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She greets you at the door, wearing  nothing but your favorite white thigh highs and a strappy pair of high-heeled sandals . In one hand she has an ice cold Corona, and the other, a glass of Zinfandel. Her eyes say it all, but it’s so nice to hear “welcome home, baby…”.

You follow her to the living room and she uses her foot to push your chest gently…and you fall into your favorite comfy recliner. Expertly, she slides into your lap and crosses her legs seductively . Sitting across your lap, you have perfect vantage point to see those perfect breasts , as you gently touch her sensitive nipples with your ice cold bottle. She shivers with delight , and you feel her warm bottom squirm on your work pants. “Tell me,” she grins, “how was your day?”

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We SO love it!

Thank you for another wonderful year! Just a few things to put on your calendars to:)

Game Day: Tuesday Nights, 9pm est

Game Day: Saturday Afternoon, 2pm est

As usual, prizes and fun to ensue!

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The young man couldn’t hide his astonishment . He expected some blankets might be folded neatly on the bed…maybe even a set of towels put together to look like a dog or some cute animal…but not this.

Laying across the king-sized bed was Cale, but transformed in such a drastic and amazing way, he appeared fully female … voluptuous and  enviting . (But knowing W J, we are familiar with his amazing   transformations , aren’t we? )

“Who-wh-what are you doing in my room?” the young man fairly squeaked. Cale curled his finger and simply gave the young man that “come hither” motion. He slowly edged toward Cale, not sure of himself at all, but not being able to take his eyes from the beauty in front of him….

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It amazed him how creatively she teased him. This time was no exception. Using her perfectly French Manicured toes , she picked up a small brush with soft bristles . He knew this to be the very brush that came into contact with her feet every time she cleaned them, and Cale’s dick became instantly hard , and with such a sudden swing , it made her giggle.

She started at the tops of Cale’s feet , wiggle-walking her toes upward, with the little brush in tow. He felt it’s bristles brush against his skin now and then, making it crawl and goosebump . Finally, and expertly, she wiggled the brush between his upper thighs , just below his balls . Now, with the brush parallel with the crack of Cale’s vice grip squeeze of his thighs , she dipped her toes in a warm basin of bubbly, orchid-smelling water .

She drew them back up his legs , and he could feel the warm water running down . she stopped at the brush he help between his thighs , and began to move the tips of her toes against it.

Just under his balls …

So fucking close…

He could hear and see the scrub-scrub …but her toes stayed agonizingly just a whisper away…

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He knew that they couldn’t see what he was doing, so he ground his cock harder against his cart as the young girl licked and smacked on her lollipop . He could see her father’s groin was just as effected as his own, and knew that if the father could rub one out right there in the hallway, he would have.

“Ok honey, we’ll go down to the pool.” The girl jumped up and down and went through the room door , a stream of squeals and ponytail  behind her. The look on her father’s face as he followed was one that seemed as if he were in pain…and prob was, somewhere…

Very soon, the door re-opened and out bounced the young girl , in a 2 piece bikini , the top triangles almost flat against her chest. The bottoms of her bikini were extremely tight , giving her the soft single cleft in the front. Her father , clad in baggy swim trunks , was better protected now, from being seen in his ” hard-pressed ” condition. Cale pretended he had just come out of the room he stood in front of, and slowly followed behind them down the hall. He watched the father re-adjust himself as the girl skipped and capered in front of him. Cale continued to rub his groin against the cart as he walked, unseen by the two he followed…

Ya’ think Cale’s going to follow them to the pool? Betcha’!  Keep coming back to get the sordid details on this and other parted-out manuscripts of mischeif!

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As promised, below is exactly what happen the night that you had TS-Chocolete come to my room. Wow, this was probably the most wild of them all, seriously my ass still hurts just thinking about it again. i will do ANYTHING you order Mistress, you own my ass. not sure why you wanted me to email this, but you always have your reasons.

Mistress Laylene ordered me to call up a live TS (named TS-Chocolete), she was black about 6′ tall, busty, with a large ass & large cock (at least) 12″ long (no joke, very big). When she came to the door, i was like oh my can i handle this? Well, to tell you the truth it is not my choice ever, as Mistress Laylene controls EVERYTHING I DO ALWAYS. This is very hott, but
like i said also scary too…Anyways, she came in and ordered me to strip, so i did and when she saw that i had my wifes panties on i saw her cock start to get hard & she said, bitch we are going to have some fun tonight. Before we went any further, i told her i was owned by a Mistress Laylene & that she wanted to listen in on our session. She said no problem and sounds
like more fun to her. i was now really getting super scared and heart was pounding like nuts, but at the same time excited to please my Mistress and ANYTHING she tells me to do.

So, we called her & the two of them chatted for a few mins, while i waited on my knees in wifes panties. Then she handed me the phone, Mistress Laylene said start sucking that massive TS cock NOW. i wanted to please her so i do so, which got to be quite a challenge as the TS Cock started to get harder & grow bigger, honestly, this thing was getting very large and hard to handle.
Mistress ordered me to take it all in, which i did and almost choked. She said again, again, again and by now i was sweating up a storm. After about 15 mins of that cock sucking, Mistress Laylene said thru the hotel speaker phone, lay down on your stomach with ass up in the air and spread your ass cheeks wide because you are going to take that cock up your ass NOW! i did as ordered and by now the TS cock was like to hard rock 12″ tool. The TS entered my ass and let out a sigh of relief “oh yes bitch boy” then she  started going deeper & deeper, ouch i yelled out & Mistress Laylene said shut up & take it ALL! i did so for approx. 15 more mins until the TS came in my ass, wow that hot load was crazy (i never felt so much cum b/4,
seriously).

Mistress Laylene was not done though, as she asked to talk to the TS-Chocolete again. Rememeber, she owns me & i still had not cum, other than the precum that was at the tip of my cock. So, she & the TS talked and laughed hard. So, i asked what so funny? Mistress Laylene said not much, i just told the TS-Cholcolete to take your room key when she exits now & to
come back for more fun later if she so wishes & she loved the idea.

So, i layed in bed until about 1am thinking dang she is going to come back for more. But, i finally fell asleep until i heard some voices outside my hotel rrom door. Well, to my surprise, (which Mistress Laylene set-up) when they entered that there were (3) three of them, the TS-Chocolete & her two black guy friends. Wow, my heart stopped right there. i could not believe what was going to happen at all. i was already naked, so they turned me over on to my stomach & held me down & said who wants that ass first? & who wants their cock sucked? well, within seconds i was doing both & not liking it at all, as they were super rough (no joke) and did not care if i said ouch or anything at all. i was beeging them to slow down, but i realized they were getting off on the idea of raping my white ass fully. Needless to say, with three (12″ thick cocks) for about 30 mins, i could not walk normal the next day at all. Plus, my ass was bright red with hand imprints from them spanking me HARD. These cocks were like they should have been in a porno or something, wow never b/4. i could not believe what had just happened at all, but knew that i had to do it for my beautiful MISTRESS LAYLENE the true GODDESS that owns me fully!!!!!!

i am the property of MISTRESS LAYLENE and do ANYTHING she orders!!!

Sincerely,
your little boy toy (assboy)

Entry #2:

Pussy Pops FOR CORY!

Cory woke me up from bed early saturday morning, “come along pet” she said tugging my leash. “Tonight is my yearly halloween party”.  “You have a lot
of work to do tonight” she said smiling. Cory had me working away preparing naughty treats for all her guests. Pussy pops and penis pops and bobbing for apples and pin the tail on the sissy. Needless to say it was a very naughty evening.

Entry #3:

Happy Halloween, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, my name, at least for tonight, is Angie, though usually it is Andrew. Yes, this story is about my costume, hopefully, it will end up being worth your time, in one way or another. I know it has been a very, shall we say, interesting journey to this festive night.

It all started over the summer, the neighbors had a daughter, Shari, short for Sharon, who had just graduated from high school, turned 18, and was in the process of getting ready to go to college at the University of Michigan. Shari had baby sat many times over the last couple of years, and it has always been a very nice and easy relationship. Though I have to admit, I noticed very much that she really was not the “girl” next store anymore, rather a very sexy vixen, that I hoped did not notice when a glance of mine would linger too long on her. She is about 5’9″ tall, luxurious brown hair that falls right to the top of her full C cup breasts; bright brown eyes, and a gorgeous smile that can light up a room, and also as I have learned, a shiver down your spine. Yes, she has become a truly spectacular specimen of female beauty. And this is what ultimately started down the road to where I am right now.

One sultry day towards the end of August, I was out mowing the lawn, and I noticed Shari out in her yard sun bathing. She was laying on her stomach head resting on her arms in a small black bikini that left absolutely nothing to the imagination because it was plain that the top was untied as well, presumably to keep there from being a tan line across her back. I actually gasped at the sight of her. This startled her, and she jumped up, and there plain for me to see were those beautiful breasts. Like some idiot, I stood there and gawked, I swear that she smirked, and then walked off into the house. I felt foolish, and yet inside my shorts my cock was straining to be released. I had work to do though, and I got to it. Finishing up an hour or so later, I got things but back where they belonged and went inside to take a shower. I was home alone, as my wife and daughter were off visiting my in-laws for the day.

In the shower, I washed off, and then thinking of Shari, I lazily started to stroke my cock. The thought of her hot body writhing beneath me doing a very nice job of arousing me. Just as I began picking up the pace on the stroking, the door bell begins ringing insistently. Cursing, I grab a towel, wrapping it around my waist and go to the door. Yanking it open, to be greeted by none other then Shari, a tank top and a pair of running shorts showing off every curve of her body. Surprised by her presence, and stunned with her beauty, I stand there frozen for a moment. She slides past me, snatching the towel from my hips, and this brings me back realizing that I am exposed to the world, so I shut the door, and turn to see her smirking. I look down, and I am still semi erect, and nervously attempt to cover myself with one hand, while approaching her with the other outstretched asking, “Shari, please give me the towel?”

Her eyes sparkle with amusement, saying “Now Andy, we both know you really want to be naked with me, so why bother with the pretenses? I have seen you checking me out this summer, and I purposefully put on the show earlier for exactly this moment. Last time I was here baby sitting, I checked out your laptop, and I found some of those sites and those
stories that you apparently like so much. You know the ones with the teen girls? The stories about men being blackmailed by teen girls into being cock sucking sluts? Yeah, I saw that stuff, and I knew that I had a chance to have a lot of fun with you, and it is going to start today”

Caught so completely off guard with all this, I simply slump back into a chair, eyes agog, watching this sexy girl approach me slowly stripping off the tank top, removing the bra, reaching me bending forward resting her shoulders on my thighs and sliding the shorts down her legs and then standing up jutting her hips towards me, shoulders back, displaying her magnificent body for me, and the musky aroma of her arousal unmistakable in the air. “Go on Andy, show me how much you want me, stroke that dick for me, and get it good and hard. If you are a good boy, I might just let you have some of this” She takes a hand and spreads open her pussy, letting me see it glistening with her juices. “Of course,” she giggles, “you might have to make more then your own cock hard before you get anything too.” Lost in a haze of arousal, I start stroking my cock, while she goes to the phone, and calls someone. I manage to catch her
saying, “Yeah, come on in anytime now, he will be ready” She hangs up, walks back over to me, squats down in front of me, and reaches to my cock, now glistening with pre cum, and she starts to slowly pump on it, up and down, milking more and more of the clear, slick fluid from me. “That was Brandon, when he gets here, you are going to suck his cock. Make it nice and hard, because I want to fuck him. If you do a good job of it, then when he is finishing with me, I will let you have a nice creamy treat.” Her hand was doing such a job on me, that all I could do was nod in agreement. I was willing to do anything for her at this point, absolutely anything.

A knock at the door broke the silence, and she stopped the stroking. I
took a deep breath while she went and answered the door, and in came
Brandon. I knew him from around the neighborhood as mostly a good kid,
and realized that he really was not a kid anymore, but rather had grown
into a man. He was about 6’2″ probably 210 maybe 220 pounds; blond hair
and blue eyes. Little wonder that a sexy gal like Shari would want him.
Of course, I was about to find out that he also was packing a cock that
was about 8″ long and 2 or 3 inches around. Shari started kissing him,
shamelessly groping at his crotch, and finally breaking the embrace,
looking to me, and says, “Get on over here, and get him ready for me.”
Almost in a trance, I get up from the chair, walk over to Brandon, and
get down on my knees before him. By the time I was finished with that,
he had shucked his clothes off, and there in all its glory was that
magnificent cock I described. I meekly opened my mouth, and without
warning, he was grabbing the back of my head and stuffing my mouth full
of his cock. I started gagging and while he slowed down the assaulted,
he did not stop, and I quickly learned to breath through my nose, and
try to just keep swallowing. Along with this I discovered that it really
was arousing, I felt my own cock throbbing and pushing pre cum out while
I was on my knees having the cock stuffed down my throat, and then I
heard the click, and Shari saying “What a great pic you take Andy, who
should I send it to?”

Hearing this I pulled back from Brandon’s cock, eyes pleading, voice
almost whining, “No one Shari, please no one I will do whatever you
like, but please you can not show that to anyone” I knew in this moment
that I was in over my head, that I should have never looked at her,
never looked at those sites, or read those stories, but it was too late,
and that I was going to be her personal toy, and do whatever it was she
wanted me to do. Her laugh in reply to me confirmed all my darkest
fears, and yet they were also igniting all my darkest passions as well.
She came over towards us, took Brandon by the cock, and purred “Fuck me
baby, show Andy how much I enjoy a nice hard cock inside me” They went
to the sofa, and I just knelt there, and watched them. Brandon on top of
her, slowly storking his cock in and out of her. The reality of watching
her squirm underneath a man was even better then the fantasy I had built
up in my mind, I have no idea how long they were at it, when finally her
moaning got higher, her heels dug into his back, and her body convulsed
up into him, as she obviously was experiencing a magnificent orgasm, and
just as it seemed that hers was subsiding, Brandon growled bucked his
hips into her one last time, and I watched as he filled her full of his
creamy hot seed. After laying on top of her briefly, he got up, and as
he did, Shari looked over at me, crooked a finger at me indicating she
wanted me closer. I got over to them, and listened to her as she said,
“God Brandon that was great, let’s get together later. You, Andy, have
been a decent enough boy, so I did promise you that you could have my
pussy, and now you can.” She put one foot down on the floor, the other
over the back of the sofa, and let me see her well fucked pussy, full of
cum. This was one of my many fantasies coming true, and yet I still
hesitated, until I heard her flatly ask, “Who was it you wanted me to
send the pic to?” At that, I buried my face into her pussy, I licked,
and sucked and nibbled as if it were my first meal in a month. The musky
mixture was intoxicating, only heightening my efforts to clean her out,
and hopefully please her with the job I was doing. Eventually, I was
actually rewarded as her hips started bucking into my mouth, so I
reached under her, grabbed her ass and did my best to hold her pussy
tight to my mouth as another orgasm started to wash over her, licking at
her clit and trying to suck all the juice that was being produced at
that point. It seemed an eternity, but finally, she settled back onto
the sofa and just sighed deeply with what I hoped was satisfaction.

I knelt back on my heels and simply waited for her to do whatever it was
that was coming next. She finally got up, used her fingers to straighten
her hair a bit, and casually started getting dressed again, taking a
look at me occasionally, but mostly just letting me kneel there.
Finally, once she was dressed, she came and sat on the sofa in front of
me, her legs spread plenty wide so I could see that she actually had not
bothered with panties. She reached out and stroked my cheek, god help
me, I ducked my hand into it like a cat looking to be petted, and
listened as she started talking. “So Andy, you are my little bitch now.
It is almost a shame that I am leaving for school next week, so you are
only going to get to hear from me via email or phone calls probably
until Christmas time. If you do not want that pic I took to get spread
around, you are going to be a very good boy, and do what I tell you do
to do. I have my ways of knowing, and if you cheat on my orders, then it
is not going to go very well for you at all. Do you understand?” I tried
to talk, found that I could not, so I just nodded my head, eyes
downcast.

“Good, for starters, this,” she reached down and gave my hard cock a
tug, “is now mine. I will email you instructions on when and how you can
play with it, and whether or not you can have the pleasure of releasing.
Along the way, I will have other things for you to do for me, and I
expect you to get them done promptly, or well, …” She left the air
heavy with the threat that the pic would be distributed, and who knows
exactly where she would do that. I simply nodded again, felt her squeeze
my cock again, and then let go of it. I actually lurched forward,
wanting desperately for her to touch it again. I almost fell, and then
listened to her laugh at me. “Go on Andy, stroke it for me, show me how
hot I make you, and shoot that load for me” I did not need any more
urging, I grabbed my cock, and furiously pumped it, and it seemed only
seconds before I was shooting all over my hand and the carpeting. Again
she laughed,”See Andy, this is why you are going to have to follow my
instructions, you need to learn to have much better control so you are
not cumming so quickly.” My cheeks burned with embarrassment, and
evidently thinking that she had enough, she got up and just left the
house.

She was gone, and I felt spent, empty, confused, and yet strangely
joyous as well. I hurriedly cleaned up the mess, and went and took
another shower. As the hours of the evening, went on my wife had
returned with our daughter, and the events of the afternoon, were
receding, leaving me with the hope that nothing more was going to come
of it. It was a foolish hope. That evening, as I checked my email for
the final time, there was an email from Shari, with Instructions in the
subject line. In the email, she set forth a regimen for me, where I was
to go buy a pair of dice, one white, and one colored. Four times a day,
I was to roll the dice, if the white dice was higher than the colored
dice then I was not to touch my cock, if the white dice was 4-6 in this
case, then I could not touch for the next 24 hours, if the white was 1-3
then I simply could not touch until the next roll. If the colored dice
was higher than the white dice, then I could touch, however if the
colored dice was 1-3 then I could not release, but if it was 4-6 then I
could release. Further, if the dice matched numbers, then 1-3 meant no
touching for 3 days, while a match on 4-6 meant no touching for a week.
She gave me one week to get the dice. The final touch to all this was
that I was to send her an email daily, recounting what the dice rolls
were, what I did based on the rolls, and share what thoughts would go
through my head as I did it all.

And so it went, I dutifully went about the dice rolling, sometimes
having great orgasms, sometimes going days without being able to touch,
all the while sending the reports off to her, and sometimes getting
responses, and sometimes not. The month of September passed, and I
started thinking, ‘This is not too bad’. Bad move on my part. I got an
email, directing me to call her one Saturday afternoon. I did, and her
voice was like velvet in my ear. “Have you been enjoying yourself?” Just
her asking me the question caused me to become almost painfully erect,
since it had been 3 days since I had been able to touch myself. “Are you
ready to do a little more for me?” she purred into my ear. I coughed
out, “Yes”, and I heard her laugh, and she said “Good boy, Andy. Now
this is what you need to do for me. You need to go out and buy 3 pairs
of panties for me.” I replied, “Yes Ma’am, what size do you wear?” This
time the laughter was loud and boisterous,”Silly boy, they are not for
me to wear! They are for you to put on. After all, you are my bitch, a
cock sucking bitch, and typically the best cock suckers wear panties.”
My mind reeled. I knew that some of the stuff she had found was about a
guy being blackmailed into sucking sock by a teen, but there was nothing
at all in there about wearing women’s underwear. I started to protest,
and she cut me off, “Who should I send the picture to?” I knew that I
was defeated. She teased me more, telling me how wet she was just then,
asking me how hard I was, and if I was leaking. I squirmed, and
eventually she had me begging to touch it and release. She asked me what
the last roll of the dice was, and I admitted that is was white 6 and
colored 3. She giggled and said, “Then there will be no touching. You
have a week to report back on the purchase of the panties”, and she hung
up.

For each of the Saturday’s through October this went on, each week
another piece of female clothing was to be purchased. Pantyhose,
petticoats, a maid’s otufit, and here we are on Halloween, Shari had
directed to dress in the clothes that I had been buying, attend a
certain Halloween party, and that if asked, I was to identify myself as
Angie. Also per Shari’s instructions, twice a day for the week before, I
was to masturbate right to the edge of orgasm, but not to release at
all. So here I am at the party, and a very good looking black man, has
just approached me, put a hand on my ass, and whispered into my ear,
“Are you Angie?”

Entry #4:

I am on the floor, shaved, soft, perfumed, dressed in fuck me pumps and
slutty red and black lace lingerie. My sissy cunt is oiled. My sissy fag
mouth is open for men to use…secretely I hope one of them will fuck me
so hard my jaw breaks….there is a modified toilet for me to lay
under…the men and women will use me as a waste disposal….my sissy clit is hard
as a branch, and I want Mistress to use me, make me hurt, put me in my faggot
place.

When I was young I dressed to attract the college boys who lived across my
lawn. I sucked the cocks of all my friends and often wish I was a faggot
wife slut whore 50s housewife for then, for all of them.

I secretly want my father to stick his cock in my mouth.

When I wear women’s clothes feel normal, alive.

I’d love to dress like a faggot whore and work a truck stop for random
filthy fucks…would love some rednecks to stretch my sissy ass.

I am passive, and need someone to direct my life,…i used to cruise the
halls of my dorms and suck the cum out of the used condoms in the trash
can

I contacted a man from Craig’s List and met him at 1:30 AM Black
Friday, my in-laws were sleeping upstairs, my wife was passed out in bed and I went
out in 3 inch sandals, fishnet, denim skirt, simple white trash wal mart =
black long sleeve t, my 34C cup bra, and the long red wig. I met the man in a
grocery store parking lot. He followed me to the Methodist church next to my
house and I sucked him off in the parking lot, my family less than a
hundred feet from where my bobbing whore mouth was going up and down, up and
down.
After he came, he kissed me on the mouth.
I know you, he said.
My stomach lurched.
You were my teacher.
And true, once upon a time I taught a community college course and my
former student was rubbing my ass, his mouth kissing my face, nibbling my neck.
He had to go and this sissy whore was not allowed to cum. Thomas has not
contacted me since.
I think about him every time I look out of the dining room window and
see the space where I swallowed his cum.

Are you sissy faggots ready to loose your fucking mind?
To be a good slut means to:
drink cum,  fuck yourself with a flashlight, force yourself to
fantasize about your friends, to wear panties to places you’d be beaten for wearing them, exposing yourself on-line for Goddess’s
pleasure. To finally stop dreaming about pussy and be the pussy. To admit you are a
crossdressing faggot. To admit you are a cock lover, cock sucker. To give in
what you fight against: your big dumb sexuality.

True story:
As a college student I’d steal panties from the laundry room and where them,
masturbate in them, wear them on my head, and if they were dirty, suck on them.
One night I wore a pair of leopard skin satin panties and went cruising for
transvestite prostitutes downtown. I always found one. Though often there
was no contact. Most of the time I ended up receiving the blowjob. I stopped
cruising when I realized I wanted to do the sucking.
So I began to cruise the adult book stores, the glory holes.
One sunny afternoon a black man picked me up and he came in my mouth, in a
back parking lot behind a shoe store. His cum was thick, salty, his cock
head broad, though he was no more than six inches.
I notice size. I’m a size queen.

Side note: most of the cocks this whore has sucked have been average…6
inches. An occasional 8 inch cock. Rarely, even with African Americans, is
the cock size legendary.

Give your slut heart to your Mistress. Give your slut mind and faggot mouth to her.

Entry #5:

Cory was on the phone with Sara one afternoon just catching up on gossip and
other things that were going on in their lives.  They don’t live close to
each other and don’t get to see each other much so when they talk on the
phone they talk for a long time.  Well during their phone call Cory’s
husband starting getting horny.  He asked how long she would be and of
course she said a while.  So he said he was going to go watch some porn and
maybe jerk off.  She whispered wait I’ve want to do something else while
still on the phone.  She digs in her purse and pulls out a bottle of oil and
tell him to sit and drop his pants.  So she continues to talk to Sara while
stroking her husband’s cock making it big and hard.  Each stroke of her hand
gets his cock throbbing and closer to shooting his load.  Cory’s husband
then in the middle of stroking and her talking to her girlfriend and never
saying a thing slips Cory’s top down exposing her nice round 38D tits.  He
begins sliding his hard cock up and down between her breasts.  Rubbing the
swollen head of his cock over her erect nipples.  He continues to slowly
slide his cock between them his balls get tighter and the head of head of
his cock get more swollen and he slowly whispers “I’M GONNA CUM!”  She tells
her girlfriend who she has been talking to the whole time to hold on a
second and puts the phone down and he shoots several streams of cum on her
tits and face.  Cum shot everywhere and was just dripping down her face and
down her tits over her nipples.  She tells him he is very bad….:)

Entry #6:

My girlfriend and I had quite the dom/sub relationship going on with me
being the dominate one,being that I was 9 yrs older than her. She didn’t
seem to mind though; in fact even though I had her begging for mercy and
tears rolling down her cheek every night, she seemed to enjoy our time
together. One night after torchering her and banging her brains out for so
long; she became pregnant. Now in my house and in my presence she was not
allowed to wear clothes. NO EXCEPTIONS! There were to be no articles of
clothing on her body @ all unless I said that she could wear them. As time
passed her belly began to grow; I made sure of that by making her eat. I
made her eat junk food as well as healthy stuff. I wanted her belly to be
huge. I wanted a huge belly,but I wanted it to be tight; no flabby belly! So
in order to not have a flabby belly I made sure that she got her daily visit
to the gym as well as her workout @ home,riding me. lol. As the ninth month
came along it was almost time for her to give birth,but we still had a
little while, I stayed home from work one day to be with her. We needed
groceries and I saw the oppurtunity to have a little fun with this as well.
I got my girl out of bed,belly all swollen, looked like 4 fully inflated
beach balls. I told her to go take a shower and that we were going grocery
shopping. After her shower I caught her rummaging through her closet. I
asked her what she was doing and she told me that she was trying to find
something to wear. I asked her if she had forgotten the rule. She said
“surely u don’t want me to go into the grocery store naked!” “Yes I do” I
told her. We’re actually going to walk there too,since it’s not too far. We
could both use the exercise. “What about indesent exposure” she asked. ” Oh
I told the chief of police you would give him a blowjob after his shift if
he kept his boys away”. “Don’t worry about me honey; I’ll be taking you
backdoor while you give that bj”. “Also I’m gonna need you to slip this
collar around your neck and let me tie this rope to it and also put ur hands
behind ur back and let me tie them together. So we went walking down the
sidewalk of the city street, me and my massively pregnant gilfriend. We went
into the store and got a few looks,but I didn’t care. Later on the police
chief came by and we worked over my girlfriend. The next day as we were
beginning our day; she began to have contractions. I told her to go lie down
on the bed and that they would go away. Later she called me in the room and
said “honey they’re not goin away and I feel like I need to push!” I told
her to lay on her back and pull her knees up; she did. Then I told her to
push. I must admit I was getting off on all the screaming and sounds of birth. After 9 pushes; my girlfriend gave birth to triplets! Later
after she got some rest he asked me what she was going to do about her
school work. I said don’t worry honey; you’ll graduate High School in May.

Entry #7:

My daughter had just passed her swim test. I took her to the mall and let
her pick out some swimsuits as a reward. When we finished we went through
the drive thru window at our favorite ice cream shop. I ordered a shake and
she ordered a hot fudge sundae. The woman handed me the sundae and a spoon.
I handed her the spoon back, saying that we did not need it. My daughter
looked at me puzzled, but I just grinned. We went to a local park as the sun
had just set. We sat at a picnic table and I handed her the sundae. She said
she needed a spoon. I again grinned, stood up and took off my shorts and
underwear. I wrapped my hand around my cock and pumped it till it grew hard
and thick. Her eyes widened as I told her she did not need a spoon. She
reached out with her hand, sporting two inch long black nails, and grabbed
ahold of my cock. She shoved it into the ice cream and I tried not to yell
out, as it was very cold! She licked the ice cream off as she stared into my
eyes. She dipped it again and devoured as much of my cock as she could fit
in her mouth. I was so aroused I picked her up and laid her on the table. I
tore her shorts and panties off, got a handful of ice cream and rubbed it
all over her inner thigh and cunny lips. I shoved some into her cunny as
well. As I leaned over to eat her out, she held up the cherry and asked if I
would put it into her cunny and suck it out! For the next half hour I sucked
her virgin cunny like a vacuum as she had her first orgasm, followed by
several more. She finally sat up, dipped my cock into the milkshake, pulled
me down over her, grabbed my hard, cold chocolatey cock and slipped it into
her cunny. We fucked over and over till we ran out of our treats. We both
think of ice cream a whole new way!

Cale remember’s a time when he had a most amusing and hilarious experience one night, especially complimenting what was to be a most festive occasion, the hotel’s yearly Halloween Ball.  He’d been looking forward to it all year long, because it was one of the perfect times that he could metamorphasize into someone no one would know…

The hotel was animated with Golden, Royal Orange, and Black mylar streamers. They hung from chandeliers, and twisted across the tops of the walls. The same colored mylar centerpiece sprays adorned every counter, table and desk. Best of all, it was a gala like no other hotel he’d seen in some time. In the ballroom, dancers swirled around to the music, all attendees with masks, to heighten the mystique. Translucent pumpkin-colored drinks sparkled in crystal glasses, and small multi-colored winter squashes had been baked, scooped out and filled with some type of ham, cream cheese and cheddar mixture and then topped with it’s cut-off cap.

But there, standing against the wall was a tiny little waif of a man-boy . His costume said it all…he wore only a pair of flesh-colored lycra underwear , matching his skin so perfectly, it was difficult to see. His body had been painted with flowers, scrolling vines, and over top of it all, a sheen of fine glitter . His head was down, his arms on the wall as if holding it up, and W. J. approached him with his expression of eagerness hidden by his mask.

“Alone, and seemingly rooted and growing on the surface behind you”, Cale mused. “You are just the Wallflower I am looking for, my little floral-painted one.” “I am unworthy ,” the posey replied, “as I am not only a delicate pansy , Sir, but a sad “Holloweenie” as well.” Cale grinned. “And what does that mean, little nosegay ?” Barely raising his head , but enough to where Cale could see his eyes flicker up and down behind his swarovski crystal-veneered face, again the posey replied: “I have a button , a clitty , a wee weenie , a tic tac unworthy of attention Sir , and when it tries to ” spit “, it’s sadly empty and hollow …” With this, Cale took the arm of the little waif and said, “Yes, I shall truly have more than a guffaw tonight…let me introduce you to some friends of mine….”

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Cale watched as the Daddy-looking man picked up the bags belonging to him, and a young girl that must have been his daughter who was holding a lollipop in her mouth. Without the two noticing him, he followed them out of the lobby and to their room. The girl bounced down the hallway behind “Daddy”, in the miniest’ cheerleader shorts Cale had ever seen, wiggling her ass back and forth, doing little cheer moves as she followed Daddy’s lead. Once at the door of their room, Cale stopped with his cart at a door that didn’t have a Do Not Disturb sign, and appeared to fumble around with his bunch of key cards on his spiral key ring. He listened to their conversation:

“C’mon Daddy, hurry up with the door. I want to put on my bikini so I can go swimming”, she said, smacking on her lollipop. Cale saw the look in her Daddy’s eyes as he dropped his key card on the floor. “W-well honey, I thought you and Daddy could do something together.” His daughter put her hands on her hips and whined “But Daddy, I wanna’ go swimming.” She pouted and continued to suck and smack on the lollipop. Cale could not resist gently rubbing his groin against the cart….

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