touch. Joe had another gal climb on the table over Angel & told her to crouch down & shove her dong in Angels asshole again. Then he told them to alternate pumping their dongs in & out of Angel and fuck her for at least another 25 to 30 minutes. Joe then said “I know that all of you can’t see this clearly so you are welcome to come up & take a better close look if you wish. Also, if any of you wish, she will also suck your cocks while you watch this show.” It wound up that this session lasted for another 1 1/2 hours or so with Angel being DPed by 3 dongs because about 9 or 10 guys got a blowjob from her then too.The rest of the nights entertainment follows…

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Grave mistakeAliquis’ mistakeThe guards lead me into a dim lit room. I was brought with my hands locked in shackles behind my back, barefoot in jeans and a white shirt, a guard on each arm and two more behind. I was frightened, but I tried to hide it.”This is my choice.” I said to myself.In the room, a woman waited. She was dressed a conservatively; a white sleeveless blouse and a fitted pinstripe skirt over knee-high stockings: nothing too sexy, although the skirt had a side-split to mid thigh. She had dark eyes and a strict look on her face.I looked straight into her eyes.”So, you are the young one who is willingly submitted himself to being put to the question,” she asked.”Yes, madam.””My name is Kirsten, and I am one the leaders of the Witchseekers. I’d like you to know that just because you are a willing victim, don’t think we’ll go easy on you.”I swallowed, but kept my voice clear. “I understand that, madam.””How old are you?””I’m eighteen, madam.””And why have decided to come here?””Because of my parents.”She raised her eyebrows.I continued. “My parents were practitioners of the Black Arts. They used unholy magic. I hate them. I despise them because their existence in itself is a blasphemy.””Hard words, from the mouth of their c***d.”I turned my head down. “They were bad people. I don’t want to be one of their kind. I want to prove that I am different. I don’t want to be hunted my whole life.””To prove what you say, we must put you through some horrible tortures, so that the truth will be forced from you.”I nodded. “I – I know.””Fine. Guards, strip him!” she ordered.The guards were not gentle; they wrenched my jeans and underwear down, and physically tore the shirt from my body. The clothes then were heaped onto a brazier, where they smouldered, and then burst into flames. There was no turning back.I stood naked in front of the woman. She laid her dark eyes on me.I knew what she saw:I was 6’1″, slightly tanned, and really well-built. I had been swimming since I was 10 and I spent two hours a day in the fitness center regularly. My chest and my armpits were shaved, so was my groin and legs. I was prepared for the examination. I even purged my bowels before coming to the Chateau. My hair was dark blond, my eyes hazel. I had goosebumps, and felt really vulnerable standing the middle of chilly room, examined by these emotionless people.”Really cute body you have. You must have a lot of work with it.””Y-yes, madam.””Your girlfriend likes your body hairless?” she smiled at me.”I never had a girlfriend, madam.” I felt my cheeks blush red.”Oh! So you’re a virgin, eh?” she laughed, and the guards laughed with her.I stood there totally ashamed.”Whatever. Guards, tie his hands in front of him and lift his arms.”They did as she said.When I raised my arms, Kirsten came closer and touched my six-packed abdomen. Then, she moved her smooth palm all over my body. She leaned closer and she looked as she were looking for something. Then she moved behind me.”Lean forward, and grab your ankles.”After I did it, she pulled away my ass-cheeks. It was really humiliating. My anus was shaved too.”No marks or signs. But that doesn’t prove anything.” she looked deeply into my eyes. “I ask you the first time: Are you a warlock? Do you have any unholy power?””No, madam, I do not have any of that.””Do you know any witches or warlocks?” she started to walk around me.”No, madam.” I replied.”And your parents, boy?””They died half-year ago. In a car accident.”She stopped in front of me.”I see. So, you’re stating that you have no connection by any means with witchcraft.””As you say so, madam.””Fine. But as you may know, I have to get an evidence of that. You have to prove that you are innocent.”I became confused. How should I prove my own innocence? It’s nonsense!”I’m afraid, I don’t understand, madam.” I said.”You are considered to be an apprentice in witchcraft. Now, I have to get the Truth from you – with force, if it is necessary.””But I told you, I am innocent. That’s why I came here!””This could be some kind of trickery. I’m accusing you of witchcraft. If you confess it now, you can save yourself from some very bad experiences.””B-but if I confess that you will burn me at the stake!!” my voice was filled with fear and confusion.”Of course we will!” laughed Kirsten.”But this is an impossible choice! You’ll torture me until I confess!” I almost cried in panic.”Not quite. Now you are able to say your pitiful lies; but when you suffer tortures that you cannot possibly imagine, you will tell me the Truth. So, I ask it once more, do you confess that you are familiar with dark powers?”I took a deep breath. There was no escape. I didn’t want to die, my only choice was denial.”No.”2.”All right then. We will continue in the torture chamber. Bring him!”The two man dragged me by my arms and took me to the torture chamber. The air was quite chilly. There were a vast collection of torture devices in the room: a rack and a wheel-rack, a stocky wooden throne, a St Andrew’s cross, and tables with the most varied tools on them. There were whips, crops, pliers and clamps of all sizes. The room was lit by torches on the wall.”Put him on the rack!” Kirsten ordered the guards.The rack was an age-old stretching-machine. It was made of oak, probably three meters long. At the foot of the rack there were stocks to hold the feet, and at the top there was a heavy roller with a thick rope on it. At the middle of the rack, a rusty steel grate was inserted, half a meter across, with 2-inch wide holes.One guard pushed me to the rack, then grabbed me under my arms, and simply laid me on the rough wooden bed. Another caught my feet and quickly closed them into the stock, meanwhile the first attached the ropes around my wrists. After barely a half minute I lay on the rack, stark naked, with slightly stretched arms. My heart was fluttering as I started to realize what kind of trouble I had got myself into.Despite the cold in the torture chamber, I began to sweat. I raised my head a bit: my chest was lifted, and I could saw my ribs under my muscles. My nipples were erect because of the cold. I tested the tightness of my ropes – they were like steel, I could move slightly side to side, and lift my body slightly, but I knew that when they started to turn the roller, I wouldn’t be able to move anywhere.”Let’s start!” said Kirsten, and the guard turned the handle of the roller. Clicking sounds came from the roller – one, two, three and four – as the gear turned. The ropes started to shorten, my body lengthened. My arms and legs lifted slightly from the surface of the rack. The ropes bit into my wrists, the stocks into my ankles. The feeling was similar to a long, morning stretch, but it slowly became uncomfortable. I knew it would get soon much worse.The guard waited for a half minute, then turned the handle again.The bite of the ropes became painful. My ribcage lifted and my back arched. The pain slowly began to spread in my muscles. I clenched my teeth, my body began to sweat. At this point I could see my own ribs clearly in my chest.Another turn.The pain stabbed into my shoulders. My back taut and I felt a deepening pain in my abdomen. Only my buttocks were in touch with the rack at this point, putting almost all of my whole body-weight on my overstrung limbs.The guard waited. In the torture chamber only the fluttering sound of the torches – and my heavy breaths – could be heard. Kirsten looked down on me with an insensitive face.The roller turned.The moan broke forth from me quietly and slowly. I was struggling to overcome the constantly-growing pain. My muscles and tendons were taut as steel cables. I grabbed the ropes with my hands as I tried to resist with all of the strength of my body. But it was futile. Even my young and well-built body wasn’t a match for the rack. The ropes creaked, but that was all. I began to panic. And the interrogation had barely started!”Confess that you made a pact with the Devil!” Kirsten demanded. Her voice cut like a knife into the silence of the torture chamber.”No! I did not!” I said, frightened. “It’s not true!”Kirsten only nodded to the guard. The man turned the handle firmly – twice.My spine popped. The sparks of pain came alive in my hips, I felt liquid fire in my arms. My belly was hollowing and as an u*********s reflex of the stretching I tried to raise my chest to avoid somehow the pain but it was useless. The shout burst out from me more loudly, but didn’t last long because sharp pain stabbed into my ribcage My voice was full of despair. My eyes got wet.”What kind of trouble have I got myself into!” I thought hysterically.”Oooh” I moaned. “It hurts…””I know it hurts. But we only do this for your own sake,” replied Kirsten quietly. But there was no sign of compassion in her voice. “The Truth has to be revealed at all cost!” She stepped closer to my head and began to caress my taut chest muscles.”But what I said is the truth!””You know, when the agonizing pain wipes everything out from your mendacious mind, there will be no other but the Truth.” She stepped away from me. “Now, tell me, and tell the Truth, have you negotiated with Devil or its servants? Do you have any unnatural or unholy power?””NO! I don’t have any!” I shouted.”Another notch!””No, please, noo!” I cried, but the wheel turned and pain like a never-vanishing tide filled my body. Because of some inexplicable reason I tried to lift my chest higher and higher in order to get rid of the excruciating pain. I barely could catch a breath, my tears shrouded my sight.Kirsten waited until my body got used to the tension then asked again: “Do you have any magickal power? Have gaziemir escort you made pacts with the Devil?””No, oh my God, no!!! I can’t bear more pain, please, it hurts so much, please stop…” I sobbed.”Another turn!””Nooo!” Every bit of my desperation was in the wail that exploded from me. The pain overwhelmed everything. After a few seconds, my I lost my breath. Only a whimpering sound came. The world started to fade.But after a while, my body slowly acclimatized and I could breathe – and beg – again. “In the name of Christ I beg to you, don’t do this to me, oh my God it hurts…””The faith won’t ease your pain. Only the confession of your sins!” Kirsten shouted at me.”I am innocent, please, believe it, you have to believe it!” I cried.Kirsten looked at Austin. “Let’s give the boy some time to think. Don’t go anywhere!” she smiled at me.”No, you can’t leave me just here! No, please!”But Kirsten and the two men had left.I have no idea how much time passed. While I was left alone in the chamber, I discovered new dimensions of pain. I was in frenzy of despair. My body was trembling as I tried to somehow ease the horrible tension in my muscles and tendons. But the rack held me firmly. I knew that it was completely pointless to scream, I would only cause more pain to myself.So I waited, and suffered like hell.After an eternity the heavy iron door creaked, and my torturers came back.”Well, my dear volunteer friend, have you made up your mind?” Kirsten asked scornfully.”I said all I know to you. Whether you believe or…””Not,” finished Kirsten. “It’s fine. We will continue your interrogation.”She turned to the silent guard: “Steve, bring the brazier, please!”The sturdy man put on a pair of thick leather gloves then walked to a corner of the chamber. When he came back, he was carrying a big iron brazier full of red-hot coals. Several wooden-handled pokers were thrust among the coals. I could feel the heat coming from the brazier when he put it down next to the rack. The air was shimmering over the brazier, and my fear turned into panic. I couldn’t turn my eyes from the dreadful sight. The elemental fear of the fire grabbed my bowels.”Put it under him!” ordered Kirsten.Steve pushed the brazier under the rack, precisely below the grate. I immediately felt the heat coming from beneath on my sweaty, bare ass instead of the cold air of the room.Steve attached a big set of bellows to the side of the brazier. Already I could feel the heat of the coals clearly beneath me; it didn’t burn, but I knew that would change soon.I didn’t have to wait too long. After a few seconds I felt the perspiration begin to run hot on my ass. I tried to lift myself higher from the grate, but it was impossible. I started to whimper again as I tried to fight against the growing pain.”Save yourself from this pain, and confess!” Kirsten leaned closer to my face.”I must not say that! It is not true! Not true! I’m not the servant of the Devil! Please, believe me!””Even if I did, my c***d, I have to get proof.” Kirsten turned towards Steve, “But I do not believe.”The man pumped the handles of the bellows. The fresh air gave new life to the coals, and the effect was instantaneous, as if was put on a hot stove. I yowled like an a****l as the ruthless heat of the fire seared my exposed ass. I was nearly dancing on the rack, even if this seemed impossible a few minutes ago. The drops of perspiration hissed under the rack. My body was taut like a bow, every muscle trying to keep me up at all costs.Steve pressed the bellows continually.”Aaaaa, nooo, aaaaieeeeee!!!” I wasn’t able to control myself.Then he suddenly stopped.I flopped down to the rack, but raised myself again at once, shouting. The grate was burning hot. I was arching my body frantically to keep my ass above the rack. Eventually, I managed to find a point where I could keep myself high enough to not touch the grate. There were only a few millimeters between me and the hot steel. My muscles were stretched to breaking point, and I knew I couldn’t hold this position for long. My whole body was trembling because of the inhuman pose.I cried as I was trying to save myself: “Oh, Jesus, my ass, oh God, it burns, it burns me! Please stop! Let me go, please!””It shouldn’t be this way. Tell it. The Truth will deliver you,” said my torturer.I closed my eyes, and denied wordlessly.”So be it! Steve, more heat!”The bellows started to breath again, and the embers flared. I cried and howled endlessly as the crimson tongues of the coals scorched my ass red. My body was covered with sweat, my face with tears, snot and saliva. My ass was on fire. The pain was unbearable.”AAAAAAAAA, STOOOOOP, IT BUUURNS, PLEASE, OH GOD, I CAN’T STAND IT, MERCYYYY!!!””CONFESS! Confess and I will stop it right now!” her voice was almost pleading.Then it happened. I couldn’t hold myself anymore. I flopped again. It was a thundering mistake. Although the steel wasn’t red hot, I was being fried on it. My bare ass hissed, but its sound was drowned by my wail. I hitched myself up immediately, but with this move I strained my overtaut muscles and would have fallen back – but Kirsten grabbed my cock and held me up by it. Her grip was surprisingly strong. I dreaded the moment when she would release me.”Tell me the Truth, and I will finish this torture! Confess for God’s sake!” she shouted the last sentence.”No! NO!” I screamed hysterically. Kirsten released me. But by that time I regain some strength to held my ass up.”Oh! So you’re in such a good shape!” Kirsten raised her eyebrows. “Austin, two more notches, if I might ask.”The roller moved. Click, click.I screamed like a madman, my body stretched, my bones made popping sounds and finally my ass touched the grate. The fire burned my ass. My body went up and down like a leaf spring but I couldn’t keep my body up for second.”Confess, you stubborn fool! Confess!!!”I was not able to speak jut scream inarticulately.The world started to fade. At the edge of my consciousness, I felt the someone slid a wooden pallet above the grate. Then the darkness ate up everything.3.Distant sounds. The voice of a man and a woman.”I don’t know, Zell, I really don’t know. This boy came here by its own will. Perhaps we’d never have caught him, if he didn’t want to be caught.” said the woman.”And this excludes the fact the he might be one of them?” replied the man in a quiet, hoarse voice.”No. But he denied it all the time – that’s a fact.””They all do the same, Kirsten. You know this as well as I do. And the stakes are high. The Truth must be revealed! I truly want to believe that the k** is innocent. But we have to make sure, don’t we?””Yes, I think you’re right, Zell.””Then, with your approval, I’ll take over. But I’d like you to stay.””As you wish.””Austin, wake the boy up!” ordered the man.Ice-cold water splashed on me and I suddenly became totally wide awake. The water cut my heated body as a rusty blade.I was still lying on the rack, taut, but in a nearly bearable measure. My ass was hurting badly.A man stood next to me. Thin lips, ice cold blue eyes.”My name is Zell: I am the chief inquisitor of the chateau. I know why are you here. I also know that you came here by your own decision. For that, I want you to know I utterly respect you. But this won’t keep me away from my duty: to reveal the Truth about you.”He paused for a minute and studied my face. “I’m really sorry that we have to cause you pain, but – as you already know – according to our faith, the pain, and only the pain, can reveal the Truth. Therefore I ask: Have you ever made a pact with the Prince of Darkness? Do you possess any unholy power?I answered in a wobbly voice: “I can only repeat what I’ve said.””In that case, I have no other choice but to continue your interrogation.”Zell turned to Steve. “Draw back his penis!”I whined loudly when I heard the order.”W-what are you going to do?” I was close to tears again and I awkwardly tried to move myself away to protect my groin but it was useless.Steve grabbed my sweaty cock into his calloused hands and drew it to my navel. I felt that the fear would drive me crazy.Zell took my exposed ball-sack between his thumb and first finger, and with a few quick moves he looped a string around my scrotum. Then he took out a metal device from his robe. Basically two, slightly bent metal plates connected by a wing-nut. He showed it to me, while explaining its function.”This is a ball crusher” started Zell. “As you can see, the plates can be moved closer together or farther apart by turning the nut.”I gazed at the dreadful device.”Now, I will attach this – oh beg your pardon” he took out another one from his pocket “these – to your testicles.” And so he did. I felt the cruel-cold touch, and the heaviness of the iron on my tender skin. The fear lurked in my bowels.”Don’t do it, for God’s sake, please!” I cried despairingly. Zell removed the string from my ball sack, Steve released my penis too.” I promise that I will try not to ruin your manhood completely, but after all this depends on you. I will start with your left testicle. I honestly hoped that this wouldn’t have to be done, but I do not have a choice.” He turned the wing-nut. The cups eased more tightly to my delicate flesh. Then after my whimper he slowed down.Long time ago, in my c***dhood, a ball was kicked into my groin with a ball. It hurt like hell. But this was an entirely different feeling. It was slower and insidious. It became stronger and deeper with every heartbeat.Zell stopped. My ball was in pain, but I could stand it without shouting.Fear is a most talented torturer. I saw that the two assistants turned gaziemir escort bayan away. Kirsten studied my face inquiringly. Zell looked deeply into my eyes. Then he turned back to my groin. He put his hand on the wingnut. But he didn’t move. My testicle was throbbing. Only my heavy breathing broke the silence.Then, the torture master made a quick movement.I gave out a harsh howl as the pain hit me. “Oh, goood!” I couldn’t even catch a breath. The pain starting from my ball crawled up into my guts. I was twitching and jerking on the rack.”Confess!” he uttered.I shook my head frantically.He turned the nut again. The plates mercilessly moved closer to each other; there was no escape from their grip. I could feel my ball flattening. I screamed like a little girl, my screams loudly proving the victory of steel over flesh. I tried anything to throw that infernal device off. I moved my hips if I was having sex. It was a ridiculous effort. My body was wet.”Pleeeease, take it oooff! Have mercy, pleehheeheeasee!” I cried and howled. I wailed as long as my breath lasted: then, only some kind of agonized whimper came out. I couldn’t even think or beg.”Look at his cock! It’s getting hard!” I heard Kirsten’s voice. “Interesting, isn’t it?””Indeed. I read something about this in the Witchhammer of Nuremburg. It says that the Devil sometimes beds himself in the testicles of young boys and steals the manpower from them in order to inseminate his own succubi.”So I’ve heard. Do you that maybe he is…””I don’t think anything. I’m looking for the Truth.” cut in Zell. He reached for the wing-nut again.”Oh, for the love of Jesus Christ, noo! I’ll do anything, just take it off! Please, I beg you, don’t do iit!!!””Then confess!” yelled Zell. “Confess and I’ll end this torture at once!”I didn’t know what to do or say. Perhaps I remained silent far to long, because Zell, with a quick move, turned the nut again.I can’t describe the voice that came from my throat. I screamed and screamed in endless agony. I think I vomited up something, although my stomach was empty. My whole body was trembling and shaking. I felt like my testicle was going to burst out from its sack. But that wasn’t what blew out: suddenly, an enormous amount of sperm spouted out from my cock spasmodically. The crusher literally squeezed the sperm out of my ball.Although some luscious sounds could be heard in my shriek, the pain didn’t ease.”Apage Satanas!” shouted the man and crossed himself. “You see? It is the mark of the Devil! I knew it!”I cried desperately and silently. The pain prevented me from more.Zell took a deep breath and grabbed the crusher again. He had started to screw it when I shouted: “Waaait! I confess! I confess it! Just stop it!””At last!” exclaimed Kirsten.”Say it,” said Zell, “and I take it off.”I took all my strength and started to sputter. “Sometimes, at night, voices talk to me. Laughter, erotic moans…I can even smell sulphurous smell. By then I have to…””Have to what?!” urged Zell.”Have to masturbate. Not only once, but at all night…and those voices…they laugh at me …oh God…take it off, pleaseee” my voice gasped because of the throbbing pain in my groin.Zell and Kirsten looked at each other. Zell said, “I’ll make the report for the Headquarters. Until then, release him from the rack and take him into a cell. Make sure that a doctor sees him. Perhaps we will have to continue the interrogation.”He left the chamber.I was barely aware of what happened next. Somebody took the crusher off, then I must have fainted, because I came around in a small, wet cell, lying on a rugged pallet naked and shivering. Although my joints ached a lot, it was nothing compared the unceasing pain in my testicle. I was lying in fetal posture. My last awareness was a woman doctor who shot an injection into my groin.3. I had no idea how much time had passed, as there weren’t any windows in my cell. My captors gave me some nearly-edible food and water, but nothing else. The doctor examined me a couple of times, but didn’t answer any of my questions.When the rusty door opened, Kirsten entered with two guards behind her. Fear bit into my bowels immediately. I scrambled to the farthest corner of the cell.”Take him!” said ordered.”Hey, what are you going to do with me?!” I shouted.”Shut your filthy mouth up or I’ll rip your tongue out!” she uttered.I didn’t dare to make even a whimper.The guards dragged me out and literally dragged me through some torch-lit corridors, until we arrived in a chamber. Several armchairs on a podium faced an object covered by a sheet. A number of stylishly-dressed people sat in the armchairs, drinking wine and chatting with each other.The guards stood me next to the sheet-d****d object.”Ladies and gentlemen, honorable guests, Your Excellence! May I have your attention?” said Kirsten.All eyes turned to us. The men looked stern, but some younger ladies smiled and giggled at my nakedness. In the first row sat an elderly man, wearing some kind of clerical dress. He also looked at me very strictly.”I’m proud to be here and lead this interrogation in your honorable company. Some of you have already seen my invention at work, but for most of you it is the first chance to see this delightful device of persuasion.” The crowd clapped and Kirsten continued. “I proudly present the Smart Chair to you!” she pulled off the sheet and unveiled the dreadful device.The chair was made of iron. The focal point of this ‘chair’ was a blunt, vertical spike. Also iron, fifteen inches tall and five inches diameter at its base. A toothed iron rail formed the ‘back’ of the chair, mounted on which was a narrow carriage, fitted with manacles for wrists and elbows and a leather strap for the torso, with a hand-crank so the torturer may raise or lower it a fraction of an inch at a time.”As you can see, this magnificent device is basically an impaling machine,” explained Kirsten.Impaling. The most dreaded word of my life. When I was a schoolboy I read a book about medieval executions. I always thought that impaling was the worst of all. And now I gazed at the dire spike in total terror.”My assistants will now secure the boy to the chair.”Steve and Austin stepped forward, grabbed my arms, and pushed me in front of the chair, facing the crowd. As I realized what would come next, I tried to got free and started to beg harrowingly.”Please, for all the saints, nooo…” I couldn’t finish because Steve punched my stomach. I doubled over and gasped for breath, but during this time the men forced me to straddle the chair. The deadly spike stood between my spread legs, its tip barely two inches below my anus. I gave a long cry of dread when my arms were pulled behind me, forced into the manacles of the raised carriage at the back of the chair. My elbows, first, were squeezed cruelly together behind me, barely four inches apart and restricting my ability to struggle. The strain was evident in the tension of my hardy pectoral muscles, the definition of my triceps; but more distracting in the way my ribcage and chest was thrust up-and-out. My wrists were snapped into the lower two manacles, pressing my spine against the adjustable carriage.Then, a leather strap, also anchored on the carriage, was passed around my lower ribcage – securing my torso as Austin pulled it tight. My feet were forced into the ankle manacles, low on either side of the chair’s base, spreading my thighs. It took me off balance, putting most of my weight on my arms. I was in a frantic panic. I tried to struggle, but it was completely useless.I crouched there stark naked, in front of a bunch of strangers, straddling the chair, the spike poised below my ass. My chest was heaving with fearful breaths, my nipples standing in defiance of the chill air, while a cold sweat crept over my exposed body.Steve gave the bindings a final check, then signaled the all clear, and the guards stepped back.”Now, honorable guests, let me explain the mechanism of my invention.” Kirsten walked behind me.” At this point, the spike is pointing to the boy’s ass. When I turn this handle, the carriage will push his arms lower, forcing him to crouch until the spike reaches his anus. After a few notches, the spike will intrude into the rectum, and later into the sigmoid colon, causing an unbearable pain. Moreover the anus will be forced wider and wider which is also extremely painful.” The crowd hummed admiringly. Kirsten smiled.”Before I start the questioning, I’d like to delineate other features of the Chair.” Kirsten stepped to me. “There is a chute beneath the ‘seat’ of the chair leading to an insulated firebox, and an adjustable series of vents in the seat itself, to channel hot air. If the subject is too reluctant we will fill the box with hot coals to prod him to confession.”The people looked at me curiously, the ladies drew their coats tighter and started to whisper.”Your Excellence!” Kirsten addressed the cleric. “You examined Zell’s and my report of the previous interrogation, and you concluded that this boy is in connection with the Black Arts.”The cleric nodded sagely. “Do you have anything to say before we start?”“My dear c***d, look inside your very soul and confess your sins now. Save yourself from the torture. Confession will liberate you!” his eyes glowed with fanaticism.”I have nothing else to say!” I sobbed. “You want me to burn but God will give me strength to endure and prove my innocence!”The cleric nodded. “All right then, torturer, do your duty.”At that moment, I made a promise to myself. I would hold on, whatever it took. I would not give in to this wicked woman! I clenched my escort gaziemir teeth, held my breath and waited.After a few seconds, Kirsten turned the handle. The carriage descended a quarter-inch. My ass moved closer to the tip of the spike. I struggled to raise myself, but the manacles held me tight.After the next turn, the end of the spike touched the inner part of my ass-cheeks. I squeaked a bit, then restrained myself, surprised by the cold touch of the iron.”Austin, take the handle, please.” said Kirsten and crouched down behind me and grabbed my hips with her firm hands.”Turn it!” she ordered. As the carriage moved again, Kirsten directed my hips until the tip of the spike reached my asshole.Another turn, and the malicious iron penetrated my anus by a quarter inch.I made a short shrill cry, and the crowd hummed louder, the ladies rose from their seats to have a better view.The iron didn’t hurt me, yet my rectal muscles involuntarily tried to push it out. After a few moments, my muscles started to spasm due to the useless efforts. I closed my eyes and tried to endure as long as could without screaming.Kirsten now gave several turns of the handle, and I sank a whole inch down onto the spike. I felt clearly that the iron was spreading my sphincter wider and probing deeper inside me. I made a long, loud moan.Surprisingly, the crowd began to laugh.I opened my eyes and saw that the ladies were chuckling and the men were smiling. Some of the younger girls were pointing at my groin. The cleric crossed himself.I looked down and saw that my penis was hard like a rock. I was totally ashamed. It was more humiliating that anything in my whole life.”Look, what have we here!” laughed Kirsten.The tension in my rectum was really painful, but I forgot it for a moment as I saw my throbbing cock: the spike pressed my prostate, causing my erection.”I’m sure it’s at least as good as the Devil’s cock!” mocked Kirsten. “Tell us, you filthy boy, have you fornicated with the Devil?”She didn’t even wait for my reply, just turned the handle again. The spike pushed itself deeper into my anus by another half inch. Tension immediately turned into a sharp pain as my internal muscles flexed and spasmed around the intrusion in a reflexive action, but I couldn’t eject it. My cock slowly became reddish, the veins could be seen clearly on its shaft. I gave another moan. My voice was filled with anguish and…with pleasure.Then the worst followed. Another turn – at this point my sphincter was spread by an inch and two inches inside – a thick spurt of semen shot out from my cock. It was an unimaginable pleasure but harsh pain followed.The girls were laughing but the old cleric shouted to them:”Silence! Order!”Tears streamed down on my face because of the awful humiliation. I closed my eyes and tried not to listen to the scornful crowd.Minutes passed and I became rested a little. When I opened my eyes I saw that my cock had become limp and a few drops of sperm dripping from it.Kirsten bent towards me. “Say that you are a warlock.”I shook my head. “If I say that you’ll burn me!””You can bet on that. But I will let you up from the Chair. Do you think that you can endure this?” she smiled evilly. “No, my dear c***d. This is only the beginning. You are going to experience such pain that you’ve never dreamed of.”The people watched, enthralled at my pain, entertained and aroused by my suffering. To make her point, Kirsten turned the handle one, two, three times.Only a tiny inch. The unforgiving iron probed in me further on. I gave the first shout of pain. From that moment I forgot my audience, and the humiliation. I only tried to hold on as long as I could, feeling that the iron would break my resistance soon. I couldn’t imagine that a human being could possibly survive this. All my muscles were straining, the sweat shone on my body.Another minute passed. Then I heard the clicking noise. Four times. The carriage descended, forcing me down. The ever-widening circumference of the spike slid into my rectum, stretching my sphincter, and the pain was growing incrementally.I was breathing loudly and heavily. Fat droplets of sweat flowed down from my face. I struggled with clenched teeth, but gave no sound other than a faint groan.I heard that Kirsten reaches for the handle again. I braced myself. But then a high voice asked:”Please, Mistress Kirsten, may I ask a question?” A young girl, barely eighteen, dressed very extravagantly.”But of course, my dear! Please!””Why not just crank him all the way down, right now?” asked the young blonde, with a mischievous tone in her voice.”Too fast, and he’ll tear,” she replied, and found the next notch. My body was shoved down onto the spike, I barked in pain, my head rolling. “It has to be done slowly, so his body has time to accommodate it. Moreover, if he doesn’t confess, he must be allowed to go free without life-threatening injuries ” Click.”Oh, Goood!” I moaned. The first real strain on my resistance.”Confess now!” urged Kirsten.”No, no, noo!”Click, click; the hard iron drove another half inch into my asshole, and this time I gave a cry of pain. My internal muscles were cramping and spasming urgently, and the chair was beginning to deliver its potential. The veins on my neck stood out in my efforts to endure; I was breathing like I was running.Click.”Please, stoop!”Click.”Please!!!” I called out. My anus had been spread nearly two inches, and it hurt. Tears began to spill from my eyes.”Be careful, dear guests! This is a critical stage. We mustn’t let compassion influence us. Pain in the extreme is the only way to cut through the lies a witch or warlock tells to save his flesh; and this young one is not even close to suffering the way he eventually must. I give his body time to adjust to the latest intrusion of the spike. We have to wait a bit. Please, have another drink, meanwhile!”While the waiters served the wine, the pain in my rectum became worse. All my muscles were in a cramp. I heard people remarking that the chair appeared to be working. Some of the women were delighted by my nakedness.The young lady who asked Kirsten a question said: “He definitely has a gorgeous body. It’s a real shame to waste it.”Kirsten laughed and said: “Don’t be afraid, my dear, he is a tough one. If the Chair won’t break him, other devices will.””Oh, I’m sure you have many ways to make a heretic talk.””Are you interested? Perhaps we should talk later about this.””That would be great, Mistress Kirsten!” replied the girl.Nearly 5 minutes passed, and Kirsten came back tom me. She stood beside me, and with gentle fingers, stroked my wet hair and shoulders, collecting some droplets of sweat from my tanned skin.”Okay, do you want to confess?”I remained silent.”I thought so,” she said, and turned the handle. Two notches. I moved lower on the iron spike. The tip probed deep inside my bowels while its circumference forced my anus wider. I wailed with renewed pain and humiliation. Five inches of the spike was in me. My anus was spread by two and a half inches.”Oh, God! Stop, please, stop!”But she didn’t stop. Relatively fast, she administered several notches. I cried, wailed, shouted – but did not confess.Then she waited a few minutes.By now, the chamber was in silence. Only my heavy breathing could be heard. The mirth and entertained smiles of earlier had gone from my audience, now. They knew that this had entered the realms of true torture. Most of them stared at me, impressed. I could hear the young lady whispering to her hand-maiden. “He suffers magnificently! I must have him!As the next notch pushed me further down the spike, I gave a contralto scream of pain, my head back, and my mouth wide.I was only halfway.Click, click; as I was impaled further, the pain grew and spread.”No! No, I can’t take it!” I howled.Over the next twenty minutes Kirsten impaled me further down.Reaching two-thirds of the spike, my ruthless torturer stopped. I barely had strength to beg or cry.”Now. Confess.” Her voice seemed so faint and distant.She reached for the handle again.”Pleeease, stooooop!” I whined.”Confess” she urged. “Confess, and it will end!””You will burn me at the stake! I can’t confess! Please stop torturing me! I’m not a warlock! I don’t have any unholy poweeer!””Then, suffer!” shouted Kirsten into my face. She gave me three harsh turns, and I felt the spike impale me with reviving strength. I shrieked in my agony.”No, pleeeease, it’s killing meee!” I cried hysterically.”Confess, and I will stop it at once.””Okay! I confess whatever you want!””No, my c***d. I don’t want to put words into your mouth. You have to say the Truth!”I closed my eyes. The spike stretched my bowels with a never-easing force. I couldn’t bear another turn. Kirsten Smart’s Chair had broken me.I opened my mouth to say something, when I heard the old cleric’s voice. His voice was somehow strange. “Wait, torturer.”I looked up and saw that the inquisitive young lady standing next to him and whispering into his ear. The cleric looked confused.”What?” asked Kirsten angrily.The cleric looked up to the girl next to him then turned to my torturer.”I postpone the interrogation!””You can’t do that! He will break any moment!””I will postpone it. And you will obey!!!” the cleric raised his voice.Kirsten took a deep breath then asked: “May I ask Your Excellence why?””As you know, we have to make sure that the boy doesn’t have any life-threatening injuries. I think if you probe that spike more into him, he will be so damaged that he might die.”Kirsten tried to cut in, but the cleric silenced her with his hand and continued: “I order you to release him from the Chateau and bring him – as soon as he will be able to travel – to my residence for further interrogation.”I don’t remember exactly what happened next. Perhaps I lost consciousness.I came around in the dungeon cell. I had been convalescing for a few weeks when a guard came, and said that I would be taken to another prison.

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This is the story now.I had applied for an educational loan in a natinalised bank and I had gone to meet their credit manager.He told me that an unsecured loan was out of question.When I explained my situation to him he smiled and said there was nothing he could do to change it, it was the bank’s policy.I was very disappointed and walked out of the branch.As I was walking out I was on the verge of tears and I ran into an elderly man coming inside.He was carrying a heavy briefcase and he had an impressive personality.He must have been around 50 years of age.”Be careful dear,” he said but watched me carefully. I was crying byu now and mumbled sorry and walked out.I was surprised to find out that he followed me.”Anything I can do to help miss?” he said.I said quite sarcastically : you can become a gurantor for a loan of 2 lac rupees” and started to walk away.He stopped me and asked me for a cup of coffee. 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Then he told me to call him the next afternoon.We left.I spent that day and the next in in decision.I felt like calling the hole thing off but finally realized I had no option.Next day morning I recd a courier by hand delivery at my ladies hostel. It was a big parcel with instruction to open it confedential. I went to my room and opened it. Inside first was a letter from the bank sanctioning my loan, and then wrapped in another package inside was something that brought color to my cheeks.Sumant had sent a paid of see through red bra and panties some who guessing my sizes accurately and there was also a strapless expensive negligee in the midnight black color. 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Then pulling me in embrace he deftly reached behind to unhook my brassiere and pulled the straps from my shoulder revealing my gorgeous firm brown breasts.He bent to take my right nipple in his mouth while with his index finger and alsancak escort bayan thumb he slowly kneaded my left nipple. 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I felt awful for having sex with brother and then gangbanged by the clients.Sometimes, I felt like sharing all my thoughts and incident with my brother but the reason of him judging him made me hide everything from him.One night, I just couldn’t sleep but think about how bad I was treated by those business clients and how beautifully I was treated by my brother. After being physical with my brother, I kept my distance to him for a lot of days. He still treated me good and never expected anything from me. He never even kissed me after I stopped him for the first time after that night.I was in the bed with the sheets over my body till my head and I started sobbing. Tears flowed down my cheeks and after a few minutes, the sheets were removed by my brother.He asked, “Why are you crying?”I pulled up the sheets and told him to leave me alone. He resisted and didn’t say anything but lie down next to me on my bed and stayed there.“I won’t leave until you tell me the reason for all these tears and stops crying,” he said.I replied while crying, “You won’t understand, so please go.”He shushed me while wiping tears and said, “I will understand. Don’t worry, just tell me everything.”I turned to him, so as to face him and said, “Can you kiss me to promise me that you won’t judge me about anything I will say?”He touched my cheeks and slowly rubbed my lower lip and moved toward my face. I closed my mouth and eyes instantly and stayed calm. I could feel him coming close to me.His breath was touching my lips and it made me want to kiss him with a lot of passion. I stayed unmoved. Then I felt his upper lip and enjoyed the touch as if I was touched for the first time in my entire life. He made his way into my mouth and started sucking my upper lip, then lower one and then complete mouth with his.He moved back and said, “Now that I have promised, tell me.”My eyes were still closed and searching for his lips in the space. I opened my eyes after hearing him and said, “I had sex with someone else and..”He interrupted with his hands on my lips and voice by saying, “You don’t have to explain anything to me. It’s your life and your right to enjoy whichever way you like. It’s okay that I could not be that part of your life but still, we share a lot of things and that’s enough for me. And I will always love you. Not like a sister, not like a lover but just for the person you are.”I was held back in mind and said, “I continuously felt gaziemir escort guilty for having being physical with you but I am clear now. I know I love you and will always do, no matter what. And from now on, I promise that I give you all rights over me, emotionally and physically. I am completely yours.”He said after a bit of laughing, “Can we say these things in simple words?”I smiled and kissed his lips so hard and smooched for a minute and said, “Is this simple enough now?”He said, “You said that I can do anything to you, right?”I nodded and said, “Anything you like or want. Anything.”He held my hand and said, “I promise that anything I do to you won’t ever mean that I disrespect you. I will always respect you and love you.”He removed the sheets and switched on the light and looked at my face. He said, “I want to fuck you right now.”I smiled and acknowledged my promise.He immediately got down my legs and turned me. I was facing down and my mouth was buried in the pillow. He started touching my legs slowly from above the trouser and ascending towards my ass. When he reached near my ass, he rubbed the asshole and removed my pants and panty all together, suddenly.He lied down over me with his pants on. His hard dick from inside his pant was just above my asshole. He said slowly near my ear, “Now, I will fuck your ass, bitch. Get ready now.”I turned my head slightly to him and smiled naughtily. He pulled out his cock and started rubbing on my ass. I opened the drawer near my bed and brought out a cream and handed him to put it on his dick and my ass. He quickly took it and rubbed a lot on my ass. His hands touching me made me feel too much horny. I started moaning hard.He pushed his dick inside my ass slowly, lie down completely over me and slowly pushed it inside. I could hear his breathing getting heavier as he was getting deeper inside me.And suddenly, I heard the sound of a door getting locked. I pushed him a bit back and told him to stop. He pushed me down and pushed his dick completely inside and brought his face close to mine and asked, “Why? You said I can do anything.”“Yes, but didn’t you hear a sound,” I replied.“No, it’s nothing. It must be air,” he said and started pushing inside me with more force.I pushed him and asked him to stop. He stopped and got angry with me and went straight to his bed. I wore my trouser and switched off light.After an hour, I could hear hustle outside the door and someone turned on the light too. I went outside following the sound and found my dad smoking in the balcony.I went close to him. He was breathing smoke out into the cold air. I stood and rubbed my hands.“Isn’t it cold, dad?”I asked. The look on his face was the one I never encountered before.“Your mom told me about you and Vivaan (my brother),” he said while taking another puff in.“What about us?”I asked as if I didn’t know what he was talking about.“Don’t,” he said while showing me his angry face. “Do you both do by consent or did he force you?”“No, no dad, it was just a mistake. He didn’t force me” I said and started crying with tears full in my eyes.“That means, you both did by consent,” he said. “I won’t say its wrong or right. It’s yours to choose only. You know why brother and sister don’t do this?”“I know because it’s morally wrong,” I said while gaziemir escort bayan wiping off the tears.“No, because there is a good chance that the c***d produced through blood relationship won’t be in good health,” he explained while wiping out tears off my cheeks.“I won’t stop you both from doing anything but if it stays within us, then its fine. Otherwise, the society won’t tolerate this and maybe something too bad will happen. It’s okay to explore but keep these things in the limit. And don’t worry baby, you don’t have to lie about anything to me,” he said.“And what about mom?” I asked.“I will explain her. She may not accept but I will explain how much effort you had to put mentally to accept that you love your brother. Now, go to your bed and your brother must be angry. Make it up to him,” he gave me a naughty smile and touched my cheeks.My brother was asleep when I went to the room. I sneaked into his sheet and hugged him from the back and knowingly, didn’t lock the door. I felt the warmth of his body and slept.Vivaan and I woke up by the knock on door and mom’s voice. He looked at me and got scared. He said, “Didi, wake up. Mom’s outside.”I tightly hugged him and said, “Don’t worry.”He said, “If mom sees us like this, what will she think?”I gave him a peck on his lips tightly and said, “Mom and dad already know and they don’t have any problem and dad assured me that it’s okay between us.”He said, “Have you been dreaming or being stupid? Let’s go outside before mom sees us together like this.”He went outside, brushed and had breakfast. I was taking bath and when I got out, Vivaan came in the bathroom to take bath. I dressed for the office and he dressed for the college.While he was leaving for college, he waved bye to me and mom. I asked him to get close as if I wanted to say something to his ear and when he brought his ear to me, I screamed, “I love you” and kissed his lips. He felt shamed and looked at mom and knew that everything I said earlier was true.A few days passed and Vivaan and I became free in the home. We could do kissing in front of dad and mom, hold hands, exchange emotions and have limited touching in front of them. The environment in home settled down after a few days and these things became normal.One day, dad came to the office to bring me home. He planned to get me something too. I sat there in the car with him and we drove to the mall. We went there to shop dress and he told me to buy whatever I like.I bought a few dresses, makeup things. On the way home, we talked a little. He stopped the car somewhere near the side of the road. He then told that he wanted to talk about something.I thought it would be something related to Vivaan and me. But I was not sure what he could talk about. I thought of many possibilities but couldn’t come up to any conclusion. He held my hands into his and said, “I shouldn’t say this but I love you.”It seemed normal and I replied, “I love you too.”He held my hand in both of his and said, “You didn’t understand. Before hearing about you and Vivaan, I never saw you or thought about you sexually. But now I love you in a sexual way. I thought of keeping it away from you but seeing you every day with Vivaan makes me realize that what am I missing. I am sorry, baby.”“It’s okay, dad. I suspected a bit escort gaziemir with all those weird stares on your face but it’s okay. Thank you for sharing your feeling but can we go home now?” I said.“Okay!” he said with a disappointed voice.“What did you expect, dad?” I asked dad before he could start the car.“Nothing,” he said.“You know that I love Vivaan and being with you would be cheating and I don’t feel the same way for you. I am really sorry, dad” I tried to explain.“It’s okay, you don’t have to do anything at all. Enjoy with him.” His voice had agony and sarcasm.“What do you want me to do dad?” I smiled and asked.“Nothing. Or for now, a handjob will be good” he smiled back and held my hand.“Dad! Ok but for once this time, okay!” I told him in surety.He started to pull out his cock but I stopped him and told to wait till night. He agreed and kissed my cheeks. I wasn’t ashamed and instead, I felt joy and happiness. I didn’t know how those feelings came but I didn’t see my dad as just my dad from that moment.On the way, he requested to wear a dress which he likes a lot. He asked to wear a sleeveless white top with dots and mini skirt. He asked me to use dark maroon lipstick and perfume which we bought that day.Over dinner, I could see the eagerness in his eyes. Vivaan wanted to have sex just like every day but I told him I did not have the mood for it and asked him to go to sleep. At about 1 AM, I wore dad’s requested clothes, makeup and went to the balcony. We went to the storeroom and he sat on the chair. I brought another chair to sit but he said to sit down on his knees.He stood up, got completely naked and sat down again. He asked me to start. It felt awkward but I held his cock which was not at all hard.As I held he said, “Wow baby, your hand is so soft. I never knew that.” His dick started to grow bigger, slowly.He asked, “Can I share my feeling while you do this?” I nodded.He started, “You know what I like about you? You know why I asked you to wear this dress. Because it exposes your boobs structure and your beautiful legs. Your lips are so beautiful in maroon that I can only imagine what it would do if it is over my dick.” His dick got almost hard. He continued, “Your eyes are so beautiful and with this kajal, it looks even more. I want to see your lips without lipstick.” He touched my lips and started rubbing off the lipstick.He continued his horny speech after rubbing off lipstick, “Now your lips look more beautiful. Your lips are so thin that it makes me want to put my dick over your lips and rub over it continuously for hours. And your boobs are so perfect and small that I just want to press it harder and harder.”“I want to put my dick between your small boobs and rub it over and over till I cum over you and then start again and cum again. Next, I want to peek inside your skirt and slap really hard at your pussy for making me want it more than anything right now,” he said.His dick was hardest and biggest of all I had seen. He asked to give it a kiss and I said, no. He insisted over and over and I said no every time. But finally, I agreed and got close to it and kissed it. At the same instant, his dick threw cum right on my lips and face. It was so much that it covered almost whole of my face.We both cleaned up and went to the bed. The next morning, we treated each other like nothing happened.We started doing sex a few days later and I had fallen in love with my dad too. I enjoyed with my dad and brother separately and it was fine until one day. It will be a story for later based on your feedback through comments below. So, do comment if you liked it.

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