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The hijab queen

... ” too. The other handmaiden was on her knees licking and eating the queens pussy. The queen put her hand on the handmaidens hijab to show that she was enjoying it.

After some time the ... ... Continue»
Posted by uguff90 2 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, Fetish, Hardcore  |  Views: 1260  |  
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The Hijab Queen

The year is 1099 and the first crusades have begun. My name is John and I am a Christian Crusader fighting for the city of Jerusalem. We have fought for many days for this city but all have died except for me. Alone in the desert, I now march to find anyone who can help a warrior like me. With only my sword, armor, and a few drops of water I begin to feel the heat affecting my body. Every step I take causes me pain and soon I give up and lie down to rest. I soon drift off into a deep sl**p thinking to myself, “so this is how I die...”

I wake up in a daze, being dragged by two men. I ask, “Where am I? What’s going on?” They turn to see that I am awake and I realize that these are Muslim soldiers.

One of the guards hits me and says, “Quiet you infidel, we are taking you prisoner to our Queen.”

Too weak to resist I just let them drag me to wherever they were taking me. After a few minutes I look up to see a massive palace. They take me in to the main hall and throw me on the ground in front of a throne. I look around to see that this place is a Muslim palace and it’s heavily guarded with many Muslim soldiers. I look up to see who was sitting on the throne and to my surprise it was an arabian woman dressed in a black niqab and black jilbab. She wore many jewelry to signify that she was royalty.

She asked, “What is this that you have brought me?”

The guard replied, “We found him in the desert my Queen, from the looks of it he looks like one of those Christian pigs.”

She begins to observe me and after some time she finally says, “Pick him up and strip him of his clothes.”

After hearing this I begin to panic and resist the guards. It was a feeble attempt since I was so dehydrated and tired from battle. They pick me up and take all my clothes off. As I stood there naked in front of everyone I noticed the Queen was looking at my cock.

Then the Queen says, “I have never seen one so big!”

She walks up to me and slowly grabs my cock in her hand. She weighs it in her hand and slowly begins to caress it. This gave me a shock, I thought all Muslims were pious and sex was taboo. As she caressed it I began to feel weak in my legs and started to become hard. I looked at her eyes since her veil covered her face and could tell that she was very beautiful underneath. Her clothes were a bit tight and I could see her curves. She had big breasts and a round bottom which stuck out.

She then drops my cock says to the guards, “Have him bathed and give him water and food for he needs nourishment.”

The guard replied, “But my queen, he is our enemy.”

She replies fiercely , “And you are my servant and will do as I say!”

Without hesitation the guard replies, “Yes my Queen.”

She then turns around and walks back to the throne. They begin to take me away and as they drag me off she says one more command.

“Make sure to have him chained up in my bed after you are done with him.”

That command made me wonder, what is she going to do to me? After they bathed me and I had my fill of water and food the guards grabbed me and lead me to a bed chamber. By the looks of the room it was owned by someone of royalty so I assumed this is where the Queen sl**ps. The guards made take my clothes off and then made me lie down on the bed and chained my hands and feet. The guards then leave and left me alone in the bed chamber.

After some time the doors open and I look up to see that it’s the queen. She walks in with two handmaidens dressed in fully white niqab and jilbab.

The Queen then tells one of the handmaidens to prepare me. At this command the handmaiden takes off her jilbab to reveal her naked body. She kept the niqab on and began to walk towards me. She crawled onto the bed I was on and I could see her large breasts hanging down as she crawled towards my cock. She then grabbed my cock and lifted up her veil. She inserted the cock in her mouth and let go of the veil. Her warm mouth felt like heaven. She began to suck slowly and soon I became very hard. From my point of view all I could see was her veiled face sucking my cock. She kept eye contact with me the whole time as she sucked my shaft. With one hand she caressed my testicles slowly and the other she began to touch her own area.

I looked up to see that the queen was also being “prepared” too. The other handmaiden was on her knees licking and eating the queens pussy. The queen put her hand on the handmaidens hijab to show that she was enjoying it.

After some time the handmaiden stopped sucking my cock and walked away from the bed. The other handmaiden did the same and stopped eating the queens pussy.

The queen then began to walk towards me. Still with her niqab on and part of her jilbab ripped open to wear her pussy was. As she walked towards the bed she crawled onto it and said to the handmaidens, “Stay and watch and maybe you will learn something from this b**st.”

She then slowly crawled on top of me and slid her wet pussy onto my cock. Because my cock was covered in slober and the queen was so wet the cock was able to go in with ease. It was still tight however. She began to ride me and moved her pussy up and down on top of my cock. As she did this she began to moan with each movement. I could tell she was really enjoying it because her eyes were closed and her moans became louder as her rhythm became faster.

Her wet pussy felt so good on my cock. As she increased her speed I began to get lost in ecstasy and wanted these chains off so I could fuck her properly. I turned to look at the handmaidens and they too were lost in this scene. They were masturbating one another and began to moan as they quickened their pace.

Soon the chains came off and I was released. I then grabbed the queen and changed our positions. She was the one that was going to be ridden. As I looked into her eyes I could see the lust and passion. She then pulled my face closer to hers and moved her veil. We began to kiss and our tongues began to fornicate. I then rammed my cock into her pussy and she let out a loud moan. I began to thrust over and over and she began to match my rhythmic movement. Each thrust made her moan and want me more.

Soon she yelled, “OH ALLAH, I’M GOING TO CUM”

I rammed my cock into her one more time and she shuddered and moaned louder than ever before. I could feel her cumming onto my cock and the vaginal juice slowly began to pour onto the bed.

I then said, “I’m not done with you!”

I then flipped her over onto her stomach and made her go on all fours. I positioned my cock into her anus and began to thrust. She held onto the bed for support and immediately began moaning again. Soon I began to feel myself about to burst.

I then said, “I’m going to cum inside of you!”

But then she took me out and put my cock into her mouth. She began to suck it profusely and soon I released all of my semen onto her face and inside her mouth. She was completely covered in cum and began to lick all of it off of my cock. Her niqab and jilbab were completely soaked and ripped. She sucked my cock clean and told the handmaidens to come and eat the rest off of her body. The handmaidens came eagerly and began to lick off the rest of the semen on the queen. After they were done the Queen and I both fell into a deep sl**p.

The next morning I woke up with the queen next to me. She had taken off her jilbab and niqab. She was one of the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen.

Soon she woke up and said to me with a smile, “I have never had that done to me before. I shall keep you around and we shall see what else you are capable of, but now I must pray to allah.“

She then got up out of the bed and wore a see through jilbab and a white hijab. She laid out a carpet and began to pray right in front of me. Each time she would bend down on her knees and bow I would see her tight pussy and ass. It began to get me aroused and soon my dick became hard.

I then went behind her quietly without her knowing. When she bowed down again and revealed her ass I rammed my cock into her anus. She let out a huge moan and yelled, “ALLAHUAKBAR!”

I began to thrust my cock into her and instead of resisting she began to follow match my rhythm and began to move her ass back and forth. Each thrust her moans and became louder and started saying, “yes, yes yes! Fuck me infidel! Fuck me!” She then stood her upper body up and began to kiss me by turning her head. We kissed until we both came and began to cum. We breathed heavily together and held that position in ecstasy. She was my queen and I her slave.... Continue»
Posted by m_patel 1 year ago  |  Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Taboo  |  Views: 247  |  
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Melting The Ice Queen

(Widowed Mother in Law moves in)

Ever since we first met, she had been a bit cool and aloof; no, make that cold. Her daughter Debbie and I had dated for close to a year before getting married. I was 21 years of age, she was 24; second marriage for her, first for me. Maybe the old bitch never liked the fact that I wasn't a doctor or lawyer, or some highly paid professional. Nope, I was just a regular guy working in the retail clothing business. But I made a decent living and between my earnings and Debbie's income as a hair dresser, we lived comfortably. In fact, with a few wise, early investments, and several promotions at work, we managed to raise our two k**s, put them through college, and send them both out into the world with a good start.

Now, in our early 40's, we were living comfortably in a spacious new home in south Florida with a separate, but connected casita, or mother-in-law suite. I had planned on using this room for my hobby room. I collect and restore musical equipment. That plan worked beautifully until my mother in law, age 67, came to live with us. Her husband had died seven years ago of cancer, and she lived alone up north until recently when her health started to become an issue. Debbie, an only c***d, thought it would be best if her mother moved in with us so she could help care for her. Even though Edith, her mother, and I were never close, I knew she was right. And, after some initial, bitching about her cold, miserable, mother, I agreed. She hadn't been given the nickname "Ice Queen" for nothing, and Debbie knew it. We would often k** about the attitude I received from her mother over the years. Nobody really understood it. The lady was just cold!

Edith and I got along well enough; we just weren't chummy. Her late husband and I, on the other hand, shared a lot of good times and cold beer as Debbie and I often took them on vacation with our f****y. On the other hand, Edith and I had very few conversations, and when we did it always brief. We pretty much kept to ourselves. In all the years we had shared as f****y, we never had any close personal contact. We would exchange an occasional peck on the cheek at Christmas or some other holiday, very cold, or a hug that appeared to come from across the room, like I had some disease she didn't want to catch! But, all in all, the new living arrangement was pretty easy to deal with. Edith would help clean up the main house and also cooked most of the meals so she was a big help to Debbie. She would occasionally sit and watch TV with us for a while in the evening, then retire to her suite for the night. This pattern played out on a regular basis for over a year before a major change took place.

One Saturday morning, Edith had come in to the main house walking like a zombie. She could barely move her upper body. Apparently, she had slept in an awkward position and the result was a terribly stiff neck. I was immersed in a bowl of cereal and the newspaper so I hardly noticed, but between Debbie and her mother going on about it, I was finally dragged into the scene. Debbie had a full day scheduled at the parlor and suggested that her mother try soaking in a hot bath and using a heating pad on her neck to alleviate the pain.

"And if you ask nicely" she quipped, "maybe Michael will massage your neck for you. He has such wonderful hands;" she offered, giving me a wink and a smile, knowing that her mother would rather have a root canal than have me actually get anywhere near her.

When breakfast was finished, everyone headed to their respective tasks. Debbie left for work, I had the day off and was refinishing an old saxophone in a spare bedroom that I converted after Edith's arrival, and "Ma" as I occasionally called her was in her suite soaking her aching neck.

At around 11:00, I walked into the kitchen to get a cold beer and thought about taking a dip in the pool to cool down a bit. Edith had come in shortly before to brew another cup of tea. She was still moving very gingerly. The bath and heating pad had obviously not been very effective. Trying to be polite, I asked her if there was anything I could do to help.

"Maybe if you rubbed some ointment into your neck it just might bring you some relief. I'd be glad to get some for you. In fact I'll even rub it in for you if you like?" I asked thinking there was no way she would accept.

To my utter surprise she paused, looked at me and said; "you know Michael that might be a big help. I have some of that icy hot muscle rub in my room. Are you sure you won't mind putting some on my neck for me? I don't think I can stand this pain any longer."

I assured her that at the very least; it wouldn't get any worse and said "I'll meet you there in a couple of minutes" as I finished my drink and started cleaning up in the kitchen. She slowly shuffled off to her room, tea in hand.

When I walked over to her suite several minutes later, she greeted me at the door and ushered me in. She turned and made her way to a padded arm chair, sat, sipped her tea and looked absolutely miserable. The jar of muscle ointment was on a small table at her side. I walked around behind her and asked if she was ready to get started. She said "yes, but please go easy, I'm afraid you'll hurt me."

"Nonsense" I said. "I'll be as gentle as a kitten and if it hurts too much just say the word and I'll just stop." Although, the thought of wringing her neck as opposed to massaging it did briefly enter my mind.

I told her to; "just try to relax as much as possible and let me know if it becomes too uncomfortable."

I slowly started to work the ointment into her neck. She sat stiffly in that chair and cried out a bit as the pain shot through her. I noticed the knots in the muscles there and kept telling her to try and relax as it would greatly help with her pain if she weren't so tense. I gradually worked my way down between her shoulders and was working on the area there but with some difficulty as her ever present cotton house dress was restricting my movement.

She finally said "You know Michael that really does feel better already. I appreciate you for doing this for me."

"No problem ma," I'm here to help" I said as I moved away to wipe my hands, thinking I was finished.

"Michael, would you mind terribly if I asked you to continue for another minute or two?"

"Sure, not a problem" I replied. So I started back in where I left off.

"Ma," I said after a couple of minutes, "if you unfasten a couple of those top buttons, I can get between your shoulders without getting this ointment all over your gown. You seem to have a great deal of tension built up in that area."

She hesitated before asking; "do you really think so?"

"It's up to you Edith, I can stop now if you like" I calmly replied. And with that she reached up to unbutton the top two buttons and then slid the gown barely off her shoulders allowing me a little better access to her neck and shoulders. I took the liberty to slide her bra straps down and off of her shoulders and she immediately started to protest.

"You don't want this greasy stuff all over your clothing now do you?" I asked.

"No, I guess it's alright" she replied, and I just kept repeating softly for her to relax while I continued with my massage. After a minute or two she to start to loosen up a bit more and as she did, she slumped forward slightly in her chair making it easier for me to get at the area between her shoulder blades.

As a side effect, I was now being treated with a view down the front of her gown. Keep in mind, this was no beauty queen here, she is a small, 5' 100lb 68 year old gray haired woman who looks every bit of it; and she was my mother in law to boot. The Ice Queen! That being said, the tops of her smallish, sagging breasts and cleavage were in plain site and I couldn't help staring at the soft white, blue veined globes almost to their nippled tips. I actually started to feel myself getting a little turned on!

"Michael," she said, snapping me out of my momentary trance, "this really does seem to be helping. I can't thank you enough for doing this for me." And with that, she started to relax more and more. I even thought I heard her purr slightly as the pain and tension left her neck and shoulders.

All the while I kept telling her to breathe easily and relax. "Try picturing yourself laying out by the pool with the warm sun washing over you. Just let it soak in." As she became more relaxed, I moved my massage slightly lower and began to work on the area just under her shoulder blades. This met with her obvious approval because she just slumped forward even farther to allow me better access.

Not long afterwards, she turned to look at me and asked; "Michael, would it be better if I was lying down?"

"Well, yeah, it might make it easier for me and more comfortable for you" I said. "Would you like to lie down on your bed?".

"Let's try the floor, I don't want to mess the linens on the bed. Why don't we get a towel to lie on?" she asked.

That figures I thought to myself. Let's not make this too easy on me or my back.

"Why don't you get yourself situated while I get some massage oil to mix in with this ointment? It will help eliminate some of the friction and it smells a whole lot nicer" I stated as I left to get Debbie's massage oil.

When I returned she was lying face down on the carpet with her gown off of her shoulders bunched up in the middle of her back. As I started back in using the oil and muscle rub mixture, she remarked "oh, now that really does feel nice, and it smells so pleasant." I actually think she was starting to like this.

After a short while I told her I was going to have to unfasten her bra if she wanted me to continue as it was getting in the way. She was a bit unsure and hesitated for a moment in protest, but eventually agreed, and with that I unhooked the two clips keeping her bra together and of course couldn't help getting a peek at the tag, 32b. I then slid her gown farther down until it was gathered at her waist.

I was now kneeling up by her head and massaging from her neck to just above her waist and back and in doing so would occasionally come in contact with the soft sides of her breasts as I moved up and down her torso. She never moved her arms to cover them and never said a word. I could feel her tension melting away as the massage went on and she continued to make soft sighing sounds.

"Well Edith, I think that should do it", I said after about 5 minutes of her quiet mewing.

"Michael, this is divine. I guess I didn't realize how tense I was" she said softly. Please, continue for just a little longer won't you?"

"Are you sure Ma? I mean... I don't mind" I said. "You really are quite tight. Maybe you should look into hiring a masseuse?" I joked as I started in again.

I occasionally slid my hands down her lower back, beyond her waist, and just under her panty band, and onto the tops of her buttocks. She tensed up at first, but after several passes began to relax and I continued to move my hands a little farther down her ass, sliding her gown and panties farther down with each motion until I could just make out the top of her ass crack. In some strange way, I was enjoying this almost as much as she was! I moved around to straddle her legs and continued to rub the oil into her back and the tops of her buttocks.

She just kept purring and finally said, "Michael, I can't believe how nice this feels. Would you be a dear and do the back of my right leg too? My sciatica has been bothering me and maybe it will help."

"Sure ma, if you like." So I slid her house dress up her legs and bunched it all at the base of her ass just below her panty line. I slowly started to apply the oil from her ankle to her calve and eventually up her thigh toward her covered bottom. I continued to rub the oil into her leg, her back, and eventually moved to both legs. She just kept sighing and commenting how nice it felt.

I started to concentrate on her thighs and as my hands slid down the outside of her legs and then up the back and inside, I could feel her try to part them enough to allow me to work more freely. I then moved to allow her to separate her legs with my knees now between them for greater access. She complied without hesitation. I was now free to run my oily hands all the way inside her soft white, dimpled thighs almost to her panties and was starting to detect what I was sure was the scent of female arousal.

When my fingers accidently brushed the gusset of her panties on one of my upward passes, she tensed up and drove her pelvis into the carpet as a way of recoiling from the touch but then gradually relaxed. Noticing her reaction I "accidentally" repeated this motion a couple more times and she kept mewing and bucking into the carpet as I lightly brushed her pussy through her panties with my thumbs and finger tips.

Eventually, as I approached her pussy, she appeared to reach out for them instead of recoiling away, almost encouraging me to go further. I got bolder with each stroke until I finally placed the thumbs of both hands directly on her gusset at the juncture of her thighs, and felt for the first time the soft, tender flesh of her moistening pussy lips beneath.

"Michael, how could you. You shouldn't be touching me there" she said hoarsely with her head buried in the carpet, but she did nothing to attempt to stop me. In fact, as I continued to stroke her softness through the nylon material of her panties, she pushed back at me and spread her legs even more to allow me better access.

I continued to rub along the outside of her moistening slit and could now definitely smell her arousal and could make out some dampness in the center of the gusset of her panties. This surprised me a little as I thought the old bag was as dry as she was cold. Slowly, she began raising her ass to me, as if offering me more and more of her neglected body.

"Holy shit" I thought. Here was this tiny, tightly wound, wrinkled old pain in my ass mother in law with her butt waving in the air while my fingers rubbed and toyed with her most private parts and she was loving every minute of it. And, so was I! My cock had been hardening for some time now and as I kept up the massage on my mother in law it was nearly poking out of the leg of my shorts. When I reached up and grabbed her panties and started to pull them off of her, she turned to me and said "Michael, what are doing? You can't see me like this."

"I know Edith," I said. "But these are just getting in the way. If you want me to, I'll quit. Just say the word."

Somehow I knew she wouldn't. Instead, she laid her head back down and moaned softly as my hands slid those white nylon panties down her ass and off her legs. I was now free to caress her bare ass and down her hips then back up her thighs to that warm, soft, hair lined slit between them.

As I continued my fondling, my demure mother in law gradually pulled her knees up under her and was now offering me a totally unobstructed view and complete accesses to her most treasured place. Having never seen my mother-in-law naked, I was a bit surprised to see her pussy looking so good. The outer lips were full and covered with graying hair that thinned out and trailed away as it led to her puckered star; the inner lips soft, pink, and to my surprise, quite moist.

She was now rocking along with my manipulations and getting quite aroused. Even the hair surrounding her glistening slit was getting soaked. From time to time she would murmur to me "Michael, you shouldn't be doing that.... we shouldn't be like this,... but ohhh.... god, it feels..... so... good."

This was way beyond being a little to weird to me and I was starting to feel that I had gone way too far when I finally said "Edith, I think maybe we should wrap this up, don't you?"

"Please Michael, no,... not yet,... not yet" she panted, pleading with me to continue. It wasn't much longer before her moans got more pronounced and then she said to me with her voice now shaking, "please Michael, please go inside me, I need to feel you inside me."

At this point, my fingers had not penetrated her. I had only rubbed my oiled hands along her hairy, glistening slit. "Edith, are you sure about this?"

And as I started to push my thumb inside her withered but slobbering cunt, she turned to look directly into my eyes. "I want "you" inside me Michael," she practically pleaded. "Please, it's been so long. I need this so badly."

"What about Debbie?" I asked.

She narrowed her eyes and glared into mine as she spat out her reply.

"Debbie can never know of this, she must never know! Just please Michael, please" she pleaded as her eyes and face softened a bit.

And, as I slid my shorts down and my aching cock sprang free, her eyes widened at the sight of it; hard and vein covered. Now I wasn't hung like a horse, nor as thick as a beer can, but I was a full eight inches when aroused and I was definitely aroused. She gasped for a moment, eyes widened, and then she turned to bury her head back in the carpet and await the fucking she so badly needed.

Sliding into her was like putting a hot knife to butter. I slowly, gradually, poured myself all the way inside her and had my midsection plastered to her soft dimpled ass cheeks, just holding it there to give her time to adjust and me time to relish being buried to the hilt in this miserable old woman.

She just kept muttering "please,... please," over and over again. When I finally started rocking slowly in and out of her, she didn't move much, but eventually got into a rhythm and kept right up with me and even started giving back. Damn, she was tight as hell and her old pussy felt like liquid velvet. I could not believe that I was actually fucking "the Ice Queen."

This was too wild! After about five minutes of slow, steady strokes I said "Damn Edith, this feels so good." I'm not sure I'm going to be able to hold off very long."

"Oh God" she moaned, "it's been so long. You're so hard Michael, so good, ohh... so... good. Ohh,... mmmm....oohh."

A few more minutes of long, gentle strokes and I told her "Edith I'm going to come soon" as I watched my slickened cock slide in and out of her clutching old snatch. This was unbelievable in so many ways but the feeling was too intense to last.

"Ohhh,.. please Michael, give it to me.... give... it... to... me" she panted in time with my intensifying thrusts into her." I leaned over her while pumping my shaft deeply in and out of her scalding pussy, my balls slapping against her hairy mound and glistening clit. Looking down, I saw her hanging, wrinkled tits swaying back and forth with our motion, and searching for them, I cupped them in my hands and began to pinch and pull on her hardening nipples as they rolled between my fingers.

And then she started; "Ahhh,.. yes,.. oh.. my.. god,... ohh,.. ahhh,.. ugh, ..I'm,... I'mm,... ohhhhhhh... sweet... Jesus....Michael.... yessssssssss....... AHGGHHHHH!!!"

With that she came with a violent shudder, her frail body spasming and twisting on my cock for a solid minute as I watched it slide in and out of her, gathering a ring of frothy pussy juice around the base. And then I was right behind her, pumping several ribbons of hot sticky cum into that twitching old cunt.

We stayed like that for a while, and when I finally slid out of her she slumped to the carpet panting, her body still vibrating from her climax. When she recovered, she looked back at me as I was pulling up my shorts and said, "Michael, you must promise me that Debbie will never know what just happened here." "Please, promise me!"

"Edith, what happened here today stays between us. We both have way too much to lose over this. You have my promise" And with that, as I got up to leave, she reached for her gown to cover herself, stood and gave me a warm hug and a soft, lingering kiss. On the lips!

Later that evening, after dinner, as the three of us sat watching TV, Debbie had remarked that her mother was moving around a lot better than this morning and that her neck appeared to be feeling much better and asked her what she had done to help it heal.

"Well" said Edith, as I held my breath wondering what she would say, "after trying a soak and the heating pad I took your advice and asked Michael to rub some ointment on my neck. You were right; he has such gentle hands. It did help tremendously. Maybe he wouldn't mind giving me a massage again sometime."

Debbie looked over at me in stunned, wide eyed silence. All I could do was stare blankly back at her. "Thank you Michael" whispered Debbie. "I know how hard that must have been; for both of you."

I just smiled and shrugged. If she only knew how hard I had been, she would have killed both her mother and me. "Anytime," I replied. "Like I said before, I'm just here to help."

To be continued....... Continue»
Posted by KingAmir 3 years ago  |  Categories: Sex Humor  |  Views: 1261  |  
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My b*****r's Hijab Wife

My b*****r Ali married Aliyah a year ago. We all lived in the same house. I was still not married back then as was staying with them in Islamabad while I worked there on a contract. Aliyah was a very shy girl. Always praying or reading quran, she used to wear hijab, jilbab and even niqab when outside the house though in the house she would take off her niqab. She was really pretty with lovely big eyes. She also had a really big pair of tits which poked through her jilbab and their shape could be seen even though her jilbabs were not very tight. Her ass too could not be contained by her jilbab and you could see it shake as she walked. Ali was involved with some Islamic group and one day he got picked up by the police. When I got home Aliyah was crying and was very scared as everyone knows how the police treat religious people in jail. Plus the problem was we did not even know where he was being kept. Aliyah said she wanted to go see Sheikh Abdullah the head of Ali’s religious group who was a highly regarded scholar in the area. She thought that he would be able to help us.

I called up Abdullah’s residence and spoke to someone there and requested a time to meet. We were told to come in the evening. Aliyah was in her typical black hijab, jilbab and niqab and in spite of my b*****r being in jail I could not help and look at his wife’s ass shakes under the jilbab as she walked. In this time of worry I still was horny for my b*****r’s wife cunt and for a second pictured myself coming all over her niqab. But I quickly got my emotions under control.

When we got to Sheikh Abdullah’s house, there were at least 10 armed gunmen at the gate. They told us that everyone has to be searched before they go in as there was a lot of threat to the Sheikh’s life. One of the patted me down while another said to my b*****r’s wife that as there are no female guards tonight he will have to pat her down and it is a necessity otherwise she can go home and come back next day when there might be some female staff. Aliyah said no and that she needed to do something about her husband tonight and for the Sheikh’s safety she is willing to go through this as long as the Sheikh has allowed this. The guard then told her that the Sheikh has given them a fatwa allowing it.

After that he told put his hands on her shoulder whereby she flinched instantly. He told her to calm down and that he has to make sure there is nothing in her hair, saying this he put his hands under her hijab and felt through her hair. Then his hand came down and out of the hijab and travel a bit across her back over her jilbab. Her told her to raise her hands as he checked her hands. I couldn’t help but notice that he was stroking her arms rather than patting them and he did this couple of times from her shoulder to her hands and back again. After that he slid his hands to her tits and first rubbed between them then grabbed each tit in one hand lifting them and pretty much massaging them. Aliyah had shut her eyes in shame was biting her lower lip. His hands them moved across her belly and down to her cunt, but her legs were very close together. He told her to open her legs. She opened a little bit, but he told her more in a much more sterner voice now. She obeyed and he straight away cupped her cunt which made her jerk. I was really enjoying this little show even though I should have been getting angry at this treatment of a niqaabi let alone my b*****r’s wife. His other hand slid around to her ass and he rubbed each cheek before moved it in to her crack. He rubbed between her crack and her pussy couple of times and then moved down to her thighs and legs.

After which he said “ok come with me” As we walked I noticed the guard made Aliyah walk in front of us and his eyes glued to her ass just like mine. He looked at me, smiled and then said quietly “Your b*****r is one lucky son of a bitch to have an ass like that at home” I was shocked a bit as I did not expect this comment so remained quite.

The guard then took us though the house which was like a palace until we came to a big living room where on a sofa the Sheikh was sitting with couple of people sitting by his feet. The guard went and whispered something in Sheikh’s ear.

The Sheikh then asked “did you search him”

The guard said “yes.” The Sheikh asked “and her?”

The guard again went close to his ear and whispered something with a smirk on his face. As he spoke the Sheikh Abdullah started smiling. He them told him to stand guard with his gun at me as one can never be too sure.

He looked up and down at Aliyah then spoke “Beti, do not worry, everything will be ok.”

Aliyah walked to him and fell at his feet with her head bowed “Hazrat please help me, I have nowhere to turn to. You are my only hope.”

Sheikh looked at her for a while as his smile started turning into an evil grin and he said “Who do you follow?”

Aliyah replied “I follow Allah and His messenger through you. I am ignorant without your guidance just as I am lost without your help now.”

He laughed. He told her to look up as she did I could see the pain and sorrow in her eyes. He looked in her eyes. He said “Come closer!”.

As she came closer he suddenly grabbed her niqaab and snatched it away. With shock Aliyah tried to move back but the two men sitting by the Sheikh’s feet held her in place.

The Sheikh said in anger “That was test and you have shown your lack of trust. Be gone from her here you are not deserving to be my follower and neither of my help.”

Startled for a second Aliyah then replied “No! Please I am sorry. It was just a reflex how can I ever doubt you. My husband went to jail for you. I will never doubt you in anything. Please forgive me for my mistake. Please.”

Tears started rolling down her cheek as she looked down. The sheikh smiled mischeviously again and then spoke once more in anger “Liar!” pushing her away “Is this your trust you whore? You trust your husband with your whole body and hide every part from the one who taught you islam. By Allah I have more right over you than any man.”

I was surprised on hearing these new rulings and wondered if it was all just an excuse.

liyah wondered for a second what to say “Are you saying you can see my body like my mahram?” Sheikh said “Yes, I am like a mahram in that sense, I am allowed to see what only mahrams are allowed to see and more but you cannot marry me as your husband is my follower”

Aliyah again thought for a second then said “I understand now Hazrat. I will not make the same mistake again”

He asked “What are you wearing under your jilbab?”

She replid “Shalwar and Kameez”

He said “And under that?”

She looked at the Sheikh and then towards me as though saying that feels uncomfortable in my presence as she whispered “Hazrat...”

Sheikh said “Your b*****r in law due to the blessing of being in my company is allowed to be my eyes and ears” She whispered something which no one could hear.

The Sheikh said “Speak louder!” She said “Nothing” Sheikh said with a big smile on his face “SubhanAllah!”

And I realised for the first time why my b*****r’s wife’s ass shakes so much under her jilbab... she never wore panties... I could feel my cock swelling.Sheikh Abdullah said then in a very serious voice “stand up” As she did he moved to the edge of his seat and pulled her closer. His hand went straight to her tits as he grabbed them and started squeezing them. Aliyah’s body tensed up as my cock got harder watching my b*****r’s wife standing there in her hijab and jilbab as this Alim who her husband would die for massaged her tits over her jilbab.

He said “MashaAllah Allah has given you a great body shame to hide it so from your sheikh.. rather a sin...” And his other hand went down and cupped her cunt. He then started rubbing her cunt over her jilbab.

Aliyah could not take it anymore “Hazrat... you said you were my mahram..”

He stood up and slapped her hard across the face the f***e of which sent her falling back on to the floor.

He shouted “You daughter of whore, your husband will die because of you.. you dare to question me..”

I was amazed to see the Sheikh behave so but was too excited by watching my hijabi s****r in law getting manhandled.He then pulled her up and made her stand. Tears were flowing down her face. He sat back down and moved his hands to the bottom of her jilbab and then up under it and I could see the bottom of her silky red shalwar. He grabbed her shalwar and yanked it down and she let out a slight cry.

He didn’t care about her crying now as her shalwar lay at her feet and I could see his hands move under her jilbab to her cunt. She squirmed as he started pushing his fingers in her cunt. With his other hand he grabbed the neck of her jilbab and pulled with amazing f***e for an old man tearing her jilbab down to well below her tits which were fulling showing in shape in the tight red kameez.

He then grabbed the neck of her kameez and tore that also as her breasts popped out in full view of everyone in the room. My pious hijabi s****r in law who never even showed her face to anyone outside the house was standing her with her tits hanging out and fingers in her cunt as she was being m*****ed by this man who she placed second after the messenger.

I couldn’t help myself and grabbed my cock from over my trousers dying to stroke it as i watched my b*****r’s wife get m*****ed. The site of Aliyah’s tits made the Sheikh go crazy as he started kissing them. He licked her big brown nipples and then suck them as he fingered her cunt under her jilbab.

He then pulled his hand out from under her jilbab and took out his cock while pulling her down.

He then yelled “Suck it if you want to see your husband again, suck it like a proper muslima whore that you are” he grabbed her head and pulled it down to his cock.

Aliyah opened her mouth and he shoved her open mouth down over his cock. She almost choked but he didn’t care, rather he seemed to enjoy her suffering. He grabbed her hijab and used it to move her head up and down his cock. I was now stroking my cock watching my b*****r’s wife suck her Sheikh’s cock.He kept fucking her mouth as he signalled to the guard who on seeing me stroke my cock over to behind Aliyah and unzipped his trousers then got on his knees and pulled up her jilbab exposing her nice round ass.

Aliyah tried to move but the sheikh shoved her head further down on his cock. She tried to push her jilbab down using her hands but the guard pushed her hands out of the way, pushing her jilbab back over her hips and put his cock at her anus. He was going to blah blah my s****r in law in the ass.

She really tried to struggle now but the Sheikh held her head over his cock while the guard grabbed both her hands behind her back, then held them with one hand while with his other hand he made sure his cock was in position before he thrust with fill f***e making her tits jiggle violently. I could see the pain on Aliyah’s face even as her scream was lost due to her mouth being filled with the Sheikh cock.

Both men started fucking her ass and mouth hard and Aliyah’s pain slowly started to disappear from her face as I noticed her ass moving back to try and take the cock back in as the guard pulled it slightly out with each thrust. He then let go of her hands.

The Sheikh was enjoying the show and spat on her hijab yelling “All you muslimas are the same pretending to be pious but in reality just sluts under these jilbabs.”

I was shocked to see Aliyah’s hands now move to her own tits where the jilbab was somewhat covering them from the side, she looked toward me from the corner of her eye, moved her jilbab back and started squeezing her tits as she was fucked in her ass and mouth. I was about to come watching my Hijabi s****r in law getting fucked and enjoying it.

The Sheikh had great stamina as the guard came first thrusting his hips with full f***e sending his cum as deep into this hijabis ass as possible.

The Sheikh then said to me “Come my son, blah blah your b*****r’s wife but for you is her cunt.”

I didn’t need any more encouragement as i took out my cock got behind Aliyah positioned my cock next to her pussy and shoved it in. Her cunt was really wet and easy to slide in. I started fucking her like crazy grabbing her tits, squeezing them. I pushed her jilbab higher so that i could see her ass fully and smacked it a few times.

Sheikh pulled his cock out from her mouth and started to cum all over her face and hijab. It was a site to see Aliyah’s hijab and face covered with cum as he told her to lick it clean. As she licked his cock like a slut in hijab I couldn’t control anymore and started to cum in her cunt pumping my b*****r’s wife full of my cum. It was just at this moment that Aliyah too came and her whole body shuddered with her climax.

I pulled out and looked at Aliyah who was still moaning and enjoying her orgasm. If only my b*****r could see his pious hijabi wife now. He was so possessive over her and here she was fucked by three men in three holes with her hijab covered in cum, her jilbab torn, her tits hanging out and her moaning like a bitch in heat.

I asked the guard where the bathroom was so i could clean myself. After I came back Aliyah was standing there holding her jilbab in front with cum still on her hijab.

The Sheikh said “Go now and call me tomorrow. I will arrange for your husband to be released.” Aliyah just remained quite looking down and then started walking away with me to the gate.

The guard accompanied us and at the gate smacked Aliyah’s ass saying “You are lucky, Hazrat sahib does not help everyone”

Aliyah was still quite and sat in the car. I started driving home still not able to believe what had just happened when I felt Aliyah’s hand on my cock. Before I knew it she had my cock out and moved her niqaab slighty was sucking it like crazy as she fingered her cunt over her jilbab. I came just as we got home though this time she took it all in her mouth.

When we got home I told her to keep her hijab, jilbab and niqaab on as I fucked her all night long on my b*****r’s bed. I had dreamed so long of fucking my b*****r’s pious wife on his own bed and tonight was my night. I fucked her in every whole made sure my cum filled her cunt, ass and mouth. This shy muslima had become my slut as she begged me to blah blah her again and again. That day my b*****r came back later on in the evening bruised and beaten up from his time at the prison. She hugged him and thanked Allah for his safe return.... Continue»
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The Wonderfully Naughty Wizard of Oz (Ch11)

Leandra stood on the balcony looking out at the sky. The sun was setting over the outstretched mountain range. The calm sky had a deep shade of red paint across it. Just then a knock on her chamber door.

"My Queen it is Looppen and Nikko, may we come in."

"Enter."

The short nome, her second in command, and winged monkey, head of her winged army, came in bowing before her.

"My Queen your guest have arrived and are waiting for you in the dinning hall."

Leandra stepped off the balcony wearing a long flowing black robe and pointed black hat. She had found these in her mothers closet and had it was only right to wear them.

"Looppen has everyone shown up?"

"Yes my Queen."

"Good. Now Nikko you dispatched all the monkeys to the desired locations I would hope."

"I have my Queen. All you need to do is send the signal in the air and your orders will be followed out." Leandra just smiled showing her pleasure.

"There is one thing my Queen."

"What is it Looppen."

"Our spy at Castle Mombi reports that Ms. Gale has awoken and they have called a banquet to be held in her honor."

Leandra walked over and grabbed her mothers broom off the wall, gripping it tightly. "How is she?"

"Ms. Gale seems to be in good spirits. But we believe the banquet is also a meeting to discuss your sudden rise of power."

"Why would say that?"

"Everyone of high rank will be there. Even Queen Ozma will be there."

Leandra walked over to large black cabinet and swung the doors open. Inside lay shelves upon shelves of potions. She looked around and found a small vile of purple liquid.

"Is the King of Boboland going to be there?"

"I believe so my Queen."

"Good. Here Nikko, take this vile to our spy at Castle Mombi and have them put it in the drink of King Bobo of Boboland. With his death we can easily march into Boboland and claim it as ours. I want you to stay behind and make sure its done Nikko. Looppen have our troops in Mangaboos ready to march into Boboland. By the time Queen Ozma finds out it will be too late."

Nikko took the vile and went to the balcony. Jumping out and fly towards Castle Mombi.

"There's one more thing my Queen. A emissary from The land of Ev is at Castle Mombi and has asked a audience with Ms. Gale."

Leandra walked up to Looppen furious and clutched his throat, squeezing it tight."Why didn't you tell me that from the beginning, dam it." She let go and Looppen hunched over catching his breath. "I didn't think it was of great importance."

Leandra walked up to a map of Oz,looking down at The Land of Ev. "You know I have been working on a meeting with the King and Queen of Ev for a month now. In two days I leave with Prince Evrob for Ev. They are the only ones who know where the Expectacles are." She reached into a pocket on the side of her robe, it was a opening to The Magic Belt. She touched the belt and closed her eyes.

Nikko was flying through the sky, when he suddenly stopped. Hovering in midair he could hear Leandra talking to him as if she was right next to him. "Nikko, I need you to tell our spy to find out what the emissary from Ev wants with Ms. Gale. As soon as you find out report to me immediately."

"Yes my Queen." Nikko began to move again, as Leandra opened her eyes. "We have kept our guest waiting long enough." Looppen went and opened the door for her, following her down into the dinning hall.

The guest all sat around a large circular table. Leandra walked in and they all rose and bowed their heads. "Please sit my friends, we have much to discuss." She held onto her broom, as she began walking around the table.

"If you don't know who each other are, let me honor to introduce you. First we have, Prince Evrob of The Land of Ev. He is second in line to the throne and wishes nothing more then to see his b*****r dead."

Prince Evrob raised his glass and laughed,"That is all true." He was a handsome man. Tall and athletic with blond hair that was slicked back, blue eyes that shimmered like water, and had on a golden tunic embroidered with the letters E and V.

"Next we have Grand Gallipoot, leader of the Growleywogs. He once joined with my father to destroy the Emerald City. I am honored to have hims sit with us." Gallipoot looked at the others, tilting his head, introducing himself to them. He stood about twelve feet high, made of muscle,skin and bone. Growleywogs had no meat or fat on there body, which made them all the more intimidating. He was covered in grey metal armor, thinly made so he could have total mobility.

"Next is ruler of The Phanfasms, First and Foremost." Prince Evrob laughed,"Is that his name or title." First and Foremost growled at the Prince,"It would be wise for the Prince to watch his tongue." Leandra went up behind Prince Evrob and slapped him on the back of the head. "He meant no disrespect my lord." First and Foremost composed himself and took a sip of wine. He was wide in stature. He had the head of a bear and a body of a man but was covered in hair. He had no clothing because he needed none.

"If we have no other outburst I will proceed." Looking at Prince Evrob. "Next we have The Royal Gardener, keeper of The Rose Kingdom." There sat a short little man, small eyes and a sharp nose. He had on deep red rose colored clothing. "He is here to pledge loyalty and his kingdom for a small favor." Leandra walked around to his seat. He stood up and dropped to one knee in front of her. "I pledge my loyalty, my kingdom and my life to The Wicked Nome Queen of the West. In return I ask that she burn all the inhabitants of my kingdom." She knelt down and lifted him up and smiled at him. "I will honor your pledge." He kissed her hand,"Thank you my Queen." He sat back down with a big grin and poured himself more wine.

"Here we have Gwig the Sorcerer, from The Land of the Mangaboos." Gwig had on a long yellow robe that brighten the dark room. His face was hard and crack and his hair was made of thorns. "With his help we have taken over the land. It is now under the control of the Nome Kingdom. I thank you Gwig. He has become my adviser and any harm to him I consider v******e to myself." He bowed his head towards Leandra. "Thank you my Queen, I am yours to command."

"Last but not least is King Rinkitink, ruler of The land of Rinkitink." He stood up and stared right at her. "I came here on the notion that we were here to discuss peace between our lands but it seems to me like its war we are planning." Leandra walked to her seat and sat down, taking a sip of wine.

She clapped her hands together and the doors on either end of the dinning room swung open. In came Wheelers, who's hands and feet were made of wheels. Whimsies, who were giant men of great strength but with little heads. Followed behind them were her armored winkie guards and nome followers.

"It is war King Rinkitink. You see I called you here because I know you have been spying for Queen Ozma. It took me a while but I was able to get the truth out." She clapped her hands and Zimo and Gotifri brought in a beat up old woman, dropping her to the ground. King Rinkitink ran to her side holding her in his hands.

"What have you done to my Queen." Leandra stood up and walked over to them, looking down at the King and Queen.

"We persuaded her to tell us about your little messages you been sending to The Emerald City. I thought you would show loyalty to The Nome Kingdom. We have always been friends and have guarded your borders from invaders. But you stab me in the back with this betrayal."

"You don't understand. Queen Ozma told us that you were going to invade us and promised us support if we reported to her your activity." Leandra put her hands up waving them around,"Where's your support now King."

Leandra went over to a set of side doors and the guards open them to a balcony. "You see King Rinkitink, Queen Ozma was right, I am invading your kingdom." She lite the end of her broom and tossed it up into the sky. The broom raised up into the night sky and a giant light exploded from the flame. It light up the night sky making some think that morning had arrived. The broom slowly went back down until it was back in Leandra hand. She walked back into the room, kneeling down by the king and queen.

"I have just signaled my troops to start destroying your kingdom. My winged monkeys are right now laying claim to your castle. I have told my soldiers to keep no prisoners. I want this to be a statement to anyone that betrays me." She stood up and looked at the room. "Betray me and I will wipe out your whole kingdom." The group looked at one another then all stood up. The room knelt on one knee.

"ALL HAIL THE WICKED NOME QUEEN OF THE WEST."

"Thank you my friends. Prince Evrob would you follow me. The rest of you eat and enjoy yourself, for tomorrow the real fun begins."

"My Queen what should we do with them." Zimo and Gotifri stood by the King and Queen of Rinkitink.

"Throw them off the balcony."

Leandra turned walking up the stairs with Prince Evrob. "Has everything been made ready for me when I arrive in Ev."

"Yes my Queen. I have ordered a grand ball to be held in three days. The King and Queen want to stay out of any war that is to come and want to negotiate with you." At that moment screams could be heard coming from outside the walls, then it stopped.

"Good. I will meet with them, find out where The Expectacles are, then I'll kill them. And you will be the new King of Ev. With you as King I will use your f***es and mine to march on The Kingdom of Ix."

They got up to her room and she shut the door. She put the broom back on the wall and placed her hat on a dresser. When she turned back around Prince Evrob was standing there naked. His defined body standing in all its glory, along with his hanging cock. Leandra pulled the robe from her body and unhooked the belt placing it next to her hat.

"Is that wise my Queen, your powerless without that belt." Leandra walked up and laughed,"Oh Prince you have no idea. I have two guards standing watch outside the door." Then she pointed to the balcony and two winged monkeys sat on it. "With one word they will kill you. What wouldn't be wise would you to disappoint me."

He smiled"Wouldn't want that to happen." He leaned in and kissed her deeply. His tongue sliding around in her waiting mouth, as her tongue roamed his. He picked her up and threw her on the bed. He turned her so her head was hanging off the edge upside down. He slapped his cock on her face then slide into her mouth. His cock began to get hard, feeling her warm lips wrapping themselves around his shaft.

He moved his hips back and forth, forcing his cock to go deeper in her throat. She moaned and choked, her air cutting off from his hard cock. Prince Evrob pushed in harder,cutting her air completely off. Leandra closed her eyes and gagged hard, spit coughing up out the sides of her mouth, back down over her face. The spit oozed down, spreading across her green skin. Evrob slide out and she gasped, sucking the air into her lungs. He waited for her to get her breath then shoved back in. He put his hands on the bed and began pumping her mouth. His cock fucking her wet mouth in and out, his balls slapping against her forehead.

Leandra reached down and started fingering her pussy. Her juices flowing out, spilling over her fingers and the bed sheets. Evrob shoved in, making her take his whole cock. The cock filled her whole throat, she couldn't believe she was deep throating it all. She gagged hard and coughed up more spit back over her face. Evrob pulled out and smeared his cock around on her face. Smearing the spit with the tip of his cock. She sat up, swiping the spit out of her eyes. Prince Evrob grabbed her hair and pulled her back down.

"Who said you were done sucking?"

He shoved back into her mouth pounding her face. Her hands gripped the sheets holding on as she got face fucked. Evrob reached down holding her tits and pushed his cock in. Holding it in her mouth, her face pressed against his groin.

He moaned and arched his back. "Oh fuck, take it my Queen." He exploded down her throat. Leandra felt it spraying her throat, lubing the inside with ropes of cum. She tried to swallow but choked, cum coughed up out her noise back over her face.

Prince Evrob pulled out and steeped back, viewing her face. She slowly sat up, her face covered in spit and cum. She used her fingers, scooping the cum and spit from her face to her mouth. Cleaning the thick cum off, making sure not to waste it. Cum stuck her eyelids together, making it hard to open. She pulled her eyelids open with her fingers, rubbing the cum away.

Evrob walked up and pushed her on her back. He pushed her legs open and slide his cock into her pussy. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and put his hands on her thighs, pushing up and down into her pussy.

Prince Evrob smiled watching his cock spread her pussy open. "I don't want to disappoint you my Queen." He pumped her harder and deeper. "Fuckkkkkkkkkk", Leandra eyes rolled back in her head, feeling his cock slamming into her. She reached up and grabbed ahold of her ankles and pulled them out and back. It made Evrob cock slide in all the way, his shaved groin rubbing against her shaved pussy. He leaned down and they passionately kissed. There lips pressed against one another, moaning into one another mouths.

Evrob pulled his mouth away and stood up, pounding down into her pussy. "Take that cock you fucking bitch, you know you love it." Leandra's moans spread throughout the room. "Oh yes, fucking pound my pussy, make me cum all over it." prince Evrob slammed harder, her body moving up and down on the bed cushion.

"I'M CUMMING!"

Leandra body shook and both groin began to get sprayed. Evrob pulled out and his cock and groin was sprayed with hot pussy juice. Leandra pussy spitting up warm sticky cum all over him. He wiped up some on his palm and spread it over his chest. Leandra sat up and licked his nipples, tasting her sweet pussy on her wet tongue.

He put his hands around her face and kissed her. "I love you my Queen." Leandra smiled and licked his lips with her tongue. "Soon everyone will love you and kneel before you."

Leandra rolled over on her hands and knees, looking back at Prince Evrob. "Only one on there knees is me, wanting that cock in my ass." Evrob got up on the bed and got up behind her. His wet cock already lubed with pussy juices, he guided it up to her butthole and pushed in.

"Fucking god dam it." Leandra held the sheets tight feeling her asshole begin to spread. He pushed in hard and stretched her hole. He slapped her ass and began pumping. His cock sliding in and out, working its way deeper. He stood up on his feet and held her waist and began fucking her like a monkey. The winged monkey guards watching, grinning at the showing.

"Fuck yes, fuck my ass, I want to be a anal whore." Evrob grinned and shoved in hard pounding her ass. Leandra asshole pushing out wider and wider, turning into a gaping hole for cock. As he pushed in, Leandra pushed back, meeting his thrust. Along with his cock she could feel his balls slapping against her pussy. He let go of her waist and yanked back on her hair. Pulling her ass back on his cock, he fucked her faster.

"I'm going to blow my fucking cum in your ass my Queen."

"Do it my Prince."

He fucked her faster, balls building with hot cum. He shoved in all the way and exploded. "Fuck yes take that cum bitch." She screamed as the cum filled her ass, her hole overflowing with thick cum. He pulled out slowly and walked up to her face. She was more then willing to suck her ass off his cock. Grabbing his cock, sucking the sticky cum and ass juice off. She put her mouth on the tip and jerked his cock, pulling out the last drops of cum. She pulled her mouth off and looked up at him.

"Mmmmmmmm,I want more."... Continue»
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The Bad Girls of History



This post is the accompaniment to the gallery of the same title on this page. The entries here are in the same order as the entries in the gallery and the biography of each lady cane be read here or in the comments box accompanying their picture.

Eve:
According to the Christian church this is where the trouble all started in the first place! This following gallery was inspired by an idea given to me by Sir J who suggested a possible collection of great historical ladies who were definitely in need of a good spanking for their misbehaviour. I eagerly jumped on to the idea and compiled a list of some of the most adorable sluts and hellcats from the past. The list was a long one! I had to trim it considerably to prevent the gallery becoming too cumbersome. In one respect there was already some people who would otherwise have easily made this list that are sadly absent. It was a proviso of the project that I was not allowed to use any lady who had appeared in any previous gallery of mine. This meant that such notables as Cleopatra, Nell Gwynn, Cixi, Catherine the Great, Mata Hari, Boudicca, Eleanor of Aquitaine, Lady Godiva, Anne Boleyn and, of course, the incomparable Messalina were automatically excluded from the gallery. The other limiting factor I mostly stuck to was that all of these “ladies” were to be ladies of the past who are no longer with us. There are, naturally, any number of well known ladies alive today who you feel would benefit mightily from having their backsides thrashed for them but I’ll leave that for another gallery. There is only one person still alive that makes it into this gallery but I’ve included her for a special reason and in any case her legacy belongs to the past and she is very old now. Of course the viewer will probably find many of their own favourites missing from this list and if so I urge you to let me know so that I can include them in a future sequel. The bios and accounts of these ladies’ misdeeds are included in the comments as well as on the blog so that you can read each character’s story along with the picture. I do so hope you enjoy this rogues’ gallery of some of my favourite bad girls and take a trip into the past to raise a glass for all the delightful sluts whose bad behaviour has so enriched out cultural heritage.
Dido:9th Century BC.
This was a bad girl with a brain on her shoulders if half the stories about her are true. Of course the story of Dido is probably one of the least reliable historically in this list as the ancient historians who recounted her misdeeds were as much concerned with morality tales and mythology as they were about recording historical fact. Nevertheless it’s a good story. Dido (or Elissa as she’s sometimes called) was the beautiful daughter of the king of Tyre. On the death of her father she was named joint heir with her b*****r Pygmalion (who was still a boy). Sadly for our girl the people chose Pygmalion as sole ruler and she was left sucking on the hind tit as the saying goes. She did have a Plan B though for she married her wealthy uncle, Acerbas who had treasure buried all over the shop. There doesn’t seem to have been much love lost between Dido and her b*****r as he grew up though for Pygmalion soon had his eye on Acerbas’ buried fortune. Hoping to get his hands on the loot he had Acerbas murdered. This made Dido’s position a little awkward and she formulated her own scheme. She piously told her b*****r that, as a new widow, she wished to move back to the f****y palace and would he send attendants to help her move. All too eager to get his mitts on the treasure he agreed. Our girl was a step ahead of him though. When the attendants arrived to help with the moving she gave them the sacks of treasure and ordered them to heave them into the sea as a sacrifice to the memory of her husband. Unable to refuse her command they obeyed and then thought about the consequences of returning to Pygmalion to tell him they’d just dumped all his loot in the briny. Dido had a proposition for them. She was about to leg it out of the country and she persuaded them as well as several senators to join her. They all agreed and the party took flight aboard ship. By the by the sacks they’d thrown in the sea didn’t contain the treasure after all. Our little minx had substituted sand for it! The party took route via Cyprus where they grabbed eighty prostitutes to provide women for the extra men and finally finished up on the North coast of Africa. The Berber king Iarbas was a bit reluctant to grant them anywhere to stay but Dido begged him for a tiny piece of land, so small that it could be encompassed by a single ox-hide. He agreed thinking that couldn’t amount to much. He didn’t know who he was up against! Dido had the ox hide cut in very thin strips and laid out to surround an enormous area in a mathematical solution so ingenious that it is still to this day known as the Dido Problem. On the land taken our lass founded the city of Carthage of which she became queen. Later she apparently sacrificed herself on a pyre to avoid being trapped in marriage to Iarbas. Me I’m not sure. Knowing our girl it was probably an elaborately staged ruse and she legged it out of there with the city’s treasury! Definitely a girl who needed a spanking if you could ever lay hands on the slippery little vixen long enough to give her one!
Lulu White:1868-1931.
Lulu claimed to be a West Indian immigrant but she was actually born on a farm near Selma, Alabama. She was of mixed white and African American ancestry and her career in vice started early in life. Her criminal record dates back to 1880 when she was just 12 years old! As a prostitute in New Orleans she harboured ambitions to own her own establishment. The result of this ambition was her grand brothel at 235 Basin Street in New Orleans’ infamous Storyville district. Known as “Mahogany Hall” this became one of the most sumptuous and notorious houses of ill repute in New Orleans. It was an “octoroon” house specialising in light skinned African Americans of mixed race of which as many as forty were in residence at any one time. It had five parlours, fifteen bedrooms all with their own bathrooms, incredibly luxurious furnishings, huge chandeliers, Tiffany glass, original oil paintings and enough potted plants to furnish a horticultural show. Lulu ruled this palace of vice as one of the city’s grand madams, procuring many young Creole “ladies” for the prostitution business and displaying a love for expensive jewellery until it was forcibly closed by the authorities in 1917. She also ran a saloon on Bienville street. This changed ostensibly to a soft drinks parlour with the enactment of the Volstead Act establishing prohibition in 1919. Unsurprisingly Lulu was hauled up on charges of violating the prohibition act in 1929. The old Mahogany hall was sadly demolished in 1949 but a part of Lulu’s old saloon still stands as a legacy to this grand lady’s immoral contribution to the New Orleans heritage!
Jeanne Antoinette Poisson: 1721-1764.
Among the legions of French Royal mistresses this one stands out head and shoulders above the rest. Her life started a bit scandalously to be honest for their were serious doubts about her parentage and the man who was supposedly her legal father legged it out of the country to avoid arrest over his unpaid debts (a crime punishable by death at the time) when she was just four. Nevertheless our girl grew up into a beauty and was renowned for her wit and intelligence. She married a Charles-Guillaume Le Normant d’Etoiles was she was just 19 and bore him two c***dren. She was also becoming known in society. Her salon at Etoiles was being patronised by such luminaries as Voltaire and other philosophers. Inevitably, in 1745, she came to the attention of the Royal courtiers of the time who mentioned her to King Louis XV. As it happened there was a vacancy going at the palace since Louis’ last mistress, the Duchesse de Chateauroux, had just kicked the bucket and he was in mourning for her and keeping a sharp eye open for a replacement. Little pretty Jeanne fit the bill perfectly! In February 1745 she was invited to a masked ball at Versailles and by March she was installed in her own private apartments just below the king’s in the palace. She dumped the hubby shortly after and became the official first mistress to the king. He made her the Marquise du Pompadour and she became known as Madame du Pompadour ever after. As mistresses go she was a resounding success, charming, witty and the toast of the court. There are numerous portraits painted of her at this time. Some are quite formal but in others she seems to have suffered serial costume malfunctions. It appears she could hardly sit in front of a painter without parts of her dress coming unstuck. Of course, as evidenced by the portrait in this gallery, sometimes she didn’t bother with the dress at all! Jeanne got on very well with the queen and in fact they were great friends. Now it may be thought unusual that the king’s wife was pally with his mistress but hey... this was France remember! The queen sounds philosophical about it as she said, “If there must be a mistress, better her than any other.” She was also conscientious about her position as mistress. When she was ill after two miscarriages she arranged for temporary replacements for herself in the king’s bed! She was a sparkling jewel in the palace ornamentation, clever, witty and oh so beautiful... possibly the most outstanding royal mistress in French history. She died sadly young of tuberculosis in 1764. She was a wonderful girl but doubtless in need of a spanking which, judging by the rosy hue on her derriere in the portrait featured in this gallery, looks like she got!
Phyllis Dixey: 1914-1964.
This little lovely was born in Merton, Surrey in England. She was a dancer, singer and impresario although early in her career she was simply a singer in variety shows. Her breakthrough into new grounds came during World War Two when she joined ENSA. ENSA (Entertainments National Service Association, later to become the Combined Services Entertainment) was the organisation set up in 1939 to provide entertainment for the British armed f***es in the field drawing popular British entertainers to put on shows for the troops in various theatres of war. Phyllis did a bit of singing and a bit of dancing but her piece de resistance were her “nude tableaux” when she showed not the slightest compunction in getting her kit off in front of the entire regiment! She was recorded as being very popular with the troops. I’ll bet she was! In 1942 she moved into the West End of London with her own company of girls and rented the old Whitehall Theatre to put on her own review called “The Whitehouse Follies” It was the West End’s first ever striptease show and, in the dark days of the war, one of the few bright spots in blitzed London. She stayed in the West End for another five years producing the “Peek a boo” reviews which were, to all intents and purposes, strip shows. Phyllis never saw it that way preferring to think of them as artistic and her performances as an art form... yeah right Phyllis! It wasn’t exactly an artistic crowd she pulled in but almost exclusively male audiences who crowned her the unofficial “Queen of Striptease” She also appeared in a couple of films one of which was intriguingly called “Love up the Pole” but her later career floundered somewhat and she died penniless in 1964 at the age of fifty.
Gypsy Rose Lee:1911-1970.
You’re just gonna love this girl! She was born Ellen June Hovick in Seattle, Washington but her name was changed to Rose Louis after her younger s****r was born and given her name for reasons that are unclear. After the divorce of their mother in their teens the two girls went on to perform in Vaudeville as dancers and entertainers to support the f****y. As a double s****r act they were reasonably successful but unfortunately the younger s****r, Ellen June, (a girl in need a good spanking herself) eloped with one of the dancers in the show leaving Rose Louise to carry on alone. It wasn’t the same without her younger s****r. Rose simply wasn’t a good enough dancer and singer. Then one night catastrophe struck. While performing on stage the strap of her costume broke and, despite her efforts to prevent it, her gown fell to her ankles. Rose was mortified but the audience were rapturous! As a result of this calamity Rose had an epiphany. The dress falling off her became part of her routine and her career as a burlesque striptease artist had begun. Her shows were characterised by the almost casual way she seemed to shed clothes apparently by accident whilst keeping up a witty repartee. She became the biggest star of the notorious Minsky’s Burlesque of New York City in the 1930s. The crowds loved her. The authorities were less than amused and the show was raided with monotonous regularity and Rose’s career was punctuated by innumerable arrests for indecency. In the late 30’s she had a short lived career in films but she was no better an actress than she’d been a singer and soon returned to New York where she appeared in Michael Todd’s musical revue and had an affair with the producer to boot! It was one of a number of seedy affairs in addition to her three marriages throughout her chequered career. Whatever her faults this was a lady with a love of life. Sadly in 1970 her life slipped from her. She did not let it fall with the same casualness that her clothes had fallen from her throughout her career to the delight of her many admirers.
Lady Emma Hamilton:1765-1815.
One hardly knows where to start in recounting this little madam’s lifetime of misconduct! She is most famous of course as the mistress of Admiral Lord Nelson but that scandal is only the tip of the iceberg in her sorry tale of wanton misbehaviour. One of the first indications of the way her life was going was when she worked at young age in London’s Drury Lane Theatre in Covent Garden as a maid to actresses on the stage. This inspired her to a life in the theatre but her earliest performing job seems to have been at James Graham’s Temple of Health. Graham was a quack doctor and an indication of what kind of establishment his “Temple of Health” was can be deduced by its foremost attraction which was a mattress that gave electric shocks to anybody lying on it. It was touted as a cure for infertility and couples would pay good money to copulate on it, while being subjected to electric shocks, in the hope of conceiving; all under the supervision of “doctor” Graham of course. Young Emma’s (actually under her birth name Amy at that time) contribution to this dubious establishment was as a dancer and model and you can bet her performances would not be recommended by the national health service. Emma soon moved on to greater things. By the age of 15 she was employed as a hostess and entertainer for Sir Harry Featherstonehaugh’s ribald stag parties on his estate in the South Downs when she frequently danced naked on the tables. She became Sir Harry’s mistress though he was less than amused when she gave birth to his illegitimate c***d. She moved on to Charles Frances Greville First Earl of Warwick next. He was smitten by her and had her painted in a number of clothed and unclothed portraits by the artist George Romney, another man that fell under her charms. Greville had decided meanwhile to bolster his failing fortunes by marrying wealthy young heiress Henrietta Middleton and Emma was a bit of an embarrassment to this ambition so he shipped her on to his uncle Sir William Hamilton who took her off to Naples as his mistress. In Naples Emma developed her “Attitudes” style of stage performance dressing in flimsy classical styles to pose on stage alluringly. Astonishingly Sir William married his mistress and so Emma came to her title. She first met Nelson in 1793 when he came to Naples to gather reinf***ements and the two quickly fell in love. Emma and Sir William returned to England and they lived openly in a ménage a trois with Nelson and so scandalised society that the Admiralty desperately sought to find ways to send Nelson back to sea just to get him away from Emma! She gave birth to Nelson’s daughter Horatia in 1801 but her second c***d by him in 1804 died very young. Sir William died in 1803 leaving Emma finally free to marry Nelson if he could divorce his first wife. It never came to be. Nelson sailed out to meet the French navy and his death off Cape Trafalgar in 1805. Emma ended her life in poverty in Calais.
Ching Shih: 1775-1844.
This little beauty would make it into anybody’s bad girl book! We know little about her early life but we do know that she was a prostitute working in a Cantonese brothel around 1880 to 1881. She was captured by pirates during a raid and spirited off to sea. That would have been a calamity to most women but it was just a fortuitous career move for our girl. She married the notorious pirate Zheng Yi in 1821 and rapidly rose to prominence among the pirates among the Cantonese pirate fleets. Zheng’s genius was to persuade all the competing pirate fleets off Canton to form an alliance and forge them into a single unified pirate fleet of formidable power. When he died in 1807 our girl took over the reins of his “Red Fleet” and used it to dominate and terrorise all the seas between Macao and Canton. She was no ordinary pirate this girl. At her zenith she had over eighty thousand men, women and c***dren under her command and her combined fleet was so powerful that not even the combined navies of Imperial China, Britain and Portugal could do a damn thing about it! They robbed settlements the length of their empire, levied their own taxes through extortion and generally ruled the coastal lands as their own fief. Our girl did have some morals however. She would personally castrate any man under her command committing ****! Most pirates come to a sticky end but not Ching Shih. Unable to get rid of her in any other way the Chinese authorities offered her amnesty in 1810. She took advantage of the offer and retired to her own estates on the mainland, married her lieutenant, opened a gambling house and lived in luxury on her ill gotten gains until her death at the age of 69. So you think you’re going to try and give this little firecracker a spanking do you? Go ahead! Be my guest!
Iva Ikuko Toguri D'Aquino: 1916-2006.
There’s no doubt that Iva was a naughty girl but to be honest she wasn’t as naughty as she was made out to be. She was born in Los Angeles to Japanese immigrants and brought up an American girl; raised a Methodist, joined the Girl Guides, graduated from High School and obtained a degree in zoology from the University of California. There was nothing at all there to suggest she was anything other than the sort of all American girl her parents could be proud of. Her biggest mistake in life was one of timing. She took a journey to visit an ailing relative and to study medicine in Japan. Sadly she didn’t have a passport, merely a Certificate of Identification from the American authorities. In order to return to her home she had to apply for a passport from the US Consul. The bureaucratic machinery turned turgidly however and it was the worst possible time to be stuck in Japan without a passport. It was 1941 and in December that year Admiral Yamamoto’s k**o Butai carrier strike f***e destroyed the American Pacific fleet in Pearl Harbour, war broke out and Iva was stranded. To her enormous credit, Iva refused, under pressure from the Japanese government to repudiate her American nationality. However, since she had not taken Japanese citizenship she was unable to obtain ration cards and was obliged to work for a living. Sadly she ended up as a typist for Radio Tokyo. From there she graduated to having her own radio show that broadcast English language propaganda to allied troops throughout the Pacific theatre. Tokyo Rose had been born. To be fair to Iva the name Tokyo Rose was coined by allied servicemen in the war and applied to any of a dozen female English broadcasters on the Japanese side. Iva’s own contribution to the Japanese propaganda machine was fairly innocuous and she refused to broadcast anything anti American in her shows. Indeed she was somewhat of an angel of mercy using part of her small income to buy and smuggle food to allied prisoners of war. In 1945 at the end of the war she was arrested but prosecutors could find nothing in her broadcasts that had aided the Japanese war effort. It mattered not. In 1949, determined to bring her to justice, American authorities charged her with eight acts of treason. It was, at the time, one of the longest and costliest trials in American history and also one of the most disgraceful with the prosecution resorting to every dirty trick in the book to gain a conviction. It worked. The jury found her guilty of a single charge and she was sentenced to ten years in jail and a 10,000 dollar fine. It was a harsh sentence for a girl who at best deserved a spanking and being sent to bed without any supper for her poor errors of judgement. Iva served six years before parole but was finally vindicated when, following disclosures of the false evidence given at her trial, she was granted an unconditional pardon by President Gerald Ford in 1977.
Mae West: 1893-1980.
To give her her due Mae never pretended to be anything other than a thoroughly bad girl. She once had a line in one of her early roles that she wrote in herself and epitomised her own philosophy when a hat girl complements her on her jewellery with the words “Goodness! What beautiful diamonds!” to which Mae replies, “Goodness had nothing to do with it dearie!” It was the kind of one line quip Mae would become legendary for. Mae was performing on stage from an early age but her first starring role on Broadway in 1927 was in a play she wrote, produced and directed. Never one to call a spade an topsoil redistribution device Mae called her play “Sex”! The New York city officials were less than amused but the audiences loved it until the authorities shut the thing down as an affront to public decency and clapped Mae in the clanger for ten days for “corrupting the morals of youth.” She served eight days of her sentence during which time she charmed the prison warden and his wife and boasted that she wore silk knickers throughout her jail sentence! After that stunning debut and the attendant media publicity Mae never looked back. Her next play was called “The Drag” about homosexuality which the authorities never allowed her to stage on Broadway and she followed that up with a series of her own works with such titles as “The Constant Sinner”, “The Wicked Age.”, “Pleasure Man” and “Diamond Lil” which, as can be deduced from the titles, were not productions liable to endear her to the moral sensibilities of prudish civic authorities. She first moved from the stage onto the silver screen in 1932 with the film “Night after Night.” (hmm!) when, according to her co-star George Raft, she “stole everything but the cameras!” Mae had arrived in Hollywood. It would never be the same again. All told she starred in some twelve major movies, numerous more stage productions, Las Vegas shows and even outraged the public with radio broadcasts denounced as “vulgar and indecent.” Her earthy and acerbic wit became legendary and, while she made no pretences about herself, could be s**thing about the hypocritical morals of other stars, describing one rival for instance as having “been under more men than a barstool!” She went through a gaggle of husbands and lovers and was having an affair with a wrestler and muscleman when she was in her sixties. There is no doubt that Mae was a girl in serious need of a good spanking. She might have even enjoyed it for when she was asked by a reported about what she thought about police brutality she pondered for a moment before replying “Ok as long as it’s between consenting adults!” Mae passed away in 1980 at the grand old age of 87. The world seems a duller, greyer place for her having left it.
Thais:4th Century BC.
This is a girl you’d think twice about inviting to a party at your house. She was another of that time honoured profession of courtesan; called in Greek a hetera. We don’t know much about where she was born or her early life but she was a famous courtesan in Greece at the time of Alexander the Great. She frequently accompanied Alexander on his military campaigns but whether she was sl**ping with him is a little unclear although he liked having her around. Alexander, although he was married and kept a considerable harem, didn’t really show much interest in women. He was more attached to his friend and bodyguard Hephaestion and there’s more than a hint he was gay. Thais did become the lover of one of Alexander’s generals, Ptolemy. It was in 330 BC when Thais becomes known for her most notorious escapade however. Alexander and his cronies were at a party in the palace at Persepolis where Thais was present. Well everybody had a bit too much to drink, like you do, and Thais got up to make a speech. What happened next is a bit unclear but it seems that Thais’ words so inflamed the company present that they decided on a whim to set light to the palace! Thais not only encouraged this d***ken idiocy but even got up to lead the way with a torch of her own. It was a shambles! Fortunately nobody was hurt but the whole damn place was burned to the ground! Thais later went off with Ptolemy and probably married him. Ptolemy of course became the King of Egypt, founding the Ptolemaic Dynasty which ended 300 years later with the death of Cleopatra. It is doubtful if she became Queen of Egypt although she bore him three c***dren. For one thing her legal status was unclear and in any case Ptolemy had a whole bunch of wives. Thais thus drifts out of the historical record; a beauty that was probably a lot of fun to have around as long as you kept her away from anything incendiary!
Chen Yuanyuan: 1624-1681.
Chen’s role in 17th century China is often difficult to discern which will surprise no one who has ever tried to unravel the labyrinthine complexities of Chinese history. She was born to a peasant f****y and embarked upon the one career that an ambitious girl blessed with stunning good looks from a humble background could aspire to. She became a courtesan. She had another advantage. She was accounted a great singer and became a leading singer in the Suzhou opera. !7th century Chinese opera sounds a bit like feline abuse to modern ears but it was enough to get the young woman noticed, so much so that she was, in time honoured Chinese fashion, nearly a*****ed to become somebody’s fancy piece. To protect herself she became the concubine of a certain Mao Xiang. Being a 17th century Chinese concubine wasn’t a position with a great deal of job security about it however and she was a*****ed by the Tian Hongyu f****y to take up a position there as a singing concubine. The pivotal moment in her life however came when she was then passed on to become the concubine of Wu Sangui, possibly by being sold or given as a gift. It was as the concubine to this great general high in the ranks of the imperial army that Chen’s influence really starts to make an impact. Wu is regarded as one of the greatest traitors in Chinese history and, trust me, there are a lot of them! It was a hell of a time first with a serious rebellion by the war leader Li Zicheng who sacked Beijing in 1644 and led to Emperor Chongzhen ordering his f****y to commit suicide before hanging himself. (our girl reputedly assisted him to the noose.) Chen was taken prisoner by the new usurper Li and this annoyed Wu greatly. In one of the most treacherous acts in Chinese history he opened the gates of the Great Wall to let a Manchu invasion invade, overthrow Li and establish the Qing Dynasty. He then set about eradicating the last remnants of Ming loyalists with the scheming assistance of his darling concubine who had her pretty little fingers in all this dirty work. If your head’s starting to ache I don’t blame you but Wu and Chen’s fiendish little plots didn’t end there. Finally Wu rebelled against his new masters the Qing and died during the rebellion in 1678. With his successor Wu Shifan Chen battled on against the Qing until 1781 when they were besieged and Wu committed suicide. Her schemes at an end our girl touchingly committed suicide together with... Wu’s wife!
Aspasia:ca470-ca400 BC.
Aspasia was a 5th century courtesan and mistress. Courtesans were known as heterae in ancient Greece and it seems that, along with the Chinese, the Greeks invented the idea of noble courtesans. (No surprises there! The Greeks and the Chinese invented just about everything didn’t they?) We don’t know quite how she came to Athens or by what means she became a courtesan. There is some very bad press written into the historical record about her early days in Athens. Some contemporaries of hers claimed she was a common harlot and brothel keeper although those stories may have been defamatory rumours started by her enemies. We do know however that she came to the notice of Athens’ leading statesman Pericles the Elder who was the de facto ruler of Athens and his country. She was soon his official courtesan and remained so until his death. Our girl was said to be extraordinarily beautiful (aren’t they always!) and a witty conversationalist. Nevertheless there were some dodgy characteristics about her. Athens was a vibrant democracy and nobody was above the law. Just because she was the leading citizen’s fancy piece she was not immune from prosecution and she found herself hauled up before the judges just prior to the Peloponnesian War on charges of (wait for it!) corrupting the women of Athens in order to satisfy Pericles’ perversions! Of course the charges might have been further slanders but you can’t help but wonder what the devil she’d been up to! When both Pericles’ sons by his wife died his son by Aspasia, Pericles the Younger, became a citizen and legal heir. (he was later to be executed after the Battle of Arginusae.). Pericles himself died of the plague in 429 BC. Our girl then shifted her attention onto the General Lysicles, becoming his courtesan and bearing him a son until he was killed in action the following year. After this double misfortune she more or less disappears from the history books leaving only the tantalising traces of her misdeeds behind.
Marilyn Monroe:1926-1962.
More a troubled person than truly bad, Marilyn was the naughty little girl that everybody loved. Certainly her troubled c***dhood with a disturbed mother and possible c***d abuse must have contributed to her later chaotic personal life and her substance abuse. Although she had her talents Marilyn was probably never a great actress. It didn’t really matter. She was such an adorable little sex bomb that her acting skills were barely relevant. Marilyn, whose original name was Norma Jeane Mortenson, was actually a natural brunette which, considering that she virtually single handedly defined the image of the dumb blond, might seem a little surprising. She bleached her hair honey blond when signing up for her first modelling agency in 1945. In 1953 she starred in a film called “Gentlemen Prefer Blonds.” well they certainly liked this new blond. Marilyn made a career out the dumb blond sex bomb image. She wasn’t particularly shy about using her sexuality to advance her career. In 1949, with her early film career stalling, she returned to modelling work and posed for a naked photo shoot for which she was paid the miserly sum of 50$. It was the only time she was ever paid directly for getting her clothes off in front of a camera but of course she did pose for and release nude shots of herself later in her career; notably for Life magazine and Vogue. She also launched one of the great sex empires of the 20th century; she was the cover girl for the very first issue of Playboy in 1953. Throughout the 50s and early 60s Marilyn was the iconic sex symbol of Hollywood. She went through three husbands, which was a bit lame for a Hollywood star, but her lovers are the stuff of legend; including alleged affairs with Marlon Brando and not only the President of the United States but his b*****r as well! Sadly her troubled personality caught up with her and her drinking, substance abuse and increasing erratic, unpredictable behaviour, marred her later days. She died alone at her home in Brentwood, Los Angeles, ostensibly of an overdose of barbiturates, under circumstances shrouded in enough mystery to keep conspiracy theorists happy ever since. She was just 36 years old Her tragically early death broke the world’s heart but we can all look back at the iconic images of her from the film “The Seven Year Itch.” shown here and think “Well Marilyn you’ve been a naughty girl and now you’ve got your skirt up, you just need your knickers pulling down and then you’re ready for that spanking you’ve got coming!”
Zenobia:240-c274.
This girl was a notable hellcat of the Third Century A.D. You have to say by way of bad girl ancestry this girl had impeccable credentials. She claimed descent, through Drusilla of Mauretania, from no less such notables as Queen Dido of Carthage and Queen Cleopatra of Egypt. Mischief and ambition ran in this girl’s bl**d. She married the King of Palmyra in around 258 and when he was assassinated in 267 her son became heir. Since he was only one year old at the time it meant that our girl was the effective ruler of Palmyra. The Kingdom of Palmyra was far too small for a girl of Zenobia’s ambition and, at the head of her army, she set about to expand it enormously through military conquest. She was a true warrior queen riding with her army as it carved out an empire over the next few years that would encompass the entire Eastern Mediterranean from the Dardanelles to the Nile. One thing she doesn’t seem to have in common with her ancestor Cleopatra was a taste for men as she was reputedly extremely chaste. This might not be the whole story however. It might be she had other interests. Although she was a beauty she was wont to carry herself like a man, dressing in rather masculine clothes and riding and drinking with the boys in the cavalry. It all sounds a bit butch to me so maybe the shenanigans she got up to with her ladies in waiting never made it into the historical record. Of course the trouble about carving out an Mediterranean empire in the third century is that sooner or later you’re going to run into bother with the empire that already exists: the Roman Empire. She over stepped herself in 269 when she invaded Egypt, destroyed the Roman f***es under the prefect Tenagino Probus (who lost his head as a result), conquered the whole country and declared herself Queen of Egypt. This was finally too much for the Roman Emperor, Aurelian, to swallow and in 272-3 he led a military campaign to deal with her. Zenobia was defeated near Antioch but legged it on a camel before being finally captured by Aurelian’s cavalry on the Euphrates river in 273. She was taken to Rome and paraded through the streets, in Aurelian’s march, in chains. At least they were golden chains. Well a girl’s got to look her best hasn’t she? What became of her after that is a little unclear. Some accounts say she died shortly after coming to Rome. Happier accounts state that Aurelian was so struck by her beauty that he spared her life and granted her an estate in Tibur where she lived out the rest of her days. I kind of hope so.
Marlene Dietrich:1901-1992.
Now this is a bad girl who looks the part. Let’s face it; have you ever seen a photo of this honey that doesn’t make it look as if she belongs on this list? She was born in Berlin in 1901 and, to the end of her days, would be a Berliner at heart even though she took American citizenship in 1939. She grew up into the decadent cabaret and gay bar world of 1920s Berlin and never lost that smouldering, dark, big city bad girl look of that memorable Berlin decade. She was a bad girl but not rotten because she hated the Nazis with a vengeance. In the 1930s she made her way to America to start her stellar career in Hollywood and when the Nazis tried to lure her back to Germany she wanted nothing to do with them. Instead she became an American citizen and even broadcast singing performances for the OSS (forerunner of the CIA) back to Germany. These of course included her memorable version of “Lili Marlene” the only half way decent song to come out of World War Two. And who else would you have wanted to render the song of a German prostitute but Marlene with her sultry growling voice. (some by the way have called “Lili Marlene” a love song... yeah right! So was there a single soldier anywhere in the world in World War Two who didn’t know what kind of girl stands under a streetlamp outside a barracks in the middle of the night?) Marlene, remarkably for a Hollywood star, only married once but her legion of lovers reads like a who’s who of 20th century America and Europe. It includes such notables as Gary Cooper, Jimmy Stewart, John Wayne, Lupe Velez, Erich Maria Remarque, Jean Gabin, George Bernard Shaw, Yul Brynner and, of course, John F Kennedy (he got around that guy). The list just goes on and on and that was just the boys! Marlene was unabashedly bi-sexual and even, with the Cuban-American authoress Mercedes de Acosta, shared a girlfriend with Greta Garbo! All of this while she was still married mind you. In fact she never hid any of this from her husband and even shared her love letters with him. I don’t suppose he minded that much. She was supporting him and his mistress after all. This girl never slowed down. She was still hopping in and out of bed with people well into her seventies. Since she appeared in numerous films, recorded songs, radio broadcasts and spent eons on the road performing in cabaret (including in Las Vegas with next to no clothes on) you wonder where the hell she found the time! You can’t keep a bad girl down or in her own bed seemingly. When she died in 1992 it was like somebody switched a light off in the world.
Moll Davies:1648-1708.
Since the incomparable Nell Gwynne is disqualified from inclusion in this collection through her having appeared in an earlier gallery of mine, this little darling has been asked to step up as a representative of the merry gaggle of sluts who were King Charles II’s innumerable mistresses. Her parentage is a little uncertain but the diarist Samuel Pepys (Who let me say right now was no great fan of Moll.) described her as “a bastard of Collonell Howard, my Lord Barkeshire.” Moll grew up to become a singer, actress, dancer and comedienne in “The Duke’s Theatre Company” in the 1660s (sounds all too familiar doesn’t it?) and shacked up rather dodgily with the company’s manager Sir William Davenant. She became extremely popular (no surprises there then) and it was around this time that Samuel Pepys’ wife described her famously as “the most impertinent slut in the world.” But Moll was a girl with ambitions. When she met the king either in a theatre or coffee house in 1667 Moll jumped at her chance and before long she had joined the notorious retinue of mistresses to His Majesty. Even by the exacting standards of Charle’s harem Moll was notable for her vulgarity and avarice; extracting every last penny she could squeeze out of her Royal lover and flaunting her new found wealth off in such ostentatious a manner as to shock society at the time. She bore Charles a daughter in 1669 (God knows who keeps track of this king’s regiment of illegitimate offspring) who became Lady Mary Tudor; a fascinating women in her own right. In all her success though there was one thing Moll could never be. She could never be Nell Gwynne! In fact it was the immortal Nell that finally got Moll shipped out of the palace to grass. Nell didn’t like rivals! It was lucrative grazing for Moll however as Charles set her up with a big posh house and £1000 annually as pension which was a fortune in its day. She later bought a grand house in London’s fashionable St James Square and married the French composer and musician James Paisible. One would hope that he started off married life by giving her a sound good spanking on her wedding night but, being French, he was probably used to this sort of thing!
Agrippina the Younger: 15-59 AD.
Even by the exacting standards of the womenfolk of the Julio-Claudian dynasty of the Roman empire this girl stands out as one thoroughly rotten apple. She was the daughter of Germanicus and Agrippina the Elder of whom there is no evidence of anything other than pious virtue. A more telling insight into her f****y DNA is that her b*****r was the infamous emperor Caligula and her two s****rs were hardly little angels themselves. She was married off after her 13th birthday to a particularly corrupt and thoroughly unpleasant second cousin called (take a deep breath now) Gnaeus Domitius Ahenobarbus. The two seem to have got along together splendidly. When Agrippina gave birth to a son in 37 Domitius was congratulated by his friends. In a rare moment of honesty he replied, “I don’t think anything produced by me and Agrippina could possibly be good for the state or the people.” He was right. The son later became the emperor Nero! After the death of their uncle Tiberius Caligula became emperor and Agippina and her s****rs moved into the Imperial palace with results that would outrage the moral sensibilities of every decent citizen in the empire. It was bad enough when she ran through a string of lovers but when she and her s****rs were more or less living in an open i****tuous relationship with their own b*****r eyebrows were raised to say the least! Caligula rapidly bankrupted the imperial coffers with his profligate spending on festivals and circuses and came up with some novel ways to raise more money. His most scandalous scheme involved pimping his own s****rs as very highly paid prostitutes to extremely wealthy patricians. Sadly there is nothing to suggest that they were anything less than enthusiastic participants in the scheme. The orgies in the palace became legendary. Unfortunately Agrippina became implicated with her s****r Livilla in a plot to assassinate Caligula to raise his declared heir, Marcus Aemilius Lepidus, another of their lovers, to the Imperial throne. Lepidus was executed and Agrippina and her s****r were lucky to escape with their heads. Accused of plotting, treason, several counts of adultery and, just for good measure, i****t with her own s****r, Agrippina together with Livilla were exiled to the Pontine Islands where they were f***ed to earn their keep by pearl diving. After Caligula’s death they were pardoned by the emperor Cludius and returned to Rome as unreformed as ever. She shamelessly tried to seduce Galba as the next probable emperor (he was devoted to his wife and wanted nothing to do with her) and her conduct was so bad that she was publicly slapped in the face by Galba’s mother in law. Her first husband having died Agrippina was married a second time to Gaius Sallustius Passienus Crispus who she subsequently poisoned to get her hands on his estate. Her third marriage was even more lucrative however for, in AD 49 she married the Emperor Claudius and became empress. Considering that Claudius had just got shut of his wife, the notorious Messalina, you can’t help wondering what the devil he was thinking about by promptly marrying another woman who was every bit as bad! Agrippina used her new found power to enrich herself and take revenge of her numerous enemies. She also used her influence with Claudius to manoeuvre Claudius’ descendants out of Imperial favour and to have her own son named as his sole heir. It was a bad move for Claudius and he later began to regret it openly and consider divorcing her and chucking Nero out of the line of succession. Agrippina was seriously alarmed and it is no surprise that Claudius died under extremely suspicious circumstances before he could act on his doubts. It is widely agreed that Agrippina had him poisoned. With her son Nero now on the throne it might be thought that Agrippina’s ambitions were fulfilled but it was not to be. Mother and son fell out with each other and Neros tried several times to have her assassinated. When he finally succeeded in 59, her popularity was so low that the Roman Senate, the army and several notables sent official congratulations to the emperor for murdering his own mother. This girl was just bad to the bone!
Bonnie Elizabeth Parker: 1910-1934.
This is a girl who went truly off the rails. She was born in Rowena, Texas and later moved with her mother and her siblings to Dallas. In Dallas as a young girl there was nothing to suggest the madness that would overtake her life. She was one of the best students in her high school, winning top prizes for writing, spelling and public speaking and all in all a thoroughly decent sort of girl. But Bonnie had one fatal flaw in her character; the propensity to fall hopelessly and devotedly for the very worst kind of men. She demonstrated this grave failing early when she dropped out of high school in her second year to marry a Roy Thornton a few days before her 16th birthday. Thornton was scum; an abusive petty criminal, frequently absent or in jail. Three years later the marriage broke down but they never divorced. She was still wearing his wedding ring on the day she died. The second man in her life she fell for was an even bigger mistake. She met Clyde Barrow at a friend’s house sometime in 1930 and was immediately smitten by him. Somebody should have given her a good spanking there and then and sent her back to school! Barrow was a gun obsessed, petty gangster and psychopathic killer. Bonnie became the female half of the infamous “Bonnie and Clyde” at the heart of Barrow’s gang of murderous villains, For the next few years they went on a rampage of crime that was shocking even by the standards of America in the 1920s and 30s. Space here precludes a full accounting of their misdeeds but suffice it to say that Bonnie was named as an accomplice in over 100 criminal felonies which included eight murders, several assaults, seven major bank robberies, numerous armed hold-ups, God only knows how many automobile thefts and one major jailbreak. It wasn’t always life on the run for Bonnie. She did spend some time in jail... composing poetry! I’ve generally excluded psychopaths from this collection or I’d have been stuck with everybody from Myra Hindley to Magda Goebbels. Bonnie doesn’t quite fit into that category however. There are numerous photos of her posing with a startling array of weaponry and there are around five cases when she discharged firearms during a robbery or shoot out with the law. She was either reluctant to kill or a rotten shot however because she certainly never hit anybody. She seems mostly to have been under the control of the man she was obsessed with; along for the ride like a moth around a candle flame. Perhaps if she’d stayed home in Dallas it might have all turned out differently. Bonnie and Clyde were ambushed by six policemen in Bienville Parish, Lousinana, who riddled the car they were in with gunfire. The coroner’s report listed 26 gunshot wounds in Bonnie’s broken corpse. Yep... she should have stayed in Dallas.
Empress Theodora: 500-548.
This remarkable lady is little known to the general public in the west but she is one of the actually one of the most significant figures in Christian civilisation. She is a saint to the Eastern Orthodox church but there was little saintly about Theodora’s early career. It is not certain where Theodora was born; some say Cyprus and others Syria, but it is recorded that her mother was a dancer and an actress: so warning lights already right! She grew up with her s****r working in a Constantinople brothel where it is said she entertained up to forty customers a night between performing live acts on stage. Her party piece was a rendering of “Leda and the Swan” where she would lie naked on a stage with her charms covered only by little piles of barley grains which were then pecked away by a pair of geese! You can’t accuse this girl of unoriginality! Sadly for the punters she caught religion and gave up her lifestyle to become a wool spinner around 522 AD. She hadn’t lost her ability to catch a man’s eye though and the man in particular whose fancy she took was the Emperor Justinian I of the Eastern Roman Empire. Married and now exalted to the title of Empress, Theodora became one of the most powerful and influential women in the entire history of the Roman Empire who together with her husband rebuilt Constantinople to become one of the greatest cities in the world and the bedrock of Christendom for centuries to come. Theodora was an early champion of feminism as she strove to increase the rights of women in the empire. She did close all the brothels in Constantinople but to her credit she did found a convent where the now unemployed prostitutes could support themselves. (One wonders about the level of religious devotion in that particular convent!) In one respect Theodora’s legacy has been corrupted. Under her rule women probably had a greater role in the Christian religion than they would have again for nearly one and half millennia even to the extent of becoming priestesses and presiding over the mass, Later of course the patriarchal male dominated church leadership destroyed this role and relegated women back to second class citizens in the church. It makes you think that if Theodora probably deserved a spanking or two herself she would also, were she alive today, have cause to demand quite a number of bishops and priests to raise their cassocks for a damn good spanking from her!
Maharani Jindan Kaur: 1817-1863.
To her enemies, the British in India, Jindan was known as the “Messalina of the Punjab” but, when it came to wanton debauchery, this little hellcat would have given even the legendary Roman Empress a run for her money! Described by Henry Lawrence as “A strange blend of the prostitute, the tigress and Machiavelli’s prince” she first joined the harem of the Sikh ruler Runjeet Singh as a young girl and entranced old Runjeet with her teasing and flirting. By the time she was in her teens she had been through a whole gaggle of lovers at the court in Lahore and even after being elevated to the position of one of Jundeen’s wives continued to take other lovers with, it seems, not only her husband’s tolerance but even his active encouragement. According to the British observer Carmichael Smyth the “scenes acted in the presence of the old chief himself and at his instigation would be an outrage on common decency”. In 1837 Jindan bore a son. Jundeet had no heirs to his throne and acknowledged the c***d as his own although naturally there were extremely serious doubts about the c***d’s parentage. After Jundeet died, this boy succeeded to the throne at the age of seven. Effectively his mother ruled the Punjab as Queen Regent and it was party time in the palace at Lahore! She was a shameless exhibitionist and her appetite for indulgent sexual orgies was matched only by her consumption of startling quantities of alcohol. When not drinking herself into a stupor or shagging herself silly she spent her time intriguing and plotting against her enemies and ruling her country with despotic cunning. The British in India were scared to death of her and it took two major wars to finally get shut of her. She was exiled to Nepal for some years where she continued to weave her diabolical plans before finally being shipped off and put out to grass in England where she was introduced to London society. God only knows what the genteel ladies of Victorian high society made of her! This was a girl in serious need of a damn good spanking but it would have taken a brave person to give her one! For a fictional but otherwise reasonably factual and amusing account of this gorgeous slut read George MacDonald Fraser’s “Flashman and the Mountain of Light.”
Jean Harlow: 1911-1937.
Anybody who became known as the “Blond bombshell” has to be considered a serious contender for this list and Jean was a girl who knew how to extract every last morsel of mileage out of her sex appeal. She was born Harlean Harlow Carpenter in Kansas City and moved with her mother to Hollywood in 1923. Jean started her serial marriage career early by eloping with Charles “Chuck” McGrew, the heir to a large fortune, when she was 16 and he conveniently just two months away from coming into his inheritance. The marriage was not happy and both she and her husband drank heavily. In 1928 Jean started her acting career in Hollywood. To be honest she wasn’t much of an actress at this stage of her career. It didn’t really matter. She was just so sexy nobody bother with her acting abilities. She made her breakthrough with the film “Hell’s Angels” produced by Paul Bern in 1930 and the magazine Variety commented “It doesn’t really matter what degree of talent she possesses .... nobody ever starved possessing what she’s got!” Jean became the sex bomb of the silver screen for the 1930s and managed to squeeze in two more husbands, one further engagement and a string of lovers. Her silver screen image of platinum blond floozy became her enduring trade mark and led her to grumble “My God! Must I always wear a low cut dress to be important?” Her second husband, producer Paul Bern, died under suspicious circumstances of gunshot wounds at their home in 1932 and it was rumoured that Jean had gunned him down. She kept a low profile however and a verdict of suicide was passed before she went on to an indiscreet liaison with the boxer Max Baer. By the mid 30s Jean was one of the biggest box office stars in America although critics still panned her acting. Sadly she died tragically young of renal failure in 1937. You have the feeling there was a lot more mischief left in her yet.
Marie Antoinette:1755-1793.
Marie was the Queen of France and, it has to be said, a pretty bad one. For all that however history has probably given her a bit of a bad rap. She was an Austrian, the Archduchess of Austria, which didn’t endear her to the French people who despised the Austrians. In fact her nickname among the masses was L’Autre Chienne, a pun on the word L’Autrichienne which means “the Austrian” but is corrupted in the pun to mean “the other bitch”. She married the Dauphin of France, later to become Louis XVI of France, in 1770. To begin with people were charmed by her beauty and pleasant personality. She was blond and one can’t help the feeling that she was the blond cliché because, to be truthful, she wasn’t very bright. She is usually regarded to have been superficial and trite, merrily skipping her way through her fantasy world in Versailles palace while the country was heading toward ruin and revolution around her. It is very unlikely incidentally that Marie ever did say “Let them eat cake” when referring to the starving masses crying out for bread. If she did say it however you can’t help feeling that she’d say it because she really couldn’t understand why they couldn’t eat cake. It was the sort of dumb thing she might have said. For all that many of the accusations that were laid against her were most likely fabrications. The orgies at the palace were probably fiction or at least no worse than the usual standards in a French Royal household. The suggestion that she sexually abused her son is almost certainly untrue. Then there was the story about her and the well known English lesbian, Baroness Lady Sophie Farrel, immortalised in revolutionary pamphlets under the name “Le Godmiche Royale” (The Royal Dildo) for which there is little historical evidence and hey what’s wrong with that anyway? Later in his reign Louis became depressed at the increasing unrest in the country and Marie was f***ed to take on more ruling power. It was a disaster of course. You wouldn’t have trusted Marie to run a sewing circle! Naturally it all ended in tears. The country collapsed into revolution in 1789, Louis was executed in 1792 and poor little Marie followed him to the guillotine in 1793. Her last words were an apology to the executioner for standing on his foot. (I’d have kicked him the balls!). It seems in retrospect to have been a bit harsh.
Anne Bonney: 1702-1782.
Here’s a girl with an awful lot of unanswered questions about her life. She was born in Ireland but moved with her f****y to the West Indies when she was still young. Her mother died shortly after they reached the Bahamas but her father founded a successful merchant business. He had his hands full with Anne though. She was a beauty but a temperamental redhead with a real temper. She stabbed a slave girl in the stomach when she was 13 and married a small time pirate called James Bonny probably before her 14th birthday. This caused her father to disown her. There is a story that she set fire to her father’s plantation in retaliation but the rift between them could not have been permanent because we know that he bailed her out of trouble on several occasions over the next few years. What is known is that sometime before 1718 she and James moved to Nassau on New Providence Island. New Providence was essentially a melting pot for the scum of the earth in the Bahamas at that time and a sanctuary for pirates looking for employment. Her our girl met some really bad sorts. Together with another woman called Mary Read she fell in with a pirate called John “Calico Jack” Rackham (Anne had a c***d by Rackham in Cuba who later took the name Cunningham) and together the three of them, stole the ship Revenge, rustled up a crew and set out into the Caribbean to seek their fortunes by relieving merchant ships of their treasure. They were quite successful for a while capturing a number of ships and amassing a respectable fortune in treasure. Anne and Mary fought hard along with the men in the crew in these escapades and was reputedly a dab hand with a cutlass. But their luck ran out. In 1720 a naval sloop commissioned by the Governor of Jamaica and captained by Jonathon Barnet came upon the Revenge when most of the crew were dead d***k. Although Mary and Anne fought hard they were both captured along with Racham and most of the crew and taken to Jamaica for trial. The trial was a pure formality and the whole lot of them were sentenced to hang. Anne and Mary however had their executions stayed because they were both pregnant. After this things become a little fuzzy. All the crew, including Rackham were hanged and Mary died in prison. What became of Anne though is the real mystery for there is no record of her death or execution. Later evidence came to light to suggest that she escaped the hangman’s noose after all and, probably as the result of her long suffering father’s influential intervention, she was ransomed. The story is that she eventually settled in South Carolina, married a Joseph Burleigh in 1721,went on to have 10 c***dren by him and lived to the age of eighty. She is reputedly buried in York County churchyard Virginia. She might have escaped the hangman but one hopes that her father, after springing her from jail, gave her the sound good hiding she’d had coming for a long time!
Lillie Langtry: 1853-1929.
I hardly know where to begin in recounting this little darling’s lifetime of scandalous misconduct. Lillie was her stage name (she was born Emilie Charlotte de Breton) for she was a music hall singer and actress (aren’t they all!) and she obtained her second name by marrying the wealthy Irish landowner. Edward Langtry when she was twenty. It was a pattern that Lillie was to repeat throughout her life as she showed little compunction in jumping into bed with anybody with a big enough wodge of money to his name. She took the high society of Europe and America by storm captivating men with her beauty and wit and helping herself to the contents of their estates. Lillie’s poor, long suffering husband saw precious little of her as she swooped between one lover and the next. Among her many conquests can be named two Princes, two Earls, one Baron and a gaggle of American multi-millionaires. She did have the decency to divorce her husband in 1897 shortly, before he died, leading one witty widow to console her with the words “I too have lost a husband, but, alas, it was no great loss.” She bore a daughter (Jeanne Marie) in 1879 but God only knows who the father was; the three most likely contenders being Prince Louis of Battenberg, The Earl of Mountbatten and an old paramour Arthur Clarence Jones. Lillie let the Prince believe it was his and when he confessed to his parents they had him confined to a battleship with the delicious name of HMS Inconstant! Lillie’s most famous lover however was Albert Edward (“Bertie the Bounder” to those who knew him) the Prince of Wales and later to become King Edward VII of Britain. The affair lasted for some three years from 1877 to 1890 and Lillie might have been too much of a handful even for Bertie! He once complained to her publicly “I’ve spent enough on you to build a battleship!” She retorted without blinking “And you’ve spent enough in me to float one!” Eventually she misbehaved herself at a party and Bertie got shut of her (although he did drop a large sum of cash on her by way of a parting gift.) Some girls never change. In 1899 she married a much younger man (Hugo Gerald de Bathe) who was a rich leading horse owner in racing circles and inherited a baronetcy. He never saw much of her either.
Victoria:1819-1901.
Now this one might come as a surprise on this list. This great Queen of England’s era is after all almost synonymous with moral prudery and stiff necked denial of the pleasures of the bedroom. Of course any historian worth their salt would laugh at that superficial analysis. The Victorian era was every bit as full of scandal and hanky panky as any other era in history if not more so. In any case, even if the more prudish ladies of England regarded sex as a disagreeable marital duty, little Vicky was having none of it. She spent a cloistered and lonely c***dhood and her letters as a young woman reveal a deep yearning for romance. In other words, not to put too fine a point on it, by the time she became queen at the age of eighteen in 1837, she was girl in desperate need of a damn good rogering! She knew just the man to provide it as well. She’d met her future husband Albert a year before her coronation and she’d been pining for him ever since. The couple married with all pomp and circumstance in 1840 and it was time for the queen to make up for lost time. Since so many of our images of Victoria are those of her later life as an old rather stuffy, lady, looking down her nose and declaring “we are not amused” we forget that she was pretty little thing in her youth and certainly possessed of a healthy sexual appetite. Poor Albert probably never knew what hit him! Through their marriage she was almost continuously pregnant and she popped out offspring (nine in total) with such monotonous regularity that there can be no doubt what really amused little Vicky. It certainly wasn’t the joys of motherhood. She hated being pregnant and thought babies were ugly! Eventually her physician pleaded with her not to have any more c***dren, for the sake of her health. Vicky pouted sulkily. “What? No more fun in bed?” she protested. Albert died in 1861 and we can only speculate on what really drove him to an early grave. Victoria spent the rest of her days as a widow in mourning but that isn’t the end of the story by any means. There was the little affair of her and her gamekeeper John Brown for instance. She was even reputed to have married him secretly and folks were apt to call her Mrs Brown behind her back. So yes, in celebration of a great age, our Vicky makes it into the “Bad Girls” list and anyway, who wouldn’t to spank the bottom of the regal lady who ruled a quarter of the planet?
Maureen O’Hara: 1920-?.
This is the one girl on this list who is still alive although she is very old now. Maureen earns her place on this list not because she was a particularly bad girl, Indeed, by Hollywood standards she was pretty tame. Oh there was the usual string of husbands and affairs but nothing to really make her stand out. It’s not therefore that Maureen particularly earned herself a spanking but she deserves a well honoured place on this list because she, more than anybody else in Hollywood history, publicly received one! In fact more than one! Maureen holds the record for the most spankings ever received on film in the history of movie making. She was born in Dublin and trained as an actress and singer from the age of 6 and her early film career was in the British motion picture industry(her first major film was “Jamaica Inn” directed by Alfred Hitchcock. She moved to America at the outset of World War two and began a long and glittering career in Hollywood becoming a naturalised US citizen in 1946. It was her long standing friendship and onscreen with John Wayne that really made her a household name however. She was upended over a number of leading male actors for a spanking but it was Wayne who gave her the most memorable one, depicted in the scene shown in this gallery. It comes from the film “McClintock” and it is the climax of the film when Wayne pursues her through the town in her underwear before catching her and giving her a spanking in front of the whole town. Incidentally “McClintock” made spanking history because, not only did Maureen get a spanking in it, but so did Stephanie Powers, who plays her daughter in the film, making it the only movie in Hollywood history where both leading ladies got their backsides paddled in the same film. Ah they don’t make ‘em like that anymore!
Catherine de Medici:1519-1589.
Known to posterity as the “Black Queen”, history might have given Catherine a bit of a bum rap. She married Prince Henry of France at the age of 14 in 1533. In 1547 Henry inherited the throne of France on the death of his father Francis I to become Henry II and Catherine became Queen Regent. She bore a total of nine c***dren, six of whom survived infancy and three of her sons went on to become kings within her lifetime, making her the power behind the throne of no less than four kings; a record probably only matched by the equally indomitable Eleanor of Aquitaine nearly four centuries before her. c***d bearing didn’t come easy to Catherine however. For the first ten years of her marriage she produced no offspring whatsoever. For one thing her husband wasn’t that fond of her and preferred the charms of the obligatory gaggle of mistresses that are the royal prerogative of all French monarchs; particularly two more bad girls of history; Phillipa Duci who bore him a daughter in 1537 and his adored Diane de Poitiers to whom he was devoted. Catherine went to extremes to try and lure him to bed and produce an heir and even Diane his mistress urged him to sl**p with her more often. Catherine even went as far as to drink mule’s urine and to place cow dung and stags antlers in her privates in the quaint belief that it would increase her fertility; remedies which might explain some of her husband’s less than enthusiasm for the royal nuptial bedchamber. The problem was finally solved by one of history’s first recorded sex advisors, the physician Jean Fernel, who noticed that the couple had “abnormalities” in their sex organs and simply weren’t going about it in the proper way. Once she’d got the knack Catherine started to produce c***dren with monotonous regularity. It was through her c***dren that Catherine got her hands on the reins of power in France for when her husband died in 1559 his eldest son Francis was only fifteen and when he died in 1560, the next in line was Charles and he was only 9! Catherine was as the Queen mother the de facto ruler of France and she ruled with a ruthless iron fist for most of the rest of her life until surrendering much of her power a year before her death to the third of her sons to become king, Henry. Under her rule France was often threatened by war and civil conflict and there are several unsavoury incidents for which Catherine has been blamed; most notably the St Bartholomew’s massacre in 1572 which remains the biggest blot on her copybook. It was incidents such as these that earned her the sobriquet “The Black Queen” although more sympathetic historians have absolved her from some of the blame.
Josephine Baker:1906-1975.
Here’s another girl who had trouble keeping her clothes on in public! She was born Freda Josephine McDonald of African American parentage in St Louis Missouri but her early c***dhood was unhappy. She ran away from virtually a life of slavery when she was 12 years old and lived as a homeless street c***d on the streets of St Louis scavenging for food and performing as a street corner dancer. It was this talent which brought her to attention and by the age of 15 she was working as a dancer in the St Louis Chorus vaudeville act. In the early 1920s she had moved on to New York City and became one of the highest paid Chorus girls on Broadway. It was in 1925 however that Josephine made her big breakthrough when she went to Paris opening a show at the Theatre des Champs-Elysees. She was an instant success largely due to the erotic nature of her dancing and the fact that she appeared on stage virtually naked! One of her routines, her “Dance Sauvage”, was performed wearing nothing but a short skirt made entirely of a string of artificial bananas! To add to the excitement she was often accompanied on stage in her routines by her pet cheetah which kept escaping from the stage to terrorise the musicians in the orchestra pit! Paris loved her! Josephine in her turn loved Paris and it was there that she made her name and career. She went on to become a singer as well as dancer and was cited by Shirley Bassey as one of her greatest influences. She became the first African American woman to star in a major movie production (Zouzou) but never found the same fame in her native America as in France. She went through a string of lovers of both sexes (she was bi-sexual) as well as four husbands and, although her only natural c***d was stillborn, she raised no less than 12 adopted c***dren! In spite of her naughty ways you have to admire Josephine for she was a bona fide heroine. Returning to Paris in 1937 she married a Frenchman Jean Lion and took French citizenship. When World War Two broke out Josephine became a spy for her adopted country. She was not only black but her husband was Jewish so she hated the Nazis with a vengeance. Later during the Nazi occupation of France her fame as an entertainer gave her such freedom to move about Europe and into neutral countries that she was an invaluable courier for the French resistance. She used to carry messages concealed in her underwear, which, given her past record, sounds like a damn insecure place to hide anything! She helped a lot of people escape from Nazi terror and, after the war, she was awarded the Croix de Guerre, France’s highest award for bravery for her courage on behalf of her adopted country. From the 1950s on she became active in the American Civil Rights movement (her 12 adopted c***dren were all African American orphans) and was so prominent that she was later asked to be the successor to Martin Luther King. This larger than life, incredible woman was a bad girl but she was the sort of bad girl we need as many as we can find of.
Phryne: 4th century B.C.
This gorgeous darling was originally called Mnserarete (try pronouncing that!) but because of her golden complexion was nicknamed Phryne, which actually means toad and was supposed to be complimentary and possibly tells us something about the ancient Greeks. Although born at Thespiae she came to prominence in Athens as one of the wealthiest and most celebrated hetera (courtesans) in the city. This girl was a looker, there is no doubt, and didn’t she just know it! It seems she was ready to get her kit off in public at the drop of a hat to advertise her charms. At the festival of Poseidon in Eleusis she famously stripped starkers, waded into the sea in front of a large admiring crowd and so impressed the painter Apelles that he was inspired to paint her as Aphrodite Anadyomene. Indeed Phryne posed nude for several paintings and sculptures and amassed such a fortune through her work as a courtesan that she offered to fund the rebuilding of the walls of Thebes out of her own pocket. She was a seriously bad girl but a damn popular one! The most notorious incident of her shameless exhibitionism came at the moment of her greatest crisis. She was accused and put on trial before a large body of the city’s judges for profaning Eleusian Mysteries which might not sound too heinous to us now but was very serious offence in 4th Century BC Greece. Fortunately Phryne had the perfect defence. Accounts differ about exactly what happened at her trial. Some say the defending counsel, her lover, the orator Hypereides, seeing that that trail was going badly, tore her clothes from her to reveal her naked beauty to the judges. Other accounts say it was Phryne herself that tore her clothes off, which, given her previous, sounds the more likely. Whatever the facts of the matter the act was decisive. The judges were so struck by her beauty, which they considered a divine gift from the Gods, that they acquitted her on the spot! Sensible chaps!
Lady Elizabeth Hamilton:1657-1754.
Elizabeth was born Elizabeth Villiers and philandering with monarchy rather runs in her f****y. Her cousin, Barbara Villiers, was a mistress to Charles II of England but then who wasn’t one of Charles’ mistresses? Our Lizzy here got a fast track into the royal household and ultimately the royal bed because her mother was the governess to the Princesses Mary and Anne, the daughters of James II. Elizabeth then grew up in the royal household becoming Mary’s lady in waiting. When Elizabeth was just 20 years old in 1677 her mistress, Princess Mary, was married off to William Prince of Orange. Despite it being an arranged marriage to her own cousin, Mary was devoted to her husband. Sadly, however, so was Elizabeth! Within three years of the wedding bells Elizabeth was openly the Prince’s mistress. Even after the “Glorious Revolution” of 1685 brought William and Mary to the thrones of England and Scotland as joint regnants, Elizabeth remained as lady in waiting to the Queen and official fancy piece to the king, positions she held until 1695. The Queen was very not amused! To rub salt into the wound the King granted Elizabeth possession of large tracts of the Irish estates that had once belonged to Mary’s father, the deposed James II. To compound the scandal around her name a John Law and Edward “Beau” Wilson fought a duel for her affections in 1684 which ended in Wilson’s death and to Law legging it to the continent to evade the murder rap. The Queen died in 1685 and one of her dying wishes was that William rid himself of his bit of fluff on the side. The King, in mourning for his wife, complied and Elizabeth was shipped out and married off to Lord George Hamilton, later to become the Earl of Orkney. It may well be that the Earl’s first actions on becoming a married man was to take his new bride into the privacy of the nuptial bedchamber and give her the thrashing of her wayward life. Whatever happened it seems as if her marriage was the best thing that ever happened to Elizabeth for the marriage was a happy one and she produced three daughters to the Earl, managed his estates admirably well and regained her reputation and position in society.
Mary Elizabeth Thompson: 1855-1953.
Libby Thompson was another of those grand old characters from America’s wild west. She was born Mary Elizabeth Haley but her c***dhood was most unhappy. Her f****y lost their fortune in the Civil War and then, to compound the misery, their Texas farm was raided by Comanche Indians in 1864. Libby was k**napped by the Indians and remained in their captivity until 1867 when her father paid a ransom for her release. She was widely suspected of being sexually abused by the Indians which, by the perverse morality of the age, made it unlikely for her to find a respectable husband. It didn’t help that her only boyfriend, a much older man, was shot dead by her father for daring to touch his 14 year old daughter. Fed up at last Libby ran away from home and landed up in Abilene, Kansas where she began her long career as dance hall girl and prostitute. She fell in with a Billy Thompson, b*****r to the notorious Ben and they plied the trail for the next couple of years with Billy working as a cowboy and gambler and Libby supplementing their income with prostitution. In 1873, while on a spring cattle drive, Libby gave birth to their first c***d out on the open prairie. As a result the couple moved to Ellsworth, Kansas to get married and settle down. Sadly their venture into respectable married life was short lived after Billy got d***k one day, shot the sheriff dead and they had to leg it out of town in a hurry. They had a sojourn in Dodge City where they came to know such luminaries as Wyatt Earp but eventually wound up in Sweetwater Texas where Libby opened her own brothel. Due to a gap in her teeth and a fondness for keeping prairie dogs as pets she became known as “Squirrel Tooth Alice” and ran her brothel successfully after the death of her husband until her retirement at the age of 66. Most of her offspring turned out to be bad ‘uns with her sons turning to crime and her daughters following their mother into the prostitution business but Libby died peacefully in a Los Angeles rest home at the age of 98.
Madame du Barry: 1743-1793.
Among the very long list of notable French courtesans this lady stands out as the last of the great mistresses of the French Royal House. She was born Jeanne Becu, the illegitimate daughter of a beautiful seamstress in Vaucouleurs in the Lorraine. Her father is thought to have been a local friar and Jeanne not only inherited her mother’s beauty but also her less than impeccable morals. She and her mother moved to Paris when she was very young and were taken in by a Monsieur Billard-Dumonceaux who had an affair with her mother much to his other mistress’s displeasure. Jeanne was educated in a convent until she and her mother were thrown out onto the street as a result of Dumonceaux’s continuing dalliance with her mother. Jeanne worked selling trinkets and as an occasional prostitute and later as a milliner to support them for some years before coming to the attention of Jean-Baptiste du Barry, a sort of high class pimp and procurer of courtesans for the rich and noble, while she was entertaining in the brothel casino of Madame Quisnoy. Under du Barry Jeanne’s career really took off and she quickly became one of the most celebrated prostitutes and courtesans in all Paris with a string of high class aristocratic clients, including the Marechal de Richelieu, to her credit. Du Barry however had greater ambitions for his young protégé following her exposure to King Louis XV at Versailles. Since she could not become a royal mistress with such a humble background du Barry had her married for pure convenience to his b*****r the Comte du Barry with forged documents giving her a more noble background. Now with a suitably grand title Jeanne was able to move into the King’s quarters and begin life as an official mistress of His Majesty. Jeanne found she liked life as a pampered mistress very much and her profligacy and extravagance were remarkable even by the standards of 18th century French aristocracy. She was perpetually in debt in spite of the fortunes lavished on her by the doting king. This lavish lifestyle made her deeply unpopular among the impoverished lower classes, a fact which came back to haunt her after the king’s death in 1774 and the following revolution in 1789. She was led to the guillotine on the Place de la Revolution in 1793. Her famous last words were “encore un moment”. Chopping the glorious little slut’s head off was probably going a bit far. A good sound thrashing would have probably sufficed!
Lola Montez: 1821-1861.
Lola Montez was the stage name of the Irish born dancer and actress Eliza Rosanna Gilbert, later to be Countess of Landsfeld. Even as a young girl both in a sojourn in India and back in Britain there was a discernible wild streak to this lady and her teacher described the “v******e and obstinacy of her temper”. Her education was not a great success therefore and she eloped at age sixteen with a Lieutenant Thomas James. Married life in India didn’t suit Lola however and five years later she separated from her husband in Calcutta and returned to England to make her debut in London as the “Spanish Dancer” Lola Montez. With her dark Mediterranean beauty and fiery temperament Lola carried off the subterfuge successfully for a while before being recognised as Eliza James and publicly exposed as a fraud. With her reputation in tatters Lola left England to try her luck on the continent. In Paris she was more a courtesan than a dancer and known for her beauty and her temper. She counted such notables as Franz Liszt, Alexandre Dumas and the newspaper tycoon Alexandre Dujarier amongst her affairs in Paris and assorted European capitals where she performed. It was in Munich where she hit the jackpot however by catching the eye of King Ludwig I of Bavaria. And Lola was a girl who knew how to catch a man’s eye! When the king asked her in public if her bosom was real Lola’s response was to tear her dress open to prove it! She became the king’s mistress who, in spite of her unpopularity with the Bavarian public elevated her to the title of Countess of Landsfeld. She was somewhat of a power behind the throne but in 1848 revolution struck Bavaria, the King was f***ed to abdicate and Lola was on her bike again! Back in England she married a George Heald without bothering with the formalities of first obtaining a divorce from her first husband and then had to flee the country to avoid a bigamy action. She spent the rest of her misspent life touring the United States and Australia going through yet another husband, heaven knows how many lovers and scandalising and thrilling audiences with her exotic dance routines. She died of pneumonia a month short of her fortieth birthday and doubtless in need of good spanking until her dying breath.
Josie Arlington: 1864-1914.
Josie was a New Orleans girl born to German emigrant parents who started work as a prostitute at the age of s*******n to support her f****y. She was a successful prostitute however and by the age of twenty one she had saved enough of her earnings to open up her own bawdy house on Customhouse Street in 1895. It was only the beginning for this ambitious, hard working girl though. When the red light Storyville district became established in 1897 Josie was one of the first to move in taking over a four story mansion on North Basin Street and spending 5.000 dollars on its renovation. She rather grandly named her new establishment the Chateau Lobrano d’Arlington and it became locally famous as simply the Arlington. It was an expensive brothel known for the opulence of its decor and charging its customers five dollars a time for one of the ten to a dozen girls always on offer or the chance to view one of its live “circus” sex shows for an extra fee. Little wonder it became notorious in the city under Josie’s sound management. Josie was a whore with a social conscience however and primly asserted that no virgin was ever defiled under her roof. This led to one of Josie’s legacies after her death for her tomb in the Maiterie Cemetery (see insert) is possibly one of the most famous monuments to a prostitute in all America. It is a sculpture of a young virgin knocking on the door of the Arlington and not being allowed entrance to maintain her purity. The monument is these days somewhat of a tourist attraction in New Orleans.
Clara Ward:1872-1912.
Despite their republican leanings, Americans have always had a bit of a thing about princesses, so when one of their own, the beautiful Detroit socialite Clara Ward, was raised to the exalted title of Princesse de Caraman-Chimay by marrying a Belgian prince in 1890 America was delighted. They were soon to learn however that Clara was no Cinderella let alone a Snow White! She spent most of her time in Paris putting on airs and graces among the high society of the city. Clara was more taken with her title than her husband however who was twice her age. She did produce two c***dren for him before finally tiring of him and eloping scandalously with a Gypsy folk musician in 1896. That marriage didn’t last long either and Clara went through another two husbands in short order. She earned her living as an ex princess by capitalising on her notoriety and appearing on stage in such establishments as Paris’ Moulin Rouge and Folies Bergere, usually in skin tight costumes leaving little of her charms to the imagination. Clara pompously declared her posing on stage to be an art form she called her “Poses plastiques”. Yeah, right Clara! Among the many notables who would have queued up to administer Clara’s long overdue spanking was Kaiser Wilhelm II who issued a decree forbidding the publication and display of salacious postcards featuring her throughout the German Empire.
Josephine Earp: 1861-1944.
Josephine Earp spent most of her life under the name of Sadie and was better known among her contemporaries as “Shady Sadie.”! Like her name Sadie changed the story of her life several times and was never exactly renowned for her embracement of the virtues of veracity! She was born Josephine Marcuse in Brooklyn New York but her f****y moved to San Francisco when she was just eleven. In the aftermath of the earthquake of 1868 San Francisco was a boom town and the f****y prospered. It was not to young Josephine’s liking however especially the strict discipline of her schooling whose teachers were apt, in her own words, to subject her to “being slapped for tardiness” and “the sting of rattan” for more serious offences. It sounds in fact as if she was already displaying the qualities that qualify her for inclusion in this list at a very early age! Josephine took exception to the correction of her wanton ways and ran away to Arizona when she was possibly only 13 or 14 years old, although she claimed later that she was 18. In the town of Tombstone Josephine became Sadie Mansfield, a saloon girl, dancer and prostitute and began dissolute life and had liaisons with the town sheriff Johnny Behan and frontiersman Al Sieber among others as well as being charged with petty larceny for stealing silver spoons. She also became a successful actress and dancer in the music halls of Arizona. The most pivotal meeting in Sadie’s life however was with the lawman and gambler Wyatt Earp. In fact the embarrassment of Johnny Behan over losing his mistress to Earp may have been one of the factors leading to the infamous gunfight at the OK Corral. Sadie became Earp’s common law wife for the next 48 years until his death in 1929. Sadie lived on for another 15 years telling ever more elaborately fictional stories of her misadventures until her death in 1944.
Martha Jane Canary: 1852-1902.
Martha Jane is better known to posterity by her nickname “Calamity Jane” although how she came by the sobriquet is difficult to decide among the various conflicting stories. Like many of the colourful characters of the wild west of America it is difficult to separate fact from fiction and Jane herself never met a story she didn’t think couldn’t be improved with a bit of creative imagination. She was born in Princeton Missouri, the eldest of six c***dren, but in 1865 the f****y loaded up the wagons and headed west. After her father died in 1867, somewhere around Salt Lake City, Jane took over as head of the f****y and moved the f****y westward once more eventually landing up in Piedmont Wyoming where she supported her f****y by working as a dishwasher, cook, waitress, nurse, ox team driver and dance hall girl. She also started her on and off career as a prostitute in the nearby Three Mile Hog Ranch at Fort Laramie. Jane had arrived and the west would never be quite the same again! She gained renown (her own at least) as a scout and Indian fighter and otherwise spent her leisure time raising hell in saloons and dancehalls with her drinking, gambling and whoring. There was a softer side to this little firebrand though for she could be incredibly generous and caring toward the needy. Her most famous relationship was with the frontiersman and gambler Wild Bill Hickok after Jane settled into the area around Deadwood, South Dakota. Jane was infatuated with Hickok and claimed dubiously to have married him and that he was the father of her c***d Jean. After Hickok was shot dead in the Number Ten Saloon in Deadwood Jane is reported to have gone looking for his killer with a meat cleaver having negligently left her guns at home! This was a girl in serious need of a good spanking though you would have been well advised to make sure she had no weapons about her person before giving her one!
Veronica Franco:1546-1591.
Just because you’re a tart doesn’t mean that you’re lacking in brains and there were no fleas on this 16th century lovely. Veronica turned to the profession of courtesan after the failure of her marriage and soon, through her beauty and intellect, rose to become one of the most feted courtesans in renaissance Venice and had liaisons with half the wealthy nobility of the city. Her most notable client was King Henry III of France with whom she shared a steamy affair. She belonged to the cortigiana onesta class of intellectual high class courtesans in the city and, believing in the value of advertising, was painted by several of the great Venetian artists of her time, including Veronese and Tintoretto, often, as is evidenced by the portrait shown here, without much in the way of clothing on. Her other legacy to the arts was through her own writing, publishing volumes of her poetry in 1575 and 1580 as well as many other smaller pieces and sonnets. She was a member of the highest literary society in the city and never forgot her spiritual s****rs, founding a charity for courtesans fallen on hard times. Ultimately it was her connection with her wealthy well connected patrons that saved her bacon however for, in 1577, she was obliged to defend herself against a charge of witchcraft by the Inquistion: a common charge levelled against courtesans. With the help of her connections she had the charges against her dropped and carried on to illuminate Venetian society with her stunning looks and sparkling intellect until her death in 1591.
Anne Desclos: 1907-1998.
It’s always the quiet ones isn’t it! Few people talking to the rather demure Anne would have suspected the smouldering sexuality lurking beneath the surface of this prim and intellectual French journalist and author. In fact Anne was secretly a sexual bombshell with what we can only surmise as interesting tastes and a string of lovers of both sexes to her name. It was a casual conversation with one of these lovers that started all the trouble and was the cause of Anne’s greatest notoriety. Her lover and employer, Jean Paulhan sweepingly remarked that no women could ever write an erotic novel. Anne begged to disagree and to prove the point went right ahead and did so. What a novel it was too! “L’Histoire d’O” published under her Nom de Plume of Pauline Reage in 1954 stirred an instant storm of controversy, was a huge literary success despite numerous attempts to ban it and became one of the classic erotic novels of all time. The French authorities brought obscenity charges against the publisher and the mysterious author responsible for the outrageous novel. Somewhat alarmed by the reaction to the book Anne kept her authorship of it secret and did not finally admit to having written it until 1994, forty years after its publication. “The Story of O” with its BDSM and bi-sexual themes still cause controversy to this day and, judging by its content, Anne was not only a girl who deserved a good spanking she was also one that rather WANTED one!


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The Wonderfully Naughty Wizard of Oz (Ch12)

The Great Hall of Castle Mombi began to fill with guest. The banquet held in honor of Dorothy. But the true meaning was to get together to discuss the rise of, The Wicked Nome Queen of the West. A gobkin guard stood by the door, announcing the guest as they arrived.

"Lord Omarion and Lady Talika, it is with great honor to announce the arrival of The Scarecrow, The Tin Woodman, and The Cowardly Lion." The trio of friends stood in the entrance of the castle as the crowd clapped, welcoming the legendary heroes. The three walked up to the throne and bowed to Lord Omarion and Lady Talika. The Lord and Lady nodded their heads.

"Welcome my friends to my castle. Please eat and drink as we await our honored guest."

"Thank you Lord Omarion. It is a great honor to be here." The Scarecrow walked up closer and whispered to Omarion. "Where is the guest of honor anyway." Lord Omarion looked at Talika for a answer.

"She's getting ready as we speak. She's been very tired after her ordeal. Two of our finest guards are taking care of her as we speak."

Scarecrow bowed and joined his friends at one of the long tables filled with food.

"My dear maybe it be wise to find out if our two guards have taken care of Ms. Gale." Talika rubbed her fingers on Omarion hand. "I'm sure shes fine. I'll go check on her, once most of the guest have arrived."

"Lord Omarion and Lady Talika, Queen Dolly of Merryland and Lord John Dough ruler of The Lolands and Hilands." The crowd bowed as Queen Dolly and Lord John went up to the throne. Queen Dolly was a fairy of great beauty, who floated over the marble floor. She had fair pale skin, with short silken blond hair, radiate blue eyes and rainbow shimmering wings. While Lord John Dough lumbered beside her. He had the form of a man, but was made completely of gingerbread. He stood only five feet tall but was dressed like a Parisian gentleman. The two guest bowed and joined the other guest.

"Lord Omarion and Lady Talika, Queen Zixi of the Kingdom of Ix." Talika stood as she watched Queen Zixi approach the throne. The crowd parted admiring the elegance of the queen. She had soft mulatto skin, with emerald green eyes and dark brown hair braided down her back. A crown of coral sat on top of her head. She wore a strapless flowing white gown, that slide across the ground as she walked. She began to bow but Talika stopped her.

"Please my Queen, it is us who should bow, not you." The two friends embraced, it had been years since they had seen one another.

"You look stunning Lady Talika. So where is Ms. Gale, I wish to speak to her." Talika gently pulled Queen Zixi out of ear shout of the other guest. " She has been keeping herself busy since she woke. I found her with two of our guards in the royal bath. They were keeping each other, occupied." Queen Zixi laughed, some of the guest looking over wondering what was so funny. "She reminds me of someone I use to know. Remember the time I caught you in the royal stables?" Talika turned red blushing. "How could I forget, I was training with the knights." The Queen laughed again,"Training! You were fucking three of my knights, all at the same time." Talika laughed as the guard announced the next guest.

"Lord Omarion and Lady Talika, Glinda, The Good Witch of the South." Talika rejoined her husband, as Glinda flew across the floor, it seemed like her feet never touched the floor. She had her white hair done up in a curled bun, with a pink crystal crown on top. Her gown was dark red, that ended at the tip of her feet. Lord Omarion and Lady Talika bowed to Glinda, showing her respect, as Glinda nodded her head in gratitude.

As Glinda and Lord Omarion began to discuss news, there was a loud banging on the floor. They turned their head to the entrance, seeing Jack Pumpkinhead banging a long emerald staff on the floor.

He looked out on the crowd, seeing he had all their attention. "Ladies and gentlemen, Queen Ozma." They knelt as Queen Ozma walked into the castle. Her long curled blond hair, flowing out over her emerald crown, down to her shoulders. A flowing green dress shinned in the torch light. Her snowy skin stood out from dull lite room. She walked up to the throne and put her hands on Lord Omarion and Lady Talika shoulders.

"Please stand my friends. I am honored to have such good friends in these turbulent times. Where is Dorothy, I have a guest who insist on seeing her right away." Ozma turned to the entrance and wave for someone to come forward. A knight in red armor walked up in front of Lord Omarion and Lady Talika. "I have news from the king of Ev. I am to deliver it to Ms. Dorothy Gale, witch slayer, at once." Lord Omarion sat back down eying up the knight. "And who am I talking to?" The knight removed his helmet to show a short hair, dark skinned, young man. "I am Sir Thomas the Red Knight."

"Welcome Sir Thomas, you have traveled long, you must be hungry. Please fill yourself and we will get Dorothy."

"My apologize Lord Omarion, but I must bring this message to Ms. Gale at once."

Lady Talika walked up to the knight. "I will bring him to Dorothy, Im sure she's ready by now. Follow me Sir Thomas." Talika lead Sir Thomas away from the banquet and up the grand stairs. She decided to first walk down to the royal bathes. She got to the door and told Sir Thomas to wait while she checked. Talika walked in and looked around. It was completely empty. "Oh thank goodness, their done. They must have went back to get ready."

"She's not there, she must be in her room getting ready. Follow me." She lead the knight down the long hallway to the thick wooden door to Dorothy room. Thinking Dorothy must be ready by now, Talika opened the door to the room. Talika and Sir Thomas stood in the doorway, watching Dorothy sandwiched between both gobkin guards.

Bahman laid on the bed, as Wilhelm knelt behind her. There big fat gobkin cocks filling her ass and pussy. Wilhelm hands on her shoulders, pulling her back on both cocks.

"Oh fucking god yes. Fuck me, make me take those big cocks." The two guards shoved up into her harder, feeding her holes. They could feeling their cocks sliding in and out, almost rubbing against one another. Talika closed the door and turned to Sir Thomas.

"Let me have you wait in this room over here, while I get her ready." Sir Thomas said nothing, walking into the room across from Dorothy's. Talika walked back to Dorothy room, shutting the door behind her.

"Dorothy!Wilhelm!Bahman!, what the Oz are you three doing. All the guest have arrived. You two told me you would have her ready." The two guards stopped keeping their cocks in her.

Wilhelm straighten himself up as he spoke to Talika. "I'm sorry Lady Talika, we were getting her ready but she insisted."

Dorothy pushed back, grinding herself on both cocks. She smiled at Talika. "I'm sorry Tali, its all my fault. I just couldn't help myself." Talika sat down in her black gown. "Queen Ozma has just arrived and a knight from Ev is here with a urgent message for you from the king."

"I'm sorry Tali we will stop." Talika put her hand up stopping them from moving. "He can wait. He traveled this far he can wait." Dorothy grinned at the two guards and Wilhelm slapped her ass, as they began to pick up the pace again. Talika watched as Dorothy ass and pussy spread wide, accommodating both big cocks. She crossed her legs, beginning to be turned on by the show.

Dorothy leaned down kissing Bahman, as Wilhelm shoved his whole cock into her ass. She moaned into Bahman mouth, feeling Wilhelm fat cock buried down into her hole. She pulled her mouth from Bahman lips, turned her head and kissed Wilhelm. Bahman held her waist and fucked up into her. Pumping his cock in and out the wet pussy. Dorothy moaned into Wilhelm mouth, the two cocks making her soaking wet. She looked over at Talika, seeing her crossed legged, fighting her urges. Dorothy whispered in Wilhelm ear,then smiled at Talika. Wilhelm slide his cock out slowly and walk up to Talika.

"Dorothy says you need some of this." Wilhelm held the base of his cock, putting it in front of Talika face.

"No thank you, I have Lord Omarion cock to satisfy me."

Dorothy rocked back and forth on Bahman cock. "Come on Tali, Lord Omarion has you, but he still fucked Leandra didn't he?" Talika licked her lips, looking up and down Wilhelm hard cock. Wilhelm moved his hand, as Talika moved her hand up and held his base. She looked up at Wilhelm. "Don't you dare tell Lord Omarion." Wilhelm put his fist over his heart. "I swear I will tell no soul my lady."

Talika opened her mouth and slide it down that shaft. She could taste Dorothy ass juices covering the cock. She sucked up and down, savoring the flavor. Dorothy watched Talika lips spreading around that cock, as she sat up and began bouncing up and down Bahman cock.

Talika stopped and pulled her mouth off. "Let me take this off so I don't ruin it." She slide out of her dress. Hanging it up, then sitting back down and sucking that cock again. She opened wider and pumped her mouth up and down. Spit began to ooze out the sides and down the veiny shaft. Wilhelm grabbed a hold of her hair and seeing her not pulling away, began to fuck her mouth.

"Oh fuck yes, fuck her mouth Wilhelm." Dorothy pulled herself up and stood over Bahman cock and lowered her ass down his dick. His cock pushing her asshole slowly back open, until it was almost all the way in. She began to bounce herself, making her asshole take all those inches.

"Fuckkkkk, fuck my ass. Make me take it Bahman." Bahman gripped her waist with his gobkin hands and worked her up and down his shaft.

Talika pulled her mouth off and stood up. "Sit down on the chair Wilhelm." Wilhelm all too willing, sat down, his cock sticking up in the air. Talika looked back at Dorothy. "I hope your happy. You see what you make me do." Talika got over Wilhelm cock and eased her pussy down his cock. "Oh my fucking god, that's alot of cock, fuckkk." She held onto his shoulders as she rode up and down. Wilhelm gripped her ass with his hands, both of them working her pussy on his dick.

Dorothy bounce harder, slamming her ass down on Bahman cock. "Oh fuck yes, fuck my ass. Fucking love a cock in my ass."

Talika rode up and down, her pussy dripping as it took more cock. "Yesssss, oh god oh god oh god." Wilhelm pushed up as she came down, the whole length of his cock inside her. He held her on his cock, swirling his thick dick inside her. Talika body shook, his cock making her cum all over his groin. Wilhelm held her steady on his cock and pulled on her cheeks ,spreading them. Thats when she felt the tip of another cock, brushing against her asshole. She looked back seeing Bahman behind her.

"Where are you going Dorothy?" Dorothy was throwing on a robe, smiling with a devilish grin. "I'm going to see what this knight wants. I couldn't allow Bahman cock to go unattended, so I told him to join in with you two. Have fun."

Dorothy left the room, as Bahman teased his cock on Talika asshole. "My Lady we can stop, we can leave, now that Dorothy has left." Talika looked over her shoulder at Bahman. "She's right, can't let a cock like that go to waste." Bahman grinned and pushed in, forcing his hard cock into that tight hole. "FUCKKKKKKKKKK,dam it, so big."

Dorothy smiled listening to Talika moan as she opened the door and walked introduced herself to the guard. "I'm sorry you had to see that."

"No apologize Ms. Gale, I saw nothing."

"Thank you. Now what so important."

"The King of Ev request you to come to The Land of Ev at once. There is a grand ball being thrown for the land to celebrate the Queen birthday." Sir Thomas stopped talking as Talika could be heard. "Fuckking dam it, pull it out, fucking too big."

"Go on Sir Thomas. Why do you need me to come to Ev."

"Well Ms. Gale, the king believes he is going to be assassinated. Prince Evrob has invited The Wicked Nome Queen of the West to the ball. He believes she is coming to Ev to kill him and put his younger b*****r on the throne."

"When is the ball?"

"In two days. The king also believes she wants The Expectacles. They are glasses that can tell the immediate future. They can't see days, but hours. In a battle, she could see how the battle turns out, before it even starts."

"Go down to the hall, tell Lord Omarion to gather the council. Tell them we will join them in the grand dinning room."

"At once Ms. Gale." Sir Thomas bowed and left, marching to the grand hall. Dorothy went back to her room, walking in finding Wilhelm and Bahman pounding Talika. She closed the door behind her and watched Talika holes being spread wide.

"Fuck Dorothy, I can't believe you took both cocks at once. There so much." Dorothy hung her robe up and began putting on her metal corset and skirt. "What's wrong Dorothy?" The three of them stopped, seeing Dorothy face turn grim.

"Leandra is making a move for The Land of Ev. In two days she is going to kill the King and I would think the Queen too. I have told Sir Thomas to have Lord Omarion call the council together. We are to meet them in the grand dinning room."

Then she smiled. "You got ten minutes, meet me there." Dorothy closed the door behind her. As soon as the door shut, Wilhelm and Bahman started fucking Talika. Her hands gripping the top of the chair as both cocks shoved in deeper.

Bahman slide out slapping his cock on her asshole. "Lady Talika do you think we will have another chance to fuck you?" She caught her breath. "I would think not, this is a one time thing." Bahman looked at Wilhelm,"That's what we thought." Wilhelm held her steady, as Bahman guided his cock along Wilhelm cock and slowly pushed in her pussy with him.

Talika eyes shot open wide. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, FUCKKKKKKKK!"

Bahman slapped her ass. "If it is one time thing, we going to make the most of it." She could feel both cock sliding against one another, spreading her pussy wider then she ever been before. Bahman pulled her hair back, pulling himself into her pussy as much as he could. As Wilhelm held her cheeks, shoving his cock along Bahman's, working both cocks like pistons, in and out her cunt.

"Were going to cum in your pussy together. Fill that cunt with thick sticky cum." Talika closed her eyes and moaned, the guards feeling there cocks being covered, Talika squirting out over both shafts.

Wilhelm slapped her ass hard. "Were not going to cum until you beg for it."

"Please cum in me. Fill my gapping pussy with that fucking nasty cum."

Bahman pulled her hair back, arching her back. "Mmm that's a good bitch. Your going to want us to fuck you again aren't you. You love these big cocks. Who's cum slut are you?"

Talika moaned loud,"I'm Bahman and Wilhelm cum slut!" The two guards shoved in together and exploded. Talika body shook as buckets of cum emptied into her pussy. There was so much it spilled out all over there groins. Talika could feel the cum shooting so deep it felt like it was filling her belly. They left their cocks in her, as the three of them caught their breath.

Talika opened her eyes, the room spinning a little. "I have to get ready. If Dorothy is right I will be going with her to The Land of Ev. I will need two willing soldiers to accompany me. Any volunteers?" The two of them shoved up into her, making cum spill out. "Mmmmmm, I take that as a yes."... Continue»
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The Wonderfully Naughty Wizard of Oz (Ch13)

Dorothy walked down the hall, already hearing the arguing between her comrades. She pushed open the doors, seeing the council standing around a long marbled black table. Queen Ozma was sitting at the head of the table, listening patiently. While, Lord Omarion was barking out orders.

"We must march on her castle now. If we waste any more time, the witch will be far too powerful, even for Queen Ozma. She must pay for the crimes she has committed. Ah, Ms. Gale, you must agree with me that we must act now."

"I believe this is not the time for rash thinking, Lord Omarion. We don't know, how fortified is the castle? How many troops does she have? We could be marching to our deaths without taking the time to gather ourselves."

The Scarecrow unravel a long parchment of paper, showing a map of Oz. Just then Talika walked in wearing her black armor. "From our spies we have found out that The Wicked Nome Queen has control of The Rose Kingdom,Land of the Mangaboos, Rinkitink, Phanfasms, Whimsies, Ripple Land,Growleywog, and the wheelers. She has almost all of the western lands. Luckily Boboland is still under control of their king." The Scarecrow nodded towards King Bobo, who raised his wine glass.

"Sir Thomas the Red Knight has informed me of some important information. The Land of Ev is throwing a ball in two days. Leandra has been invited by the kings younger b*****r. The king believes she comes to kill him and to take the Expectacles."

Queen Ozma rose from her chair and walked over to Glinda. "You must go back to your castle and make sure The Great Book of Records is safe. That is her true goal." Glinda walked up to a wall and tapped on it with her wand. The wall began to shift and a doorway opened showing the inside of Glinda's castle. She walked through and the wall closed behind her.

Ozma turned to the stunned crowd, amazed at the magic of the good witch. "The Wicked Nome Queen wants The Great Book of Records. You see, by wearing the Expectacles she can look a few hours in the future. But if she wears the glasses while looking at the book, the book will show her all of time, from the beginning to the end. She will know everything, no move will be hidden from her sight. That's why we keep the two separated, no one can have that power. The Wicked Nome Queen must be.... ".

Just then King Bobo felt over, his face hitting the table hard. Queen Dolly and Lord Dough rushed over and set him down on the floor. His eyes had gone black as coal, with black veins covering his face and neck.

Sir Thomas looked down at the dead king. "He has been poisoned. I have seen these symptoms before. It's from the junjun flower. I am sorry their is no cure. King Bobo is dead." Lord Omarion laid his robe over King Bobo.

Dorothy looked back at the map. "Now she will march on Boboland. With Boboland under her thumb, The Country of Gargoyles,The Scoodlers and The Mifkets will pledge there loyalty to her. Queen Dolly, Lord Dough you must travel back to your lands and prepare for battle. Her troops will move on Loland and Hilands first, then Merryland. You both must move your f***es to the edge of the valley by the Loland. You will have time. I believe she wanted Boboland but doesn't want to have her f***es split up so soon. But she will march on your lands."

Dorothy grabbed the late king glass and smelled the sweet aroma of the deadly wine. "It could have been anyone. For the time being we will have to be extra careful. Scarecrow, you will e****t Queen Ozma back to The Emerald City. I will send word to Ku-Klip to meet you at the castle. You, Ku-Klip, Lion and Jack Pumpkinhead will find The Wizard of Oz. He is the last one to know where the silver slippers are. If Leandra is collecting items, so are we."

"Lord Omarion, you will send Wilhelm, Bahman and fifty gobkin soldiers, with Queen Zixi. They will e****t her back to her kingdom. Queen Zixi will use your f***es to strengthen hers." She looked over at Talika, seeing her a little disappointed.

"I will go to the ball in The Land of Ev. I will take Talika, Sir Thomas The Red knight, and The Tin Woodman with me. We will try to stop Leandra from killing the king and getting the Expectacles." She looked at all there faces.

"We start fighting back from this moment on. Don't be afraid, as long as we stay together, we can win. What we start today, we do for Oz. Good Luck."

They all broke off into there groups and went their chosen paths. Dorothy smiled at her small group. "Well, what is the quickest way to Ev."

Talkia laughed. "If we had a wand like Glinda we could be there right now."

"Follow me." Sir Thomas lead them out the room, into the courtyard, in front of the castle. The three friends looked up in amazement. Floating before them was a hot air balloon, attached to a ship.

"What the hell is that?!" Talika had never seen anything like it.

"I call it, The Sun Dragon. I helped create it." A wooden plank came down. "Welcome aboard."

As Dorothy was climbing the plank, Nikko, the leader of the winged monkeys was approaching Leandra castle. He swooped down and landed on the balcony ledge. He looked into his queen room seeing her busy.

Leandra was on her bed, on her back. Her legs pushed back and out, opening her pussy for Zimo heavy hard cock. He pushed down, feeding that cunt his dick. Her moans muffled by Gotifri cock. Gotifri knelt by her face, pumping her sweet lips open. He held her hair, pulling her mouth further down his shaft.

Nikko jumped down and walked to the edge of the room. "Excuse me my queen but news from our spy." The guards stopped as Leandra pulled her mouth off and turned her head.

"King Bobo is dead. I have signaled our troops to start invading Boboland. Our spy says Dorothy has split up the council. Queen Dolly and Lord Dough are traveling back to there lands and fortifying the border into Loland."

"That's smart of her. I will have to delay the invasion of Loland and Hiland."

"She has sent the Scarecrow, The Lion, Jack Pumpkinhead and Ku-Klip to find the Wizard of Oz. They go in search of the silver slippers. She has also sent fifty gobkin guards to Ix to give support to their army."

"Mmm, that could be a problem. Anything else?"

"Dorothy travels to Ev for the ball. They know you mean to kill the king and take The Expectacles."

"Tell Prince Evrob we will be leaving tonight. Where is our spy?"

"With Dorothy."

"Good. That will be all Nikko."

Nikko bowed his head and flew off into the dark night. Leandra turned her attention back to Zimo and Gotifri. She held Gotifri cock in her hand. "Bad news can always be cured by a nice big cock." She opened her mouth and devoured his cock. Pumping her wet mouth up and down his veiny shaft.

Gotifri tilted his head back moaning, as Zimo placed his hands on her thighs and began fucking down into that pussy again. His balls slapping against her round tight ass, as his cock got wet with pussy juice. He pulled it to the tip, them shoved down hard, feeding his whole cock to her. Leandra moaned out, his cock felt so fucking good.

Gotifri pulled his cock out and slapped it on her face. He smeared her hot saliva over her cheeks. "Open that fucking mouth." She looked up at him and opened wide. Gotifri slide back in and pushed down all the way. Her face now buried in his bush of pubic hair. His rough pubic hair grinding against her soft green skin.

Zimo slide in and swirled inside her. Watching her mouth gagging on Gotifri cock. "Thats it bitch, gag on that cock." Leandra closed her eyes and choked hard, her oozing spit coughing up out the sides of her mouth.

Zimo pulled out and leaned down. His tongue sliding along her pussy lips, tasting her sweet nectar. Leandra pulled her mouth off gasping for air. "Oh fuck yes, eat my pussy out."

Gotifri smiled,"So you want that pussy eaten out?" He leaned down and joined his friend. Zimo worked his tongue inside from the bottom, as Gotifri slide his tongue in from the top. Both tongue's pulling Leandra pussy fluid into their mouths.

"Oh fuckkkkkk, I'm cumming!" Her body shook as her pussy exploded. Squirting into both mouths, filling them with her cum. Zimo moved up and kissed her deeply, sharing her cum. They moved it around in each others mouths. As Gotifri tilted his head back and swallowed, wanting it all too himself. Zimo and Leandra swallowed, the cum so smooth down the back of their throats.

She sat up, the three of them covered in sweat. "We'll I have to get ready for my trip. I want you two to accompany me to Ev."

"We are honored my queen."

"The honor is mine. You two are my most loyal guards and advisers. Now before I get ready, you two can do one more thing with me, what would you like." They stood up and walked back from her, whispering to each other. "Come on I don't have all night, whats it going to be?"

Gotifri walked over to the bed and laid down. He grabbed her and had her face him. He moved her pussy over his hard cock and slowly slide her down his cock. She felt the girth of his cock push her pussy lips open. She looked over her shoulder back at Zimo. "Oh fuck, you two know what I like."

Zimo got up on the bed behind her and put his cock head on her tight butt hole. Gotifri reached around, pulling her cheeks apart. Zimo started pushing in slowly, her tight hole spreading to his mushroom head. He stopped when the whole head was in. He waited a few seconds then shoved in hard. Her ass burst open, taking that whole big cock.

"FUCKKKKKKKKK!"

Zimo began moving his hips, pumping his cock in her tight hole. Gotifri held her cheeks tight and shoved up. Both cocks moving in and out, making her tight holes become gapping holes for big cocks.

"Fuck yes. Fuck me, oh god yess. Make me take those big cocks." Zimo reached up with his right hand and pulled her hair, arching her back. Yanking her back and forth on his thick meaty dick. Her pussy and ass was taking both cocks down to the base. The two guards push in her together and stayed in her. Letting her feel both cocks resting inside her.

Zimo slapped her green ass cheek with his left hand. "What type of whore are you."

Leandra moaned out,"I'm a dp whore!"

They started fucking her hard again, their cocks hammering her wet juicy holes. She pushed back meeting their thrust, making herself take it all. Zimo looked down at Gotifri and smiled. They worked their cock with vigor until Gotifri moaned and exploded, filling her pussy with his thick seed. Zimo could feel Gotifri cock cumming and it made his cock jump, spilling cum into her tight asshole. Leandra stopped, bracing herself as she felt her pussy and ass fill with thick gooey stick cum.

Zimo leaned down and kissed her neck. She grinned back on both dicks. She could feel Gotifri cum filling her belly, as her ass leaked Zimo nasty sticky cum. She just sat on both cocks, loving the feeling of being used.

"When we go to Ev, we will kill the king and Dorothy friends, take The Expectacles, and capture Dorothy. I promised you two her and I keep my promises."

She kissed Zimo deeply, as Gotifri pinched her nipples. "What should we do with her first Zimo." He pulled his lips from Leandra wet mouth. "I think Ms. Dorothy Gale doesn't know it yet, but she's going to know what it feels like to have two big cocks in her ass, at the same time."... Continue»
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The Poor girl and the King and Queen.

King Dong was a good man and loved his life, he lived in a beautiful house in a country far far away with his Queen and two pretty princesses and it was there that a young woman entered his life, she was poor and dressed shabby unlike Queen Kay who always looked imaculate in her clothes both her outer wear and underwear, but when King Dong saw this begraggled woman he fell in love with her, so much so that when she told him she was a lesbian the King promised his Queen to her, 'use her for your gratification' he told Rachael, 'and in return all I ask is that when you are finished with her you come to me and let me be your master' that was the deal, Rachael wanted that deal she wanted the beautiful Queen, she wanted to open those royal legs and go down and lick, kiss and suck the royal pussy, she also wanted the Queen to do the same to her, 'what will you want from me in return' Rachael ask King Dong, 'in return for my Queen you will obey my every sexual demand' he said, 'and if I refuse' Rachael asked, 'then I shall beat you with my whip across your young tender bottom' the King replied pointing to a leather whip sat on the chair, at hearing this Rachael's juices started to seep from within her pussy and dampness spread through the cheap pair of panties she wore, oh she thought to be beaten with a whip and by a King, so the deal was made and Rachael agreed to become a slave to King Dong.
For weeks both Rachael and the Queen enjoyed the beauty of lesbian sex, and in the middle of the night Rachael would leave the Queens bed and wonder nakedly down the passageway to the King, in his bed he ravaged her, she responded by having multiple orgasms and she would smile at the King as he grunted and groaned as he orgasmed himself leaving his seed within Rachael, some nights the King would not be able to become erect so Rachael would take the royal penis and suck it until it did, most night it would become hard very quickly and the King would waste no time in mounting Rachael and delivering his seed to her womb, but there were nights when even her lips could not bring the King to hardness and on such nights she would feel the whip, twenty lashes across her smooth delicate bottom, she would smile inwardly as she felt the sting of each lash then cry out as by the sixtenth lash her orgasm would flood forth, afterwards she would retreat to the Queens room where the Queen would take pleasure in kissing and licking the whip lashes across Rachael's bottom and she would repay the pleasure by kissing the Queen and allowing their tongues to entwine, happiness was all that mattered to the King, Queen and of course this poor girl, but soon Rachael realised that something was wrong for her moon had not shone for sveral months, and now of a morning she was feeling sick and being sick, the Queen sent for the court doctor and it was confirmed that Rachael would soon give birth to a prince or princess for the King Dong.
It made no difference that her belly was growing, each night Rachael would first give and recieve pleasure from the Queen before going to the King to recieve even more seed for her womb, 'my son wants his father' he would say to Rachael, and she would just smile as the Kings penis went in and out of her pink moist hole.
The nine months past quickly and on the eve of giving birth Rachael was again bent over the toilet seat recieveing the Kings pnis, she could know longer have him on top of her, so from behind he would take her, upon completion she would return to the Queen where at the Queens request she would squawt down upon her face allowing the Kings seed to seep out of her pussy into the Queens mouth.
Rachael woke early the next morning hearing the door knocker sound, it was as though someone was using their fist, her eyes still closed Rachael thought maybe its the doctor and slowly run her hands over her slim flat belly, the knocking came again and Rachael sat up right, she reached out and took the dressing gown and slippers and put them on before approaching the window of her cheap terraced house in which she lived and looking out, she saw her friend Sally waiting to be allowed in, a deep sence of sorrow came across Rachael as she came to realise that it had been a dream, nothing more than a dream, but a beautiful dream, that had been set in her mind by a beautiful man..... ... Continue»
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Planet of the Gigantic Schlongs

Planet of the Gigantic schlongs

By The Iceman

It all began in a place not too long ago but in a faraway
place. There was a planet way out of the galaxy
that no researcher ever discovered and most likely
never will be. The story begins on a planet called
Weenus. Nobody knows how the planet got
its name. Perhaps we’ll never know…..

Although not very much is known about the history of the planet Weenus, there was something very unique about it. There was no war, pollution, crime or poverty that existed in any form. The inhabitants lived peacefully. But what was so unique about this planet?
The planet’s population was inhabited entirely by women. Every woman on this planet was perfect. From the texture of their skin, the silkiness of their hair, their waist line, breasts and legs were all perfect. Some of them were so unashamed of their bodies they were free to go nude if they wished. This was the first group of women who populated the planet. The other group was almost the same but had a few different features.
The other group of women had perfect bodies like the first group of women. Perfect hair, perfect skin, perfect breasts, but had something else. Below their waist, this other group of women had penises instead. Most studies would classify them as transsexuals or shemales, but this species of women were born with these penises. The only thing about their sexual organs were that they were larger than any penis recorded in the galaxy. Every one of these women had a penis thicker than a liquor bottle and were more than three feet long when erect. Most of these women went nude since they rarely went limp and wouldn’t fit in their clothing.
This story begins when one woman is e****ted to the queen’s castle by two strong and well hung guardswomen. She was told she was under arrest and her presence was requested by the planet’s queen. The woman was shoved into the throne room before the queen and four guardswomen surrounding the throne.
The beautiful Queen Peenatricia remained seated while ordering her guardswomen to put their swords and spears away. Queen Peenatricia had the biggest penis on the planet making her the queen of the planet. She was softly rubbing the glans of her penis while glaring at the woman brought before her.
The woman was tall and blonde and had a beautiful body like any other woman, but why was she arrested and taken to see the queen. She had done nothing wrong.
Queen Peenatricia did not appear to be happy. “What are we going to do about you?”
“I’ve done no wrong, your Highness,” the woman said as she bowed down and remained on her knees. “Your guards took me from my home, arrested me without an explanation and told me you wished to see me.”
“Yes, my girl,” she nodded toward the guardswomen standing behind the woman. “Undress this woman immediately! Rip off her clothes!” The guardswomen obeyed the queen’s orders and then she took a long look at this woman. “Let’s see here. You’ve got lovely hair, a pretty face, succulent lips, beautiful firm breasts, a flat stomach, a tight ass, long and smooth legs, but you have one flaw.” She looked at the woman and then between her legs. “It’s your schlong. It’s too small. I’ve received a number of complaints about it.”
The woman’s penis was not thick or long like the queen’s, the guardswomens’ or any inhabitant with a penis. Her’s was thick like a sausage even without an erection and was almost reaching her knees as is hung before the queen.
“What are the charges, your Highness?”
Queen Peenatricia stood from her throne. “I have the list of charges right here. First, your schlong is too thin. An individual’s whole hand can wrap around it. Second, on your records, it reads on your last measurement your penis was only 14 and a half inches long when completely erect. Third, your sperm count when you ejaculated measured only 10 tablespoons. The average volume for an ejaculation is three gallons. Fourth, you aren’t circumcised. All schlongs are required to be presentable and that means the head must be seen at all times.
“Fifth, your schlong can fit into a woman’s mouth. Sixth and Seventh, it can fit into a woman’s vagina or anus. Eighth, your schlong can impregnate a women by inserting it into a vagina and ejaculating inside. This whole world knows the proper method of pregnancy it to ejaculate into the fertility tank and then for the ripe woman to bathe in it. And finally the ninth charge is your schlong is limp more than half the time. I wouldn’t even classify your penis as a schlong. With a woman of your size, we classify is as a weenie. I find you guilty on all charges!”
“Wait! I can’t help it! It’s not my fault I was born abnormal. I can’t believe anybody would label me an outcast. Give me a chance, your Highness.”
“My decision stands! You are guilty and I sentence you to be exiled to a planet called Earth. There you and your little weenie will live your life as no longer be a nuisance. You are exiled right now!”
The guardswomen standing behind her f***ed her on her knees as Queen Peenatricia approached her as well as the rest of the guardswomen. “Commence the stroke!” Her and the guardswomen began rubbing their large schlongs with both hands and chanted some words unknown to the woman. Their penises erupted all around her as she was covered with a river of hot sticky sperm.
The woman opened her eyes and looked around. She was somewhere else. She was standing in front of a building that read ‘STUDIO’ and took a long look at it. The woman was fully clothed and had a purse in her hand. She looked inside the purse and found lots of money.
A few other women passed her and entered the building labeled ‘STUDIO. ’ The woman stopped the last woman and asked “Where am I?”
“San Paulo, Brazil,” the beautiful olive skinned woman replied. “You trying out for movie.”
“Yes,” the woman decided to follow. As she entered the building she spotted a woman who looked like a movie director. All the lovely ladies waited for the director’s instructions.
“To be considered for the role, I want you all to first undress.”
The woman went along and took off all her clothes as the other women did. They all had penises too. Her jaw dropped when she saw them all naked. “What the heck? Look at all those schlongs! They’re so tiny,” she told herself, “and I thought my penis was small. If Queen Peenatricia wants weenies, those are all weenies.”
“YOU!” the director shouted at the woman. “My office! I want to interview you first.” She followed the director and remained standing as the director took a seat. “Look at that cock of yours. I’ve never seen one so big and you aren’t even hard. Mind if I touch it.”
“I guess so.” The touch of the director’s hand made bl**d rush to her penis. She let the director stroke it for awhile and allowed her to give her shaft and glans a few licks. “Feels so good!”
“Can you come for me?” the director asked. She placed a towel on top of her desk. “Have at it!” The woman began to frantically pull at her schlong while the director spoke intimately to excite her more. Then she felt her whole body shake as her sperm shot all over the desk. “That was beautiful!” the director exclaimed. “You are perfect for my movie. Big dick! Hot body! Lots of cum and you’re uncircumcised! I want you in my movie! Please don’t say no! I’ll pay you double at least!”
“What do I have to do?”
“Play with that dick of yours in front of the camera, have sex with men and women and of shemales and you’ll be paid handsomely.”
“What are shemales?”
“They’re just like you, silly! What planet are you from?”
“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”
“You got the part! I’ll see you tomorrow,” they shook hands and the woman gathered her clothes, ready to leave, “and I didn’t get your name.”
The woman smiled at the director, “Mariana Cordoba!”

... Continue»
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The Wonderfully Naughty Wizard of Oz (Ch6/P3)

Leandra screamed, as Kaliko pushed his whole cock down into her ass. His boney old hands, holding those cheeks apart for his cock. He watched as his pale cock pushed that green hole wide. Leandra threw her head back, his cock so deep and so good.

"Oh fucking god, don't stop. Feed my ass that cock".

He smiled and threw his weight into the next thrust. Shoving his cock down to the base. Leandra could feel his coarse pubic hair rubbing against her ass cheeks and hole. He held his cock in her ass grinding around inside. Making her feel all his cock.

"Dorothy why don't you sit in front of her." Dorothy walked up to the bench and sat her pussy in front of Leandra face. Leandra looked up at her, as she began licking at her pussy. Dorothy bit her lip, watching Leandra tongue lapping at her wet pussy. She reached down and ran her fingers through Leandra silky black hair. Leandra smiled and slide her tongue in deeper, pulling Dorothy sweet pussy juices into her thirsty mouth.

"Oh Leandra....don't stop, don't stop". Dorothy tilted her head back and began to shake. Her pussy on fire as Leandra swirled her tongue in her. Dorothy pushed her pelvis up into Leandra face and exploded.

"Oh yes, oh Leandra". She looked down wanting to look into Leandra eyes, but Leandra was too busy sucking up Dorothy pussy juice. She had never tasted anything so sweet and amazing. She put her lips over Dorothy pussy, vacuuming up this amazing pussy fluid. Leandra could swear her pussy tasted like gumdrops.

Leandra was finally able to look up at Dorothy. She pulled her head up and they kissed. Sharing the taste between their soft lips. Kaliko took this opportunity to start pumping his hips hard. Fucking Leandra ass in and out. His small powerful legs pushing him forward with more f***e. Making Leandra ass open wide to except his entire cock.

Leandra gripped the bench and pulled her mouth away. She pushed back, unable to control her a****l instincts. Her ass and his cock, meeting in the middle welcoming one another. Kaliko shoved in hard and exploded. Spilling his hot thick cum down into her ass.

"Fuck yes take that cum. Who's my cum queen". Leandra held her ass on his cock hating him and loving his cock at the same time. "I'm your cum queen". He slowly slide out,"Dorothy come back here, I don't want this cum to go to waste". Dorothy got up and walked around behind Leandra. She sat down behind her and pushed her cheeks apart with her smooth delicate hands.

Cum begins to ooze out and Dorothy quickly slide her tongue under the hole. Letting the cum flow down out Leandra ass and onto her tongue. The cum propels itself over her tongue and down into her throat. Dorothy swallowing the sticky cum as her throat becomes full. The taste so salty and unpleasant, but Dorothy can't stop herself, wanting it all. She slide her tongue up to the hole as the cum began to stop. Dorothy slide her tongue in and began pulling the rest out. Leandra moaned and reached under to her pussy. Rubbing her pussy as Dorothy licked her ass out.

"Oh Dorothy, I'm cumming ....I'm cumming". Leandra almost collapsed as her pussy flowed with juices, down on the bench. Dorothy didn't stop, licking her ass with a furious hunger for Kaliko cum. Their bodies covered in sweat. They both sat up ,as Kaliko ate a apple, smiling at them.

He walked down the bench and put his cock in Dorothy face,"Suck it". She smiled up at him, then threw a punch that landed squarely on his face. Knocking him back onto the ground. He looked up at them in disbelief,"How is this possible".

Leandra now showed him her evil smile,"It's called sweat you idiot". Kaliko pulled himself up and was about to call his rockmen when a hand came out of thin air and grabbed his throat. Kaliko was pulled up into the air. Kicking his legs, trying to get free. Dorothy and Leandra looked up to find Omby.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I ran into a little trouble". His clothes and hands covered in rock dust, as he held a rather cruel looking sledgehammer. The girls got up and threw their clothes back on. They walked back to the trap door in the kitchen. Omby holding Kaliko by the throat the whole time. Leandra and Dorothy each grabbed a hold of the metal handle and pulled the trap door up. They could hear the lion still pacing back and forth in his prison.

Leandra turned to Kaliko,"How do I get the belt off him". Omby let his grip go just enough for Kaliko to talk. "I'll never tell you, you worthless whore". Omby squeezed again and put Kaliko closer to the Lion. Lion swinging his claws at Kaliko, trying to tear into his flesh.

"Ok.....ok, I'll tell you". Omby pulled him away from Lion. He let his grip loose again. "Talk you theft".

"You must pronounce yourself as the new nome queen and say your fathers real name." Leandra turned to the lion and held her hands up announcing herself to her kingdom. "My name is Leandra, daughter to the great Nome King Roquat the Red. I claim this kingdom and all its property as my own. I am Leandra the Nome Queen".

The belt around the Lion throat unsnapped and fell to the floor. "Where am I." Dorothy ran up to Lion and threw her arms around him. "Your safe now. I'm so happy to see you. You were being controlled and we rescued you". The Cowardly Lion looked around the room then at Omby, Leandra and Kaliko. "I know of Omby Amby and Kaliko but who is she Dorothy". Dorothy pulled Leandra over to the Lion. "Lion this is Leandra, Leandra this is the very brave Lion. She's the new Queen of the Nome Kingdom". Lion offered his paw and Leandra shook it.

Omby let go of Kaliko, walked over to the chain holding Lion and smashed it with his hammer. The Lion walked around the room stretching his free legs. He then came up on Kaliko and growled in his face. "What do we do with him". Leandra bent down and picked up her fathers belt. "My people will deal with him." Leandra clapped her hands and a rockman came out of the wall. "Now that I'm queen, I control the rockmen. He will show you the way out. I will follow, I just have to settle business here."

Omby and Lion walked up the stairs, as Dorothy go to the bottom step and looked back. "You sure your ok. You want me to stay." Leandra walked up to her and held her hand. "Thank you but I'm fine. I'm queen now I have to start being in charge." Dorothy smiled and ran up the stairs after Omby and Lion.

Leandra waited until she knew that Dorothy and the others were a distance away then she turned to Kaliko. "You did well my loyal servant. You have played the disgruntled former servant well." Kaliko stood up and bowed to her. "Thank you my Queen your plans are working out like you said."

Leandra looked down at the belt, so clean and smooth. She pulled her dress up and wrapped it around her waist and snapped it closed. The room went black except for a image of her father who was standing in front of her like a ghost.

"My daughter, I am so proud of you. You wear my belt and now have all my magical abilities. The belt does have its limits. You can only have one wish per day but the belt will protect you from any harm. They will hate and fear you. But you are stronger then I ever was. Remember, I love you."

Leandra turned away from Kaliko, as the room lite up around her. She wiped her eyes of tears. Then turned and faced Kaliko again. "Dorothy and her friends have no idea what I'm planning. Have you found the other item I seek."

"Yes my queen. When you sent me to steal the Magic Belt from Queen Ozma, I was able to look in the records room of the Emerald City. They have placed your mothers magical broom in the, Castle of Mombi. The wizard put it there when he was unable to destroy it. It is protected by gobkins, munchkins that Mombi turned into horrible creatures. They can't turn them back after Mombi's death, so they have them live in her former castle."

Leandra walked up to Kaliko and looked down at him. "You have done well. You could have told me about the spell on the wine. I know you had fun watching Dorothy with the rockmen, but to have her and me drink the wine was a little to far."

Kaliko dropped to his knees. "I'm so sorry my queen I never meant you harm. I thought if Dorothy saw you drink, she would not hesitate to drink."

She tapped him on the head. "Its ok I know you were only enjoying yourself and got too much into your villainy role. I forgive you."

"Thank you my queen."

She clapped her hand and two rockmen came out the wall and grabbed Kaliko, holding him up between them. "My queen I have done everything you ordered." She ran her fingers over his face. "I know you have and I will always remember it but my father did die on your watch. You let Himself the Elf transform my father into a cactus which was destroyed in a fire. Did you ever try to save him, NO. Did you ever try to transform my father back, NO. Now you want me to show mercy. I will show you the same mercy I'm going to show Queen Ozma and the rest of Oz."

Leandra turned her back and began walking up the stairs."Make a wish." As she got to the top of the stairs and closed the trap door she could hear Kaliko screaming as the rockmen tore Kaliko in two.
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The Queen's Challenge


The Queen's Challenge

Story Codes: MF, M+F+, FF+, MMmF, wife, cuck, creampie, historical, rom, w/s,
inc, bi

Written in 2012 by Happy Horny Marriage (happy.horny.marriage@gmail.com)
More stories at http://www.asstr.org/~Happy_Horny_Marriage/

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The two c***dren ran along the frothy sapphire waters of the Aegean Sea,
splashing thick, sandy drops into the waves. The girl, her rust-colored hair
glittering from the effusive waters veered suddenly away from the foam,
pointing wildly at a speckled crab and yelling to her playmate, "Karkinos!
Karkinos!"

Her friend giving no reply, she turned to see him transfixed upon the ocean
and, stepping beside him, gasped at the massive hulk headed into the Golden
Horn of the Bosporus. In 1147 CE, Constantinople attracted countless traders
from throughout the Mediterranean, but the c***dren had never seen such a
glorious ship, its towering mast splaying a blue sail adorned with golden
fluers-de-lis, colors chosen to match the royal French flag. Behind them
stretched the massive fleet of the Second Crusade.

Below the undulating sailcloth, two lovers leaned together, their hands pressed
hotly into each other's. The woman was lovely beyond compare, her dark blonde
hair highlighted with spans as light as ivory and her piercing green-gray eyes
drawing the attention of all who saw them. Her figure was shapely with plump
melons for breasts and wide hips joining her narrow waist and muscular legs.
Her full lips were light pink and with a sweet breath she spoke, "My dear
husband, Louis, though they call you Louis the Younger your love truly feels
timeless. How is it that there was I time before we met, when I feel that I
have known you since before time began?"

"Eleanor of Aquitaine, of all women fairest to behold, was it not you that
offered me an apple sweeter than God's favor? And, have I not always been
thankful to have tasted the dulcet juice of your love? For far better a gift is
the honey of your flower than any windy divine and gladly do I savor the mortal
delights of our passion instead of a dull, loveless firmament," replied the
King of the Franks, his lusty, twenty-seven year old physique rippling with
thewy brawn.

"Ten years have we been married, my sweet cinnamon. Ten years since you plucked
my youth at thirteen and met my zeal for salacious adventure," the fair-haired
queen rejoined, "and never have you disappointed my libidinous expectation.
Yet, shall I be as stale as a chaste prioress and not offer you a challenge, a
test of your sexual gallantry?"

"There is no court I would so willingly submit to than your own court of love,
dearest Ellen," he replied, drawing closer so that their lips were nearly
touching, "You need but speak the dare and I shall perform it."

"Very well, my beloved Louis, let the challenge then be accepted. In this you
will have four trials, dear husband, and, should you succeed in them all, the
prize shall be more profound than most wights know even possible."

Descending to her knees, she pulled down her husband's codpiece causing his
massive cock to spring outward like the horn of a unicorn. Her right hand,
small but very strong, gripped the base of his shaft and milked outwards
towards his glans. Her lips opened and she slid the head of his throbbing
member into her mouth, her tongue circling its sensitive edge. With her left
hand she firmly grabbed where his enormous balls met his staff and tugged down,
tightening her supple hand around his testes.

"Oohhh...," he gasped as she stroked his cock, squeezing his balls until their
pain matched the exquisite pleasure of her busy mouth. Just as he was about to
cum, she spit out his cock and stood up, her left hand still clenching his
balls as she thrusted her tongue into his mouth.

"Let your cup fill, husband," she breathed and slapped his cock roughly, "for
the thrill of the hunt has only began."

* * * * *

The couple had enjoyed a long night of drinking and merrymaking with the rulers
of Byzantine, Emperor Manuel and his wife, Empress Irene. Manuel boisterously
described his defeat of the Turks to the French royalty, gesturing wildly with
his goblet as he breathlessly declaimed his gallantry. So wild, in fact, were
his gestures, that a splash of wine spilled over onto his wife's deep cleavage.

"Manuel," ordered the Empress as she pulled her gown's neckline lower, exposing
her large, erect nipples and dark, plum-sized areolae that ornamented her
gigantic breasts, "demonstrate to our guests the universality of husbands'
submission to their wives', shall we say, influence."

She grabbed Manuel's curly, raven-colored hair and pulled his angular face to
her bosom. Smiling, he lapped at the golden wine dampening her breasts. Ellen
smiled and her hand found purchase upon the lap of Louis' robe, feeling his rod
stiffening.

"Come, fair Eleanor, and have a taste," Irene beckoned, "is it not as sweet as
nectar?"

Ellen turned to Louis and kissing him wetly whispered, "polish your staff, my
love, while you watch me play."

Nodding and chuckling the French king massaged his cock through the silk
smoothness of his royal blue robe. Irene lifted up her gown, exposing her hairy
pink pussy between plump, olive-hued thighs and with practiced zeal began
rubbing her moist triangle. Ellen peeled off her own gown, becoming completely
naked, and straddled one of Irene's legs, curving to lick the wine on the older
woman's chest as she slid her slick cunt up and down on the Empress' knee.

The exotically handsome Manuel's thirsty tongue darted across his wife's great
tit and jousted with Ellen's mouth. They kissed sloppily with Irene's nipple as
a third playing betwixt them as Irene trailed her fingers, wet with the juice
of her pussy, under Ellen's belly and tightly between the shaved lips of the
queen's pussy as she continued to gyrate on the Empress' leg.

"Even your fruit is completely naked," remarked Irene excitedly, "A fine French
fashion, I surmise!"

"Aaaahh...," Ellen moaned as she fluidly arched up to Irene and their mouths
met, combining passionately as the sweet smell of their womanly treasures
mingled and mixed.

Manuel stood over Ellen, dotting her with kisses from the nape of her neck down
her back to hop back and forth from one cheek of her abundant ass to the other,
narrowing gradually until his wet mouth delighted her rosebud with its rimming.
Again she gasped as he f***efully pressed his face into her rear, increasing
the pressure of her pussy on Irene's knee and rapidly trilling finger. Irene
stroked Ellen's blonde hair and ears, gently moving her down her chest to the
Empress' hot, dark pussy.

Ellen felt the throbbing head of Manuel's large cock against her asshole as
Irene slipped two of her fingers into her womanly hole. Her ass thoroughly
lubricated by his spit, Manuel slowly slid his manhood into her tight butt as
Irene pumped her fingers in and out of her crotch. Ellen's kissed Irene's dewy
pussy and she began lapping at her clit, tasting the spicy sweetness of Irene's
juices.

Irene pressed Ellen's face tightly onto her pussy, panting with lusty pleasure
as she came, Irene's eyes locked with her husband's as he, excited at the sight
of her orgasm, groaned deeply and squirted five sprays of pearly cum into
Ellen's pink ass. Ellen dismounted from Irene's sopping knee as Manuel's cock
sloppily slipped out of her ass and she strode towards Louis, pivoting when she
reached him and exhibiting her sticky, pear shaped ass a few inches from his
face.

With absolute command in her voice she ordered to all three, "drink from my
flowing chalice!"

Grabbing Louis' umber locks, she f***ed him to clean her cum-glazed ass and
tongue her well-fucked anus while the Emperor and Empress cheerfully submitted
to her imperate, slurping and licking at her soaking wet pussy.

"Uhhhhh... uhhhhh.... mmmmMMMmmmm!" the beautiful queen moaned and she came,
pale golden pee squirting from her pussy into the delighted mouths of the
Byzantine rulers. They lapped thirstily as Louis fetched the last bit of cum
from between her tightly squeezed ass cheeks. At last they all collapsed
happily, warmly embracing, and falling asl**p in the musky, lurid mix of sex
and wine.

* * * * *

Two weeks later in Antioch, the sounds of Louis snoring resounded through the
opulently decorated room, the heady fragrance of cloves and myrrh wafting in
from the burning incense.

"Wake up, dear husband," Ellen softly breathed into Louis' ear, "Just as I've
promised your lasciviousness, I've returned from my uncle's room and your next
trial awaits."

Her hands stretched over his chest, down his firm abdomen, and towards his
rising flag. She continued, "You remember my Uncle Raymond, Prince of Antioch?
He most certainly remembered me, bold Louis. His wife, Constance, is but twenty
years-old and very fetching, but I could see from their sidelong glances that
not a few times had he spoken of me and the trysts we enjoyed so many years
ago."

"It started innocently enough, as after you retired to our accommodations, they
invited me to their chamber to play backgammon and drink kumis. There were
studied players, my love, and both beat me quite roundly. And, after a final
losing match, Constance offered to console my defeat with a massage in the
style of Jerusalem.

"Her hands were strong, as though their decade of marriage had trained them to
find and release every ache. And, I do mean every ache, for the further I eased
into repose, the nearer were her supple hands' caress to the soft pink of my
flower. Indeed, as her fingers tugged and kneaded my bosom, my uncle began to
rub my tender feet with his rugged hands.

"His hands, so large and strong, squeezed my heels and roamed over my feet.
Constance began kissing my neck as she lightly capered about my nipples, their
tender swelling soon warmed with her soothing mouth. My uncle now unleashed his
gargantuan cock from satin pantaloons and pressed his swollen member unto my
little foot, massaging it between the arch and his hand.

"I couldn't help but begin fingering myself, Louis, while they shamelessly
watched, my uncle's cock rubbing firmly against my heel as Constance began to
climb on top of me, her comely mouth indulging every inch of my skin as she
kissed my belly, my hips, my inner thigh, and, finally, my smooth, wet cunt.
And, as her mouth caused me such heavenly pleasure, she placed her own flaxen
peach upon my face and I drank in the lusty, familiar flavors of her womanhood.

"My Uncle Raymond's thick, sinewy arms further spread my legs, revealing a
sight of apparent wondrousness to him, for he very eagerly stroked his giant
cock as he watched his young wife toyed between my thighs. And, then, squeezing
the juice of a melon onto his massive staff, he pressed its mighty girth into
my flower as Constance nibbled upon my button.

"Oh, how I came, beloved Louis, like a thousand angels were tickling with their
wings and brought me to rhapsodic ecstasy. And, as I came, so did my uncle and
Constance, the wet lips of her cunt pressed tightly on my mouth as my tongue
darted in and out. Oh, how it possesses me when I think of it! My uncle's giant
cock exploded within the tightness of my hole, filling me with his creamy issue.

"Mmmmm... it's stirred up such a sanguine humour in me, dear Louis, that I
cannot sl**p now without another such release. I will hike up my gown, for my
cunt is still sodden with their spit and seed, and seat myself upon your face.
Lick, husband, lick my soaking cunt and put your finger between my cheeks so
that I may again come. And, when I come, if you do you a good enough job, I may
even squirt some of my own golden nectar into your mouth. Would you like that,
Louis?"

But, Louis could only assent with a muffled, "Mmmfffhhh," for she had already
ensconced her pussy upon his face. She leaned over and swallowed his cock into
her mouth. Allowing some spit to dribble onto her hand from her mouth, she
extended her own finger into his ass, just as he did the same to her. But, just
as he was about to spray his cum in an orgasmic geyser of his own, she ejected
his cock from her mouth and slapped it again.

"Not yet, brave Louis," she hummed as her second orgasm began, "more of your
challenge awaits..."

* * * * *

The witches' cave was not far from Antioch, hidden within a small cove a day's
journey by horse from the mouth of the Orontes. The guide dispatched by Raymond
alighted and beckoned Eleanor to follow. Louis dismounted to come as well, but
the guide shook his hands and said in Arabic, "Amra'a, liki wahdik! Liki
wahdik!"

"He states that only her ladyship can go," explained their translator and Louis
nodded as Eleanor walked over to him.

Ellen kissed him lovingly and, her arms around his broad shoulders, said,
"Worry not, my handsome king. This is just as the the prophecy predicted. And,
just as was betoken, I shall return uns**thed, but much adored."

With lissome steps, she penetrated the darkness of the cave and, feeling her
way around the smoothed rock corner, approached the flickering amber gleam of
torchlight. As her eyes acclimated to the shadowy grotto, she saw four female
figures approach, each completely naked except for a shimmering silver
headdress framing a stylized golden python.

"Welcome, most noble Queen of France, to our sanctuary. We have awaited your
arrival for many moons and know you are thirsty for the secrets of our order.
Come, beloved lady, and be purified so that you may share in the mysteries,"
spoke the tallest of the four pale-skinned, dark haired priestesses as they
bowed before her.

Ellen smiled, responding, "s****rs of the mystery, long have I, too, seen this
day ahead and felt the feverish drum of my heart in my anticipation. And, anon,
shall the foretold dream be awakened."

The four priestesses led the lovely queen forward to a large pool in which a
steaming font emptied before trickling unseen through the cave's crevices out
to the beach.

"The famed bath of Ophiuchus!" exclaimed Ellen, as the women helped her from
her riding clothes and into the hot, bubbling waters of the pool.

A variety of large aromatic flowers floated on the swirling waters and one of
the priestess shaved bits of anise-scented soap into the water with an ancient,
ceremonial dagger. Soon the baths were foaming with sweet bubbles and the four
priestesses slid into the bath alongside the queen. As the women all began to
bathe Eleanor in the roiling suds, a tall, lithe woman emerged from a door
above the bath.

"Eleanor of Aquitaine, I am so delighted you have arrived. I am Mother Fa'tin
and I am the head of our order," the gray-haired matron intoned, the dark
nipples contrasting with her pale breasts as they pointed down towards Eleanor,
"To begin your initiation, you must drink of the cock-fruit and see the future
in its visions."

Mother Fa'tin uncorked a festooned porcelain jar and extracted a small handful
of tiny mushrooms. Crushing the dried fungi with mortar and pestle, she shook
the flour into a golden goblet and poured into this honey wine from an amphora.
Descending the steps to the pool, she handed the goblet to Eleanor and sat on a
stone stool by the water, legs open to reveal her silver tufted flower.

Eleanor stood and grasped the goblet firmly. With a deep breath, she quaffed it
with one draught. The queen eased back into the steaming, foamy water and felt
the soothing hands of the priestesses slide all over her figure, massaging and
cleaning her body and soul. Overtaken by fatigue from her ride and the tranquil
sultry waters, she relaxed into a deep sl**p as she was gently floated and
rocked by many hands.

When she awoke she first thought she was still dreaming, but dreaming as never
before. Beautiful geometric patterns decorated all she saw and a feeling of
warmth and joy permeated her entire body. The four priestesses began to glide
their hands increasingly on Ellen's nether regions, their fingers circling and
teasing her pussy lips and ass. Two began kissing her neck and face, one on
each side, their hands sliding all over chest and legs as another priestess
stood between her feet, her hands massaging her heels and toes. The fourth
s****r bobbed up from between her thighs and, resting Ellen's legs on her
shoulders, lifted her so that her pussy was out of the water and began to lick
and suck on her clit.

"Ooooooooooooohhh....", Ellen incanted as she felt transformed into a goddess
and the cave began to fill with colorful light.

Mother Fa'tin licked her lips and dimpled, vigorously rubbing her wet, hoary
pussy as she watched the priestesses delight their guest. The four women
circled around Ellen, their fingers, mouths, and bodies pressed close to hers,
warmly sliding across, around, in, and out of her hairless pussy and puckered
anus. Ellen surrendered to the complete ecstasy she was feeling as an
otherworldly orgasm opened in her consciousness, transporting her to a world
beyond phantasy.

Ellen and Mother Fa'tin stared into each other's eyes as she came, the rippling
waves of euphoria lasting for what seemed to the queen like hours. And, so was
the first or many orgasms the priestesses to Eleanor that evening, later using
many sexual relics and devices to bring her to a sexual awareness
phantasmagorical and wondrous.

When in the morning she strode out from the cave and embraced her husband,
kissing him and imparting what had happened as he stroked him cock, she
intimated that she now knew the answers to the mystery. But, as she batted his
cock down from orgasm, she would not reveal her secrets just yet.

* * * * *

The secret visitors arrived at twilight, sneaking into the singularly lavish
camp of the French royalty and its retinue on the outskirts of Edessa. A regal
welcome was in store for the two men, with scented baths and massage oils,
spiced kebabs, and fine wine. Only after they had supped and regained their
vigor were they led to meet the King and Queen of France.

Later that night, one of the visitors, Geoffrey Plantagenet, Count of Anjou,
met with Eleanor behind the very tent in which the visitors were staying.
Eleanor silently pulled him towards her, clutching his groin through his tunic
and deeply kissing him. He grabbed her buttocks through her sheer primrose
gown, massaging her ass as she straddled his leg, grinding her pussy up and
down on him as they kissed.

"As delightful as this is, let's not forget why you are here," the count
asserted, shifting the curtain of the tent a few inches and revealing inside
the young Henry Plantagenet, f******n years of age but with the strapping body
of a well-built man.

Henry was laying with his legs apart and his large cock thrust outward as he
dripped oil onto his stomach and leg. With his free hand he rubbed the oil all
over his muscular thighs and chiseled abdomen, pouring more oil on his long
rod, balls, and ass, then rubbing those until he glistened with unctuous
shininess and his manhood was throbbing with full arousal.

"Do you like what you see, Eleanor of Aquitaine?" inquired the count, pulling
the flimsy gown off her and placing his finger into her mouth, then his, before
smearing the slick saliva on her anus, "Allow me to present my son, the future
Count of Anjou and second husband to you."

The teenager now was ardently pumping his lengthy pole, his other hand having
found a tapered candle that he was thrusting in and out of his ass in time to
his cock stroking. The count knelt behind Ellen, spreading her cheeks with his
broad hands and circling her pink asshole with his tongue as she passionately
fingered herself. She moaned in approval as the count pushed her against the
tent, Henry looked up lustfully, continuing to massage his swollen member.

Ellen protested slightly as the count pushed her more f***efully against the
tent and suddenly the gap from which she was spying came open. She rolled onto
the ground naked in front of the lad, her face flushed with embarrassment as
the two men stood over her, their cocks rock hard and their hands instinctively
stroking themselves. She watched transfixed as their foreskins alternately
encircled and revealed their tips and then the count lifted her off the ground
and wheeled her around to face him.

She looked at the count with hesitant desire as he roughly pulled her towards
him, his unshaven face scratchy on her fair skin. He put a hand under each of
her legs and lifted her up so that she hooked her legs around his hips. The
count's hard cock bumped against her wet pussy, starting to push into her
tight, warm hole when she felt a pair of hands gently slip along her sides and
rest under her armpits. Henry's smooth face pressed into her hair and she could
feel his hot breath on the back of her neck, his oiled cock throbbing against
her slick anal rosebud.

"My dear wife," announced Louis happily from the shadows to her right, "Mother
Fa'tin has led me here to complete the challenge."

The silver-haired leader of the order stood aside him, her hand tightly clasped
onto his cock like harness. She grinned enigmatically at the queen, three
fingers of her other hand spreading her pussy and rubbing her clit. Ellen felt
the two men press their cocks into her simultaneously as she smiled at her
husband, the sensation of their cocks pressing against each other through her
tight holes amplifying her excitement.

Mother Fa'tin chanted as she pulled Louis' cock in time to the two men inside
his wife, "And, thus the secret matrimony begins. In keeping with the lustful
polyandry of your mother, let the wedding with this additional sire be welcomed
by you and your principal husband. As is tradition, some of your c***dren will
join the order and others will rise to rule the world. May you enjoy the
uninhibited bliss of sexual pleasure in all your adventures!"

"Uuuuuuhh!!" groaned the count as he pushed his thick cock inside Eleanor,
cumming so much that her pussy overflowed with his white seed while he
continued thrusting hastily.

Ellen kissed him, lashing his lips with her tongue and he smiled, pulling his
slippery cock from her dripping pussy. He walked over to Louis, embracing and
congratulating him. Mother Fa'tin at last released Louis' cock from her tight
grip and she say back on a plush chair. The count knelt within her legs,
happily lapping at her wet, grey-haired pussy as she watched Louis approach and
kiss Ellen.

Louis could feel the wetness of Ellen's cum-filled pussy getting all over him
and dripping with each vigorous thrust of Henry's cock. Henry reached under
Ellen's legs and lifted her up off the ground, his cock still pumping away as
she faced out from him, her legs in the air. Louis traced his kisses down from
her beautiful lips to her sweaty breasts and belly, on down to her drenched
pink pussy, musky with the scent and flavor of sex.

He licked her swollen clit and slipped his tongue down through her smooth pussy
lips, tasting the count's peppery cum mixed with the sweet flavor of her juice.
He began tongue fucking her hole and he could feel Henry's cock dutifully
gliding through her ass. 'Perhaps he needs a little something extra,' he
thought as his tongue trailed further down to her ass and he began licking the
second husband's balls clean of the cum that had dripped on, rubbing Ellen's
clit throughout.

The young Plantagenet moaned with pleasure as Louis more actively now lapped at
his balls while his cock slid in and out of their wife's ass. Just as Henry was
going to cum, Louis took a finger, wet with Ellen's juices, and slipped it up
his ass. With great enthusiasm cum surged from the teens balls up into his
bride's smooth ass as Louis fingered him and sucked on his tightening sack.

Henry gently set Ellen's feet back on the ground and the wedded three circled
in embrace, their tongues playing on each other's lips and tasting there the
semen, pussy, and sweat so enjoyed previously. Henry then collapsed onto the
bed, rolling over while smiling and laughing happily.

Louis stood face to face with Ellen, his cock pulsing against her cunt, as they
regarded each other lovingly. Holding tightly onto each other they renewed
their vows between soft, wet kisses and together fell back onto the bed.

Kissing and groping passionately, Louis and Ellen thrust together like
thrumming waves, pumping in an ancient, timeless rhythm with a closeness and
trust so profound that, even in all the sticky, hot sex, they in that moment
only perceived each other, immortal partners and lovers. And, Louis, victorious
and devoted in the court of love, at the very same moment as Ellen and for the
first time in three months came with empyrean potency. And, together, their
orgasms began a new age of secret history.

The End.
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The Wonderfully Naughty Wizard of Oz (Chapter 5 -

Dorothy felt the sun cascading over her face, as she began to wake up. Slowly pulling her eyelids up, Dorothy saw Leandra sitting in front of her staring at her.

"We have to talk Dorothy".

Dorothy rubbed her eyes and sat up. "How long have I been asl**p".

"I would say we been asl**p for about seven hours. Its morning and we fell asl**p close to night. I first want to say thank you. Thanks for staying behind, I really do owe you."

Dorothy smiled,"I'm glad to do it, for a new friend".

Leandra packed up there things in her bag. "This journey I am on, you should know what Im going after. A week ago a evil nome, by the name of Kaliko, got into Oz and stole Queen Ozma magical belt. Kaliko thinks that the belt belongs to him, because it orginally belonged to the Nome King. He claims himself the new ruler of the nome kingdom."

"How was he able to get into Oz across the Deadly Desert".

"Queen Ozma found a small tunnel that was dug under the desert and comes up in Winkie Country. I was ordered by Queen Ozma to go through the tunnel and retrieve the belt."

"I have just a few questions. Can't this nome Kaliko, use the belt against the queen and eveyone in Oz. Why is there a yellow brick road in the nome kingdom. Why did she send you of all people."

Leandra laughed,"Is that all. Ok first, there are yellow brick roads in nome kingdom ,because Queen Ozma is building roads and bridges over the desert for everyone to find the Emerald City. She wants peace in Oz and thinks building these roads will bring everyone together. On this side she has a man by the name of Ku-Klip whos trying to build the roads but is running into trouble with the nomes. They don't want peace, all they want is war."

Dorothy smiled big"Oh I know Ku-Klip,he's very kind and a very large man"

"Second, Kaliko can't use the belt because he doesn't know how it works. Only people who know how it works were, the Nome King, who is no longer around, Queen Ozma, and the Nome King daughter."

"So why did Queen Ozma send you Leandra".

Leandra wanted to tell Dorothy the truth. "Queen Ozma told me if I retrieved the belt she would help rebuild my f****y home. Its been in disarray and I don't have the means to rebuild it."

Dorothy stood up and got her things together."Well we better find this belt, I want my new friend to have her home back. Now where do we go now."

Leandra stood up and saw a piece of paper on the rock table. She went over and picked it up and read it to herself:FOLLOW THE PATH THROUGH THE MOUNTAIN TO THE STONE STEPS.

Leandra crumbled the paper up and turned to Dorothy,"Follow me I know the way".

Leandra and Dorothy walked down the path through the mountain. High walls of stone on either side of the path, cutting off the sunlight. Leandra lead the duo, the narrow path seeming to close in around them. But Leandra could see a opening on the other end. As her and Dorothy came to the end of the path it opened to a clearing and they saw a giant hole in the ground. The two of them walked up and looked down. The dark hole black as night.

Leandra put her bag down. Walked over to a rotted out tree and broke off a branch. She then tore at the bottom of her dress and ripped off the fabric below her knees. She wrapped the fabric around the end of the stick. She walked back to Dorothy,"Do you see any steps".

"No I don't, I can't see anything.....wait do you feel that". The ground began to shake and stone steps started to jet out the side of the hole. The steps leading down into the darkness. Leandra put her hand by the end of the stick and the fabric became alive with flame.

"Wow how you do that".

Leandra threw her bag over he back,"Oh its something I picked up from my mother. Now be careful and follow me".

Dorothy followed as the two of them made there trek down the hole. As Dorothy stepped down, the step behind her would slide back into the wall. "Hey Leandra the step...".

"I know there's no turning back."

The two of them walked cautiously down one step at a time. The darkness enveloping around them as the sky began to disappear. The only light was from the torch Leandra held.

It seemed like eternity, just steps after steps. No light from above or below. They were walking for so long they had to stop and have something to eat. Leandra pulled out two apples and some g****s. Savoring the juices as the looked down the hole. No light to see, but then there was a flicker of something.

"You see that".

"I did", and Leandra held the torch over the side to look down. There it was again, a glimpse of light. There was hurry in there feet now. Two of them moving quicker now, that Dorothy overtook Leandra. The light started to build, the hole filling with a flood of light.

"Hurry up slow poke", Dorothy laughed as she got closer to the light. Leandra tried to catch up to her but Dorothy was faster. Dorothy reached the bottom first, looking around and seeing torches up on the walls. Then see felt a hand on her shoulder,"About time you caught me". But as she turned she didn't see Leandra standing there.

She screamed as a fat, uniformed dressed, winkie guard stood in front of her. She had run into his kind before when she had first come to Oz. They were once loyal guards to the Wicked Witch of the West. But as soon as she was killed they disbanded and went there own ways. It had seemed like this one had found employment with the nomes.

Leandra saw him, waved her hand and the torch went out. She watched as he grabbed Dorothy and pulled her by the arm down the torch lit tunnel. Leandra followed from the shadows, seeing Dorothy struggle to get out of his grip. It was no use. He brought her down to a wooden door and swung it open and threw her in. The door shut behind him and Leandra peeked through a crack in the door.

The fat guard stood in front of two tall younger guards. "Put her in a cell. I have to report this to the captain. Make sure no harm comes to her." They picked up Dorothy and placed her in one of two cells they were guarding. Leandra quickly hide out of site and the fat guard came out and walked down the tunnel the other way he came.

Dorothy stood in the cell hoping Leandra was ok when she heard a voice from behind her,"Ms Gale that you>". She turned and saw a talk lanky pale man step out of the shadows. He had a bald head but a long full green beard. He was fully dressed in a torn green uniform. "Its me Omby Amby, captain of the army of Oz".

Dorothy ran up and hugged him,"It's nice to see a friendly face. What are you doing here."

He smiled,"I could ask you the same thing. Queen Ozma sent me to get her magic belt back."

Dorothy looked a little perplexed. "Your here for the belt, but my friend Leandra was sent here by Queen Ozma to get the belt".

Omby scratched at his head,"I don't know any Leandra. It was a secret mission. No one knows about it but me, Queen Ozma and now you."

Dorothy wondered if Leandra was lying to her when the wooden door slowly opened. The two guards from there stools, looked up and saw Leandra standing in the doorway naked. The light in the cell glowing against her bare green skin. She smiled at Dorothy and walked in closing the door. "The captain says you two have earned a reward for capturing Dorothy Gale". The one guard began to speak,"But we didn't capture.....". But he stopped as his buddy jabbed him in the arm with his elbow. "I mean a course we captured her".

They put down their spears and Leandra walked up to them. Much taller then her, they leaned down one at a time kissing her. Her black lips pressed against there grey lips. There skin green but because of the time away from sunlight had become much duller, much more grey.

They slide there clothes off, throwing them to the side of the room. Leandra smiled at them then looked down. "Ahhh no". She looked down seeing two rather large hanging cocks. One of the guards laughed,"Whats wrong babe not use to big cocks". Leandra knelt down and grabbed both cocks and looked up. "Its not the size, im just sad there not hard already." The two of them laughed. "Well your going to have to fix that".

Leandra spit on one then the other. Jerking her hands up and down both cocks. Smearing her spit, she felt the cocks begin to come alive. She leaned in to the one on her right and licked at the tip. He moaned watching as her tongue teased with his pisshole. Her hand jerking the other one, getting it hard as she opened and put her lips on the right one. Sucking on the cock head looking up at him, then she open wide and slide down.

Pumping her mouth up and down. Her black lips spreading around his grey cock sucking harder and deeper. Then she slide off, turned, and slide her mouth down the left one. Devouring his hard cock she had been tugging on. She moaned sucking that cock, his cock pushing her lips wider with each thrust. The other cock already wet, was being jerked hard by her green hand.

The guard in her mouth moaned,"Fuck Zimo this girl can suck a dick".

The other smiled,"You know Gotifri she seems like she needs more of that cock". Gotifri looked down,"You want more girl, open your mouth more". He grabbed her black hair and held it as he pushed in. Her eyes went wider as he pushed his fat cock down her mouth. Leandra mouth dripping spit as she sucked, taking his cock in and out, She couldn't believe she was kneeing between 9" of cock each.

He let go of her hair and she pulled off gasping. Zimo grabbed her hair,"Come here baby", and slide into her mouth. He rocked his hips back and forth pushing his cock deeper. Leandra looked up at him as she gagged. Choking up spit out the corners of her mouth, down his thick cock shaft and onto her tits. The spit smearing all over her small B boobs. Gotifri reached down and rubbed his hands around on her tits smearing the saliva over her boobs and nipples. She moaned as he pinched at her nipples, twisting them around in his strong fingers as Zimo kept up the pace fucking her face.

He slide his cock out and Gotifri came closer smiling down at Leandra. "Put both cock heads in your mouth baby, show us what a slut you are". She reached up grabbed both cocks and pushed the heads together. Spreading her black lips she slide her lips around both heads. Sucking on them together in her mouth. Both guards moaning watching her mouth stretched around those big mushroom heads.

Zimo ran his fingers through her hair,"Thats such a good slut, you like those cocks don't you". Leandra moaned a muffled yes. Opening wider she pulled more of there cock heads in. Her tongue flicking up and down between the heads and around them. She slide off and spit on both heads. Opened her mouth again and slide her mouth around both heads again. Both guards tilting there heads back loving the feeling of both heads in her wet mouth.

She slide her mouth off,"Hold your cock up for me I want those balls".

The two guards laughed as they held their cocks up for her. She leaned in and began sucking on Gotifri balls. Sliding one ball in sucking on it as she reached up playing with the other in her fingers. Zimo jerked watching as Leandra slide her mouth off and sucked in his other ball. Gotifri balls clean shaved, smooth in her mouth rolling around. She slide off and turned to Zimo.

He held his cock up as she moved in. Zimo was different, his balls hairy, she opened and slide her mouth on them. Sucking them in her mouth, she pulled on them pulling them with her mouth. Tugging his ball with her mouth Zimo moaned feeling her mouth wet his ball. Then she slide off and move to the other. Wrapping her lips around his other ball,making love to it. This time Gotifri stroked his hard cock up and down watching Leandra face pressed against Zimo hairy balls sucking them. Zimo let his cock go and looked down, seeing it laying across her face as she sucked.

"God dam Zimo she looks so fucking hot like that."

Leandra slide her mouth off and reached up jerking both cocks. Moving her hands up and down both shafts, she looked up licking her lips. Zimo maoned and grabbed his cock from her,"Open your mouth girl". She turned to him,opened her mouth and he jerked his cock. "Oh yeah take this cum bitch" and Zimo exploded ,thick stream of cum into her mouth. As Zimo finished Gotifri walked up, put his cock tip on her lips and moaned. "Fucking take it, jerk my fucking cock". Leandra reached up and jerked Gotifri cock up and down, jerking thick white cum out his cock into her already filled cum mouth.

Her mouth filled up, they both smiled down. "Swallow it all, you know you want to". Leandra closed her mouth, then her eyes and swallowed. The loads of mixed cum sliding down over her tongue, into her throat. It was so thick she almost choked. Then she opened her eyes and looked up. Gotifri looked down,"Open up baby lets see". She opened showing a empty mouth.

They both held there cocks in their hands stroking still hard cocks. Leandra stood up,"Your captain said once you were done you had to report to him. Don't worry I can show myself out". The two laughed hard looking at one another.

"Done......were just getting started sexy".

Dorothy turned to Omby and the two of them sat down in back of their cell. "Its going to be awhile Omby".











































































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The humiliation of Jane AKA Mary the piss cum Quee

Back when I was in College and studying Leisure and Tourism, my class took a field trip to the Grand Pier in North Somerset. The area was nice, sunny day and the beach there was packed out. The class spend the day walking around and about 5pm, myself and my 5 friends decided to make our way back to the hotel to get ready for a night out.

On the way there, we went to the local pub which wasn’t far from the hotel and decided to have a drink or 2 and a couple of games of pool. As we got the drinks in, i saw a sign on a door saying private room, minimum 1 drink to enter. I asked the barman, what was in the private room and he said well buy a pint and go in there and check it out for yourself. So i brought a pint and made my way into that room. I told my mates that if I wasn’t back in 10 mins, then they should each buy a drink and come into that room.

So i entered the room and it smelt of piss, the room was disgusting and the biggest filthiest sluttiest whore cunt i have ever seen. She was laying there covered in a pool of piss, her body covered in alcohol and cum, filthy messages written all over her body.

I walked up to this filthy pig and asked her what her name was and she replied Jane but i could call her Mary the piss cum queen. The way she was playing with herself was turning me on big time. I started to undo my jeans, taking it off with my boxers. Mary the piss queen cum slut was wanking me off with her cum covered hands. I was getting harder and harder in hand. Then all of a sudden, whilst i was playing with her slutty tits, she puts her filthy piss cum covered mouth on to my cock, the feeling i got from that moment was indescribable.

She was just sucking me off like i have never been sucked before, i moved down to her pussy, started to rub her pig cunt, i could feel and smell the piss that covered it, then i inserted two fingers, deep into her filthy covered cunt, i could feel her pussy tighten on my fingers and i could also feel the cum that was inside her. Mary the piss cum queen was still sucking me off like there was no tomorrow, this slut knew how to suck a cock properly. After 10 mins of being sucked off, i took my fingers out and told the whore pig cunt to suck the cum juice off my fingers and she did so without complaining and it struck me that this bitch wanted to be humiliated and be told what to do.

I then grabbed Mary the piss cum queen hair and made her bend herself over the table. I then stuck my big hard cum covered cock deep into her wet abused and used pussy, i thought that this slut doesn’t want me to go slow, so i started hard and rough, gaining pace every second, thrusting my cock deep into her pussy, she was screaming out in pleasure, pulling her hair, shouting out abuse and fucking her hard was getting her more and more turned on. After 5 mins of intense hard fucking i took my cock out and she started rubbing her pussy and i could see huge loads of cum and piss starting to come out of her pussy. I then spat on her arse and stuck my cock in her abused and used arse. Again started off her hard and rough, gapping her arse even more than it already was, again she was screaming with so much pleasure and just wanting to be used like the whore she was.

Then all of a sudden, all my 5 mates walk into the room but the expression on their faces where not of shock but of enjoyment. They all took their jeans off and one by one Mary the piss cum queen started sucking them all off, whilst i continued to use and abuse her arse. Then one of my friends came over and stuck his cock into her pussy, now both her pussy and arse had cocks in them whilst she continued to suck off the rest of us, we all took turns abusing her holes.

Then one by one, we all started cummin on her, dumping our loads all over her and also we started covering her in our pints and also pissing on this filthy whore cunt slut pig. Once we all cleaned ourselves up, she was laying there covered in cum and piss, she had been humiliated and abused and she thanked us.
We then began humiliating her more by taking pictures of her and we already had pics of our cocks in her. Once my friends left the room, i strangely found handcuffs and what i did was i handcuffed her hands and feet to the table and started to take more pics of her, she was suffering the ultimate humiliation but little did she know there was more to come. I then stole her clothes forcing her when she left the pub to walk home naked and being abused by different strangers.

I left the room and went back to the bar and i saw a group of 15 men walk in and i told them about Mary the piss cum Queen and what they could do to her and they gladly accepted and they said i could take pictures. Once this session was over, me and my mates went back to the hotel and i uploaded the pics onto the laptop and did some modifications on them and i thought lets give her the biggest ultimate humiliation of all time by printing these pictures off and posting them all over the town. Once we had done that and given the location of her whereabouts as well, we went back to the pub later that day and already the pub was packed out, so we knew we had to wait a long time to use and abuse that filthy whore cunt pig slut but it would be worth the wait
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The prom night

Few weeks befor the Prom, me and one of my best female friend, Sarah, were talkin about it. Because we share everything, she told me that she wanted to be fucked for the first time in her life, that night, because it was special to her. I was thinking and came up with this great ideea:
"Hey Sarah, listen to me..since we are both such great dancers, why dont we go together to the Prom, because..the Prom King And Prom Queen gets alot of attention from the crowd, so..maybe you will find a hot guy, and I will find a hot girl."
"I dont know Merc..let me think..if we start practicing now..in two weeks we`ll be the best dancers arround.."
"So its a deal?"
"Deal"

After so much training session, the Prom night was finally there. When i went to pick`up Sarah i was pretty stunned, she looked amasing, i never looked at her like that night..she was wearing a black dress and black high`heels which made her ass looks so ferm. She was 1.73 cm tall,36B breasts, black hair, black eyes, tanned skin..she looked so misterious and gorgeous.
"Hi Merc, the night is finally here huh? I hope we`ll get what we want"
"Sure Sarah, lets go" (i couldnt stop thinking about her but she was one of my best friends and I couldnt just screw her.

When we arrived, we started to chat with others and so on for 1 hour maybe. After than we begun to dance, almost everyone was starring at us, because we were incredible good, unlike the others.
The announcement for the king and queen was about to start.
"This is it Sarah, lets own them!"
"You`r damn right Merc!"
So, as I expected i was The prom King, Sarah was very happy for me and she gave me a kiss on the cheek.(my cock was semi`erect already..still thinking about her). I was surprised to hear the The Prom Queen isnt Sarah, but Ashley ( being known as a slut who fucks everybody, She was 1.66cm tall, blonde curly hair, green eyes, and dressed with a white see-trough). At that moment I was very dissapointed, I could see the look on Sarah eyes, almost crying, but i had to dance with the queen. She wasnt such a great dancer as Sarah, just a lil bit pretty but the fact that she was a whore made me thinking about fucking her, why not.
"Wanna go outside, in my car maybe Ashley, maybe have a glass of champaigne?" i said, looking at her boobs(36C)
"
"Of course, King, take me to your "castle" and make me your servant". Soon after the song was over, we went out straight to my car, we entered and started kissing each other so bad.
"You have a condom, right Merc?" / "Yeah of course" i said as i handed it to her
"Now put the condom on my cock, but first give me a blow job, make me proud of my queen."

Her blowjob skills were amasing, i came after 6 minutes of hard sucking, and after she swallowed she put the condom on my cock and begun to fuck me. It was great, she moaned and came 2 times, i was moaning, but the image of sarah kept appearing in my head. Soon instead of Ashley i saw that Sarah was the one who I`m fucking so pushed harder and harder as ashley kept moaning and squired one hell of a load. Soon after i came on her face i told her:
"Thanks, im done here is over, carry on"
"Thank you Merc, you was great, maybe you and I could start dating, what you say?"
"I`ll think about it Ashley, bye"("if my night wasnt going as i expecter, i could use another fuck with Ashley" i was thinking). After me and Ashley hugged, i went back and start looking for Sarah. When I found her she was pretty sad because every hot guy was on a date, and because she wasnt the prom queen, they wont even look at her.
"Stop it Sarah, you are a beautiful girl, come on lets dance, you are still on a date with me."
I could see the smile on her face when i said that, she was so gorgeous...After dancing,(i was thinking that its now or never) i kissed her on her lips, and i loved the taste of her lips.
"What are you doing?" she said.
"Sorry Sarah, the truth is..this night made me realise that even if we know eachother from the c***dhood, im starting to have real feeling for you, I Lo.."
i couldnt finish the sentence because her tongue was already swimming in my mouth.
"Thank god you said that, i was thinking about telling you the same thing, but i didnt wanted to screw our friendship Merc."
"Dont ever say that again, Im glad you have feeling for me too, but dont be afraid, nothing can screw up our friendship." After that we danced some more, kissed and touching, i was already semi`erect, so i told her:
"Lets go home, Sarah, if you want..maybe I could offer you the special night you told me about."
"Oh my god, i think i`ll pass out, lets go faster"

After we reached her place, we went straight to the bedroom(she was home alone), lighted some candles, and start making out. Soon after that i begun to undress her and lick her from the neck straight to her boobies and start sucking them. I could sense her heart`beat rising, and her nipples getting hard as a rock, so i continued to undres her. I kissed her all over her body, and after pulling her red panties off, i could kiss, smell, lick her beautiful virgin pussy..It was awesome..
"I cant believe that we`re doing this, my best friend popping my cherry, i hope you`r not screwing arround with me Merc, if you do so, i will never forgive you."
"Dont worry Sarah, i wont, now please if you want, could you give me a blowjob?, then i will teach you to put a condom on my cock with your mouth". After i said that she started to lick and suck my rock`solid cock. She wasnt so good at it but the fact that im being sucked by her, made me almost came in her mouth. She told me that my pre`cum taste good, but i cant came now, so after she put the condom on my cock, i slowly begun to rub her pussy. I`ve never fucked a virgin before, and that bl**d dropping out from her pussy made me feel very good, and desired. After popping her cherry, i slowly begun to fuck her, and i could see that she was enjoying it because she squirted 4 times in 10 minutes. After that i started to fuck her harder and harder, and her loud moans made me cum after 4 or 5 minutes.
"This was great, I love you Merc!"
"The night isnt over yet Sarah, now lets take a shower and make up, and after that i will show you some more positions and make you squirt ever more. As i told you, your night gonna be special!"
"Oh my god, quickly lets shower and start fucking again!"

After the shower he had sex two more times, second time i came in her mouth after 30 minutes of fucking, and third time I came on her face after 39-40 minutes. When i woke up with her laying next to me, looking at her naked body gave me a boner. I kissed her and i left her a message, because her parents will be home soon so i didnt wanted them to know that im their daugher`s new lover.

Since that night we became a couple, and i will never forget that night. ( "This is how you tell "How i met your mother" mr TED MOSBY!" this is a joke, and its not a part of the story).

If you enjoyed my story, tell me and i will post more.(First FMF encouter, and about our honeymoon)... Continue»
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The Queen Anne Theater and the Wife

We had made many trips to the Queen Anne Theatre, but our last two trips were the most memorable, that is until our latest trip.


As was our custom, I had my wife dress very briefly, her blouse was the sheer black see through blouse, with no bra underneath. She wore a black wrap around skirt and under that a purple silk and lace garterbelt with black seamed stockings. As we drove down Route 80 toward the Theatre she opened her blouse exposing her breasts, she reclined her seat all the way back. She then pushed the flap on her wrap around skirt to the side so that her freshly shaved pussy was exposed. She began stroking her pussy as I drove down the road. With her left hand busy strumming her clit, she began playing with her nipples with her right hand. Each time we passed a truck, or bus she would arch her back so that her pussy was raised almost level the passenger window in our car, thus insuring that drivers and passengers get a good look at her playing with her pussy. However, instead of driving directly to the theatre I pulled off Route 80 at at the Denville exit and drove south to Route 10. I went east on Route 10 for two miles to the Denville adult bookstore. She was still playing with her pussy as I parked car in the parking lot. She quickly buttoned her blouse and pulled the flap on her skirt closed.


We got out of the car and walked to the entrance, I opened the door, my wife stepped inside and I quickly followed. They were several men browsing through the books, magazines, and videos. All of them stopped and turned to look at my lovely wife whose beautiful breasts were clearly visible through her blouse. I said to her in a voice loud enough for most of them to hear, I want to get you a toy to play with in the car on the way to the Queen Anne Theatre. I led her over to wall that had dozens and dozens of different types of vibrators and dildos hanging from it. I asked her if she saw any she liked, it appeared that for once she was at a loss for words. I asked her if I should pick one for her and she said yes. I looked them over and found a very large black dildo, so large that I wondered whether or not she would be able to fit it inside of her. I pulled it down off of the wall and handed it to her to examine. The men in the store were slowly moving towards her so that they could get a better look at her lovely, lovely breasts. I asked her, again loud enough for everyone to hear whether she thought that she could handle a dildo that large. She responded by saying she didn't know, but that she would love to give it a try. To the disappointment of the men in the store I led her toward the elevated counter next to the door. I placed the dildo on the counter, reached over and picked up a dozen condoms and some lubricant placed them down on the counter with the dildo. The cashier rang up our purchases, I gave him a $50 bill, and he gave me a bag with our purchases and 9 dollars and some change. We then left bookstore and headed for the car.


Once in the car I took everything out of the bag. I ripped apart the package containing the dildo, opened the box of condoms and took one out. I handed them both to my wife and told her to put the condom which was lubricated, on the dildo. She opened the foil pack and rolled the condom down over the length of the dildo. I then handed her the bottle of lube and told her to use it to coat the dildo and to wet her pussy lips. When she had done this she lay back in the seat and placed her left foot on the hump between the driver and passenger areas of the front seat she put her right foot on top of the dashboard so that her pussy was spread wide open. I took the dildo and began rubbing it up and down against her pretty pink pussy lips. After rubbing it for a minute or so I began to gently insert the head of the dildo which was about six for seven inches around,into her pretty pussy. After another minute or so of gently opening her pussy, just pushing in the first inch or so of the dildo in and out she seemed to be able to take a bit more, so I began working the second inch into her. This is where the dildo was largest around, I kept gently working it in and out and in out until I felt the head make it past her sphincter muscles. While I was doing this I didn't notice but, apparently several of the men who had been in the store had come outside and were standing in front of our car watching me work this giant black dildo inch by inch into her hot waiting cunt. The dildo as I said was about six to seven inches around, and it was about 11 inches long. However about two inches of the 11 were the balls. So gently I continued to work the rest of the big black giant into her greedy pussy. Inch by inch I continued gently stroking in out, but tiny bit more on each stroke until she finally engulfed the entire dildo right up to the balls. It took her right hand and placed it on the dildo and told her to continue working it in and out, I leaned over and began to lick her hard little clit. I licked and sucked at her clit for a minute or two then took her left-hand and placed it over her clit and began to move her hand up and down over it. Then I sat up, and as I went to put my key in the ignition I realized that we had had an audience watching us all the while. I started the car and began to back out of the space, I told her to look out the window and wave to her audience. She quickly sat upright and looked out the window and saw several men waving at her. When she sat up she had totally engulfed the dildo and her left hand began to move at hyper-speed as she got herself off while smiling and waving back at her audience. She groaned, and she whimpered, as she bounced up and down driving the dildo into her pussy as far as it could go. She was still quivering and whimpering as I turned out of the parking lot and on to route 10. As we continued East on Route 10, I told her to lay back and opened her blouse again. We continued to route 287 and went north a couple of miles and we turned back onto route 80. We drove the last 30 miles to the Theatre with her feet on the dashboard while she played with her clit, as she rammed the black giant in and out of her pussy providing quite a show for the truckers traveling down the highway in the fading daylight hours.


Upon arriving at the Queen Anne I parked the car in the usual place, behind the Mobil Gas Station across the street. My wife was still lazily pumping the big dildo in and out of her pussy as she stroked her clitoris with her left hand. I pushed her left hand away and leaned over and began to lick and suck her little pink clit. As I licked and sucked on her little clit for a few minutes she came for what must have been the umpteenth time. I gently took the dildo from her and placed it back into the bag from the bookstore and placed it on the floor of the car. I leaned over and kissed her full on the lips with my face and mouth covered with her juices. I asked her if she liked the taste of her pussy, and she said "yes, very much". I then said you're all warmed up and streched out now, would you like to try for some of the real thing? She just smiled at me and opened the car door and got out. I followed her to the box office of the Queen Anne where the same older woman who had on past occasions had given my wife dirty looks and made snide commaents about my wifes choice of outfits when we had arrived at, and also when we were leaving the theater on our previous visits. I gave the woman ten dollars and she gave me two dollars change as she continually stared at my wife's breasts. As we left the box office the woman said "honey you really should leave something to the immagination", my wife replied "honey I'll leave it to your immagination i'm going to experience it for myself", and we entered the theater.

The old Queen Anne was one of the few theaters where people were still permitted to smoke but only in the right hand section of the theater. As we usually did we moved to the right side of the theater since we were both smokers, We waited in the rear area for our eyes to adjust to the darkness of the theater. Once our eyes had adjusted to the darkness we moved down the right asile until we came to the center asile which ran from side to side and divided the theated in half, we selected seats one row behind the center asile about midway down the row of seats and sat down. On the screen, much larger than life was a woman who now would be called air tight. She had a dick in her pussy, a dick in her ass, and one in her mouth. I asked my wife if she would like to try that tonight, she gave me a funny look and made a little squeeking sound ( we had tried anal sex before but always complained that it hurt too much). I put my left arm around her shoulder and began to play with her left nipple through her blouse. Within a minute a man wearing glasses sat down in front of me and while trying to look as though he was watching the movie, he was really turned around enough so that he could watch me play with her nipple. To his and her delight I unbuttoned her blouse all the way to her waist and pushed it aside baring her left breast giving him a great view and giving me skin to skin contact with her left breast. I played with her nipple and stroked and massaged her breast for several minutes before her black friend from last week showed up. He came and sat down right next to her on her left side. He looked at me and I looked at him and told him he was welcome to touch her breast. He began to rub and caress my wife's left breast with his left hand as he unzipped and pulled his cock out with his right hand. While he was doing this I pulled her blouse open the rest of the way and exposed her right breast. Our friend with the glasses was no longer trying to pretend he was looking at the movie on the screen, he had turned in his seat and was openly stroking his cock for anyone walking by to see. I pushed her black skirt open, showing both men her purple lace garter belt, black seamed stockings and her most beautiful shaved moist pussy. I pushed her her thighs wide apart. With her thighs wide apart, she slouched down in her seat bringing her pussy to within inches of the face of the man wearing the glasses. The man reached over the back of the seat and began to massage her clit with his thumb. With his other hand he reached over and inserted first one finger into her pussy, as he continued rubbing her clit with his thumb he was quickly pushing his ••••• finger in and out of her pussy. After just a few seconds he inserted his second finger and continued rapidly thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy. Having been thoroughly stretched by the huge black dildo her pussy was opening rapidly and in just a minute or two the stranger now had all four of his fingers stuffed into her hot snatch.


The black man on her left stood up and turned toward my lovely wife. With his right hand he continued to stroke his dick brushing it across her lips with every stroke. He began to lean forward and work his big black dick into her hot waiting mouth.

It was amazing me how far we progressed in just a few weeks. A few weeks ago were watching another couple do what we were now doing. My BEAUTIFUL wife is now the center of attention again at an X-rated Movie Theater.

Wifey is scrunched down in her seat with her legs spread wide while the stranger with glasses has his whole right hand inside her pussy, and while the black man with a very large prick is fucking her in the mouth. The man with the glasses now completely turns around and kneels on his seat while keeping his right hand buried to the wrist in her pussy. He then leans forward and begins to lick her clit. It is obvious that having her pussy stuffed and her mouth stuffed while her clit is being licked is getting her extremely hot, so hot that she grabs the Black Dick out of her mouth and begins to stroke it. She looks up at our black friend and says " I want your come, I want to taste your come, fuck my mouth, fill my mouth", she continues to jerk him off into her face, she then says " come on baby! Fuck my mouth now, fuck it!" she urged as she popped his big dick back into her mouth. She continued to stroke his cock into her mouth with both hands urging the sperm from his black balls. Faster and faster she stroked that black dick into her mouth. With the tongue strumming on her clit and the black dick pumping in and out of her mouth, she was ready to climax. I looked around and saw that there were at least 10 to 12 men who had moved in close around us and all them had their dicks in their hands stroking them, as they tried to get closer to my very hot hot wife. She had no idea that they were all there, all she knew was that she is going to get off and soon. She began to moan,and the moans turned to shrieks of " I'm coming, I'm coming, oh God, oh God, I'm coming. As she began to move she put her right leg around the back of the head of the man with the glasses and pulled his lips in tight against her clit. The start of her orgasm triggered the black man and he began to shoot is load in her mouth. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and stroked his dick and shot the remainder of his load all over her face and in her open waiting mouth. The cum dripped out of her mouth and over her chin , dripping onto her exposed, beautiful breasts.


The man with glasses asked my wife if she had enjoyed his attentions, she replied that she had enjoyed them but that now she needed to be fucked. The man took that as an invitation, he stepped over the back of the seat, and dropped his pants to his ankles, stuck his dick in her pussy, and began to pump away, fucking her the way she said she needed to be fucked. Our black friend moved over a few seats and some of the others who were standing around watching and stroking themselves moved in to replace him. Two men moved to her left side she began to suck on the one closest to her head and she reached out and began stroking the one farthest from her head. The man she was sucking had a slightly larger than average dick but not nearly as large as the black man she had just finished sucking. She began to suck very deeply into her mouth almost all the way to his balls. By now the man with glasses is groaning and saying that he is ready to come, just a few more strokes and he pulled his dick out of her steaming pussy and shot his load all over her belly, chest, even shooting far enough that she caught a few new globs of sperm on her lips. By this time I was ready to either, come or explode. I grabbed her and turned her over and placed her pussy directly over my dick. She sank slowly down on my dick with her head resting on my left shoulder she allowed the cock she had been sucking to fuck her mouth. Now she has my dick going in and out of her pussy and another stranger's dick going in and out of her mouth again. The man that she had been stroking with her left hand had moved behind her and was rubbing his dick on her ass. I saw him there and invited him to join me in doing a double penetration on her. I assumed that he would put his dick in her ass but instead he managed to get it into her still stretched pussy along with my dick. It was very strange sensation feeling my dick being squeezed and rubbed while it was inside my wife's very hot pussy. She was in ecstasy, her pussy easily accommodating both of our cocks at the same time, one going in and the other going out. I think that the mental aspect of having 2 dicks stuffing her cunt at the same time suddenly hit her and she began to come over and over and over. It seemed like she came for four or five minutes straight, a truly mind blowing orgasm, I blew my load first and her pussy became very sloppy and wet her new friend blew his load within a few seconds of my starting and when we were done the come was just flowing out of her cunt. Hearing everyone else coming the man with his dick in her mouth also shot his load. When we were all done she just kind of rolled off me and collapsed into the seat on my left.


There were about 10 or 12 men who had watched the goings on. Only five or so had actually participated. Wifey said she was too sore to continue sucking and fucking. My lovely wife did not want anyone to go home with blue balls so she invited the rest over to her and proceeded to direct them to have a circle jerk. Now maybe I'm just a little prejudiced but I truly believe that she is a good looking woman with an outstanding feminine body. She lay there placed her feet over the backs of the seats in front of her she proceeded to take her left hand and rub her clit while her right hand played with the cum, on her chest, on her face, and in her hair. As she entertained the seven or eight men they stood around her beating their meat. She told them to cum on her when they were ready. They were stroking and stroking their cocks while watching her getting herself off. She got hot all over again watching them getting ready to come all over her. In just a few minutes the first one began to come shoting his load on her face and her chest and when he came it started an avalanche of come flying at her from all directions and by the time all of their cum stopped flying, her face was white, her mouth was full, and her tits, belly, thighs, and cunt were just covered with sperm. She continued to stroke her pussy with her left hand and with her right hand she scooped up cum from her tits, her belly, and her thighs and brought her right hand to her mouth and began to lick the cum from her hands. As she tasted the output of all those cocks, she began to come again herself. It was quite an orgasm, it seemed to last for two or three minutes, her hand was moving very quickly up and down between those beautiful pink pussy lips. Her left hand continued to strum her clit as wave after wave of her orgasm swept over her.


When her orgasm subsided she reached down into her purse and pulled out a small package of tissues and began to clean herself off. As she cleaned herself off she said to her admirers " thanks for all your contributions, I really enjoyed my snack, I think I will be back for another snack next week, I hope you'll all be back next week to feed me all the cock I can fuck and suck, that is if my husband will bring me back here next week ". My wife then began to put her clothes back on, and when she was finished, we got up and walked out of the theater.

We crossed the street, walked behind the Mobil station and headed for our car. As we approached the car we noticed our big black friend leaning on the passenger door to the car. When we got to the door he introduced himself as Leroy. The three of us made a little small talk for a few minutes. Leroy then told the wife that he thought that she was a beautiful woman, he also told her that she gave him the best blowjob he had ever had. My wife told Leroy that he had been her first black cock and the biggest cock that she had ever had. She also said that his big black cock was beautiful, and that she hoped that he would be back next weekend for a return engagement. Leroy said he'd be back for sure. Leroy began hinting about leaving with us and continuing to play for the rest of the night. My wife told him that we really had to leave now, but that we would be back. Leroy suggested that he had several black friends who would love to pleasure a beautiful white woman like my wife. He said he would only need to make a few phone calls to get his friends together. My wife seemed intrigued by the idea. She began to ask him questions about his friends. Were they gentleman? How big were their cocks? Where were they from? It was obvious that she was receptive to the idea. I suggested that if she was really serious that perhaps we could meet Leroy and his friends on neutral ground. The three of us agreed that this was a good idea. Leroy said that we could meet at his friends apartment in the Allwood section of Clifton. New Jersey. I suggested that we should meet in the bar of the Ramada Inn on Route 3 in Clifton. Leroy said that would be great, when should we meet? My wife immediately said how about tomorrow, it's Saturday, and we will have all day Sunday to recover. We decided to meet in the bar at 4:00 p.m.

We said our goodbyes, my wife kissed Leroy running her tongue down his throat and rubbing his dick with her left hand. We got in our car, I started the engine and backed out of the parking space. As I was backing out my wife was taking her clothes off and rolling down the window of the passenger door. I turned left out the parking lot and as I drove slowly past the front of the theater my wife kneeled on the passenger's seat and put her head and naked chest out the window and waved to the men who were leaving the theater, and to the lady in the box office. We continued in silence driving home along Rte. 80 wondering what tomorrow would bring. ... Continue»
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The Tale of an Amazonian Buttsniffer


Stepping out of her invisible jet, Wonder Woman's iconic red boots touch the tropical Grecian paradise of home on Themyscira. Her mother, Queen Hippolyta, had been killed by the god Mars in the brutal war between his army and the Amazons, the latter of which had barely won.
Being heir to the throne, Princess Diana became Queen Diana of Themyscira, and she has returned to build up the depleted f***es of her warrior s****rs. Only thing she didn't count on, was a young orphaned girl had snuck onto her plane back in the human world, and followed her onto the island.

The young slim blonde girl had snuck around at first, being careful not to be seen,
but luck wasn't on her side...

She was caught by a young warrior, who, fearing her to be a spy of Hades,
frogmarched her by sword-point to the throne of Queen Diana.

"What's your name? How did you get here?"
The Amazonian Queen asked impatiently.

"M-M-M-Mindy... I got here- I f-f-followed you- back in -in Washington..."
The frightened blonde haired girl quivered in fear.

"How do I know you're not just a spy of Hades?"
The jet-blacked haired beauty asked sternly.

"I'm not! I-I'm just a little girl- I, honestly, I-"
Mindy stuttered.

"Enough!"
Queen Diana interrupted, she grabbed her Lasso of Truth and threw it around the girl's slim waist and pulled it tight. The rope glowed a magical golden yellow light.

"Who are you, where do you live?"
She asked with her face a serious expression.

"I am Mindy, I live homeless on the streets of Washington D.C in the United States of America."
Mindy replied in a trance-like state.

"How old are you, and where are your parents?"
The powerful goddess concerned.

"I am 8 years old, turning 9 in 6 and half months time, my mum died in c***dbirth with me,
and my dad died in a drink-drive incident last year on June 19th."
Mindy stated with such frankness.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that."
Wonder Woman loosened the lasso and pulled it back to her,
looping it up and hooking it to her belt on her hip.
"Well, we can't send you back to live on the streets, I guess we can make arrangements to have you stay here, you will live like an Amazon, and we will train you like an Amazon.
Zeus knows we need all the s****rs we can get..."

"Oh really?! You'd let me stay here?!"
Mindy squealed in excitement, tears of joy forming in her bright blue eyes.

True to her word, Wonder Woman let the young orphan live on Themyscira.
The reaction from her s****rs to her letting a mortal stay and live with the Amazons were mixed to say the least, most disagreed with it, and few others only tolerated it at best.

The years passed by, Mindy trained as best she could but she just couldn't keep up with the natural athleticism and skill of her Amazonian s****rs.
She would always come last in all the training games
and always lacked behind in the training exercises.
She couldn't shoot an arrow or throw a spear with any accuracy or skill.
She couldn't sword fight to save her life,
and she couldn't wrestle a small fish out of a barrel of water, let alone wrestle another person.
She would always end up tied up in knots when trying to learn how to lasso.
Indeed, she was very useless as a warrior.

To make matters worst, one of the young Amazonians growing up beside her,
hated her for being an unnatural to the paradise island.

"Mind your breakfast!"
The young girl teased as she tipped up Mindy's clay bowl of gruel,
spilling the grey muck onto her white tunic.

"Hey, watch it!"
Mindy cried as the bowl slipped from her hands onto the tiled floor.
The other girls in the long dining hall laughed at Mindy.

"Make me."
The tough girl squared up to her.
Mindy stared at her, before bowing her head, backing down from the confrontation.

"That's what I thought."
The brutish girl stated, before shoving Mindy to the floor, alongside her cracked clay bowl.

Mindy quickly stood up, infuriated at her bully, and pushed her.

"Come on, Ayala, leave it, we all know she's just a weak pathetic girl!"
One of the bully's friend pleaded, but to no avail.

*THWACK!*

Mindy was shocked with a hard punch to the face, sending her flying backwards onto the floor.
She laid there, dazed and confused, with bl**d dripping from her nose.
She wiped the bl**d away, and ran off crying to the sound of laughter emanating in the hall.

"Or not."
Ayala's friend declared before joining in with the mocking laughter.

From that day onwards, Ayala would pick on and tease Mindy relentlessly,
during every class and every training regime.

As Mindy continued to grow through the years, she still remained as useless as a warrior.
She just couldn't get the knack for all the skills involved,
and when she started going through puberty,
she started to notice herself desiring her attractive s****rs.
As if that time in a young girl's life isn't confusing enough already,
she also started to notice just how attractive Ayala was getting.

She may be a mean nasty bully to her, and she may be very tom-boyish in her ways,
but her body was filling out and developing much quicker than the other girls.
Her boobs grew ripe and plump in the space of a short hot summer,
and as Mindy lay in her bed at night, thoughts of Ayala would enter her head,
and she would explore her body, dreaming her fantasies of the young wicked woman.

Several more years passed by, a few weeks after her 16th birthday,
Mindy sat at the long wooden dining table in the big dining hall,
eating her fried egg breakfast with the rest of the young warriors.

"Hey Mindy, I hope you're ready for a beating today!"
Ayala called out to her from across another table,
Mindy looked at her, then looked back down at her plate.

Today's training would be advanced wrestling, and Mindy was dreading it!

"I really hope I get paired with you!"
Ayala taunted.
Mindy ignored her.

"Hey stupid, I'm talking to you! You deaf or something? Hey!"
Ayala carried on.

"What?!"
Mindy growled.
The other girls gasped and laughed.

"Just you wait, I got something special planned just for you!"
She winked and then laughed mockingly with her mates.

Mindy looked back down at her food, letting her long blonde hair hide her fretful face.

She then heard a loud belch coming from Ayala and a roar of laughter.

"I dedicate this egg-flavoured burp to Stupid."
Ayala stated and then blew air from her mouth in the direction of Mindy,
making all her friends laugh again.

Mindy softly groaned and put down her fork, having lost her appetite.

Later that day, after a few short instructions from the wrestling tutor,
they began pairing up the girls for the long wrestling session.

"This may feel like just another wrestling lesson, but I want all you girls, all you young proud Amazonian women, to treat this as though your life depends on it.
That means, show no mercy, show no leniency, and most of all, show no submissiveness.
Any warrior who taps out or submits to her opponent, will no longer be called a warrior!"
The tutor explained in her passionate speech.

Ayala made sure she was paired up with Mindy.

As all the girls, in their skimpy metal armour,
began wrestling eachother on the dusty sand in the small arena,
Ayala squared up to Mindy before locking her arms around her head as Mindy grabbed her arms.

"Just give up now, and I'll go easy on you..."
Ayala threatened.

"Never!"
Mindy bravely declared, and tried with all her might to off-balance Ayala, but to no effect.
Ayala was just too strong, and with such ease, she grabbed Mindy's exposed waist,
and turned her around, clutching her back to her body. She then lifted Mindy up in her arms,
and slammed her down hard onto the dusty sand.

"OOF!"
Mindy let out a sharp moan as the air was knocked out of her.
She rolled onto her back, and her eyes almost popped out of her head as she looked up to see
Ayala standing over her facing towards her feet,
wearing nothing underneath her short armour-plated mini-skirt!

Ayala bent down, grabbing Mindy's golden hair, lifting her head up off the ground and hooked one leg around the back of her neck, and in one continuous move, she moved forward and
sat down hard on Mindy's face, locking her head up into her crotch.

"HHMMMMMPPHHH!!!"
Mindy tried to scream but the sound was muffled against the naked hot flesh of Ayala's pussy.

"Told you I had something special planned for you!"
Ayala teased triumphantly.

"Hhmmm-mmmphh...!"
Mindy groaned.

"What's that? Oh yes, you may start begging for mercy now!"
Ayala cruelly mocked and chuckled.

Try as she might, Mindy just could not move or escape from her humiliating hold.
Her head was being pushed up and squashed against Ayala's exposed crotch.
Her mouth was pressed tight to her hot pussy, making any attempt to scream or even just to breath an almost impossible task,
and her nose was wedged right between her surprisingly smooth buttcheeks.
Thank goodness there was just the most littlest of gaps between her nostrils and Ayala's
butthole, otherwise poor Mindy would surely suffocate and pass out.
Although it has to be said, any oxygen she managed to breathe in through her nose came doused in the distinct musky smell of her firm smooth butt.

With what very little smelly air she was getting into her lungs,
she began to get lightheaded and dizzy, her heart started to race,
beating hard and fast inside her chest. She began to panic, trying her upmost best to arch her back and buck Ayala off of her, but Ayala just wouldn't budge an inch.

"Oooh, there's still some fight left in you!"
Ayala smirked.
"Just give in, it'll be so much easier for you..."

"Hmmpphh!! MMMMPPPPPHHH!!!!"
Mindy's panicked screams muffled and raspberried against her pussy.

"Hey that tickles!"
Ayala laughed but stayed firmly sat on her face.

"hhmmmmmppphhh...!!!"
Mindy was desperately trying to say that she gives up,
she just really wanted Ayala to get off of her, even just for a second or 2 so she can breathe in a big lungful of fresh air, but nothing was going to make Ayala get off her.

Tears started dripping down Mindy's cheeks as the panic set in strongly.
She was sure she was going to die under Ayala's ass.
She felt the darkness settling in around her eyes.
She started seeing bright stars twinkle with each slow blink,
and before she knew it, she passed out.

She opened her eyes, and saw a sight she was dreading to see.
Looking up, she saw the 2 tanned fleshy mounds of Ayala's bum under her metal skirt.
She was still stuck under her!

She tried to move but felt herself even more restrained than before.

"Oh, you're alive? That's a shame...!"
Ayala chuckled.

"Hmmmphh?"
Mindy muffled.
Trying just to move her arms but she couldn't.

"When you stopped moving for a while there, I thought I had killed you.
So I thought it best if I bind your ankles and wrists together."
She smugly smiled.

While Mindy was u*********s, Ayala grabbed her roped lasso from her waist and reverse hog-tied Mindy's hands and feet together, just to give her zero chance at all off escape and having her lay under her in an evermore humiliating position!

The sudden smell of Ayala's bum came flooding back into Mindy's mind.
Her nose was still wedged dangerously close to her taut little brown butthole.
She could hear all the other girls around her in the small arena grunting as they all were still combatting eachother in wrestling.

"Hmm hmmmpphh hm hmmppph..."
Mindy muffled, trying to plead for mercy.

"I could stay here all day long, so that's what I'm going to do!"
Ayala chuckled.

"hmmmpphh hmmph!"
Mindy tried to cry out.

"If you have a problem with that, all you have to do is say you submit."
She grinned.

"Hmmm hmm-hmmpphh!"
Mindy groaned aloud, trying to say 'I submit'.

"What's that, you DON'T want me to get off you? Well ok, as you wish!"
She chuckled.

"hhmmpphhhhhh...!!"
Mindy moaned defeated.

"Oh you do want me to get off you?"
She asked.

"Hmph!"
Mindy muffled her answer, trying to say 'yes!'.

"All I heard was, 'no'. Ok then, I shall stay sat right here on you, can't say I'm not being fair!"
She chirped proudly and grinned.

"Hhhmmm..."
Mindy dejectedly moaned, accepting her fate.

As the mid-morning sun rose ever higher in the sky, soon turning into mid-day,
its hot rays beating down over the sandy field of the young wrestling ladies.
Beads of sweat started forming around Ayala's ass and dripped down over her luscious tanned skin
and onto Mindy's cheeks.

Mindy could feel Ayala's pussy becoming increasingly slimy on her, as Ayala's salty sweat mixed with the natural sweet juices of her vagina, lubricating the soft flesh of Mindy's lips.

She noticed her mouth was able to move just a little bit,
just enough to get a tiny gap for her to talk.

"Plea-phh phhet off me."
She was able to successfully say to her mean tormentor.

"Oh now you want me off you? Um, let me think about it and
I'll get back to you with my answer shortly, ok?"
Ayala calmly told her, and just sat there silently on her.

A minute passed by.
Mindy moved her mouth again just enough to get that little gap.

"Well? Will you le-phh me go?"
She asked, her slimy pussy pressing and bearing down hard on the side of her lips.

"I told, I'm thinking about it!"
Ayala impatiently snapped back.

"Ha-phh you phh-ought about it?"
Mindy asked after several seconds.

"Fine, you want my answer?"
Ayala asked sternly.

"Hmmph."
Mindy's reply was muffled once again by her pussy as Ayala leant forward on her,
allowing more of a gap for air between her nose and her crack.
She thought Ayala was finally going to get off her, but suddenly.

*Pppfffffttt*

A powerful gush of hot smelly air blew out of her butt right over Mindy's nose.

"That means, 'no'!"
Ayala laughed as she sat down back onto her face.

"Hmmmpphh!!"
Mindy groaned in disgust as the stench hit deep in her nostrils.
Of course, breathing through her nose being her only option for air, she had to sniff it all in.

"Stop your complaining, bitch, and suck it up!"
Ayala ordered her before laughing.

Mindy tried to shake her head to the sides, trying to get away from the hot heavy suffocating smell but it was no use, she was stuck solid under her
and her nose was trapped right between her smelly cheeks.

"Phew, what rotten luck for you hey?
Wrestling me on the one morning when I have eggs for breakfast!"
Ayala chuckled as she playfully wafted her hand infront of her face.

Mindy realised just how bad her eggy farts were smelling when even Ayala had to wave the smelly air infront of her face, and she was in clean fresh wide open space of the arena.
The trouble for Mindy, of course, is that she knew she was sniffing the fart right from the source!

To Mindy's shock, Ayala farted once again. She closed her eyes as the hot suffocating wind rumbled out of her bum and up into her nose.
She tired to cough but only managed to snort out through her nose as the strong hot eggy smell
singed the tiny hairs in her nostrils.

"Oh, was that me who farted?"
Ayala placed a fingertip onto her lip, acting all sweet and innocent before laughing.

"Phew, you can really smell it, can't you?"
She teasingly asked, wiggling her bum a little on Mindy's face.
Mindy could only groan and sniff up her smelly fart.

"I almost feel sorry for you... Not really!"
Ayala paused and laughed before blowing off another fart.

"Ahhh that feels much better."
She smiled real pleased with herself.

"Hmmpphhh... Hmm..."
Mindy moaned, sniffing the hot sweaty musky bumhole of her bully.

"It's better out than in, hey?"
Ayala asked with a smile.

"Hmm..."
Mindy submissively tried to nod her head, she didn't care no more, she was just utterly defeated by this whole ordeal and just wanted it all to be over.

"Yeah, that's what I thought, well, better practise what I preach."
Ayala leaned ever so slightly to one side, lifting a bumcheek off of Mindy's face cheek,
and then blew off once again before resting her cheek back down onto her face.
She then chuckled, relieved.

"Hm..."
Mindy quietly sighed.

"Nothing like being healthy!"
Ayala chirped.

An hour or so slowly ticked by.
Mindy was trapped under her ass, unable to do anything else but sniff it that whole time.
Despite smelling it so much, the smell didn't fade in her mind.
On the contrary, it only got stronger and muskier, what with the build up of sweat being under a hot blazing summer's sun. It was so sticky and uncomfortable down there,
but what could she do about it...

"Ok, that's enough! s****rs, cease!"
The wrestling tutor shouted out.

All the girls stopped wrestling, and stood up to attention.
That is, all but Ayala and Mindy.
She stayed perfectly sat on her face.
The tutor stormed over to see why the pair hadn't stood up.

"Ayala! I said, 'enough'!"
The tough woman bellowed out.

"Ma'am, please forgive me, but Mindy hasn't said she submits yet."
Ayala bravely told her.

"Oh?"
The tutor replied, rather unimpressed.

"And I thought we was instructed to show no mercy, ergo, not to budge 'til our opponents give up."
Ayala continued, looking up at the tutor like butter wouldn't melt.

"Hm, you are a smart young woman.
Tough too, I seen you've held her in this hold for the whole session."
The tutor praised, much to Mindy's embarrassment.

"Yes, ma'am, and I'll keep her locked in this hold 'til she submits."
Ayala declared.

"Hmmphh!!"
Mindy tried to speak.

"Has she really not submitted this whole time?"
The tutor asked, bemused.
The other girls crowded around the spectacle, murmuring amongst themselves about it.

"Can she even breathe under there?"
One girl puzzled.

"Ayala's killed her, no girl could survive that hold for so long!"
Another announced.

"Silence!"
The tutor barked.
"Allow her to speak, Ayala."

Ayala grunted and then hovered up about a millimetre above Mindy's face.

"Do you submit?"
The tutor asked.

"Yes! I submit!"
Mindy cried out, a mixture of relief and shame in her voice, finally able to say it.
The tutor shook her head in disappointment and tutted.

"Ok, Ayala, you have proven yourself a worthy victor, now let her up, and I shall counsel with our leaders about what to do with our... Lesser 'warrior'."
The tutor clucked.

"Yes, ma'am."
Ayala nodded and then stood up.
She flashed a disdainful look at Mindy before heading off with the other girls who all patted her back and praised her for her achievements on the field.

Mindy just laid pathetically tied up on the sandy floor.
Her face was a mess of sticky sweat, pussy juice, and dried tears.
The tutor bent over, pulled out her sword, and cut the rope binding her ankles and wrists together.

Mindy stood up, and rubbed off some of the very tiny loose pebbles that had pockmarked her back where she had been laying on them, and ran off to her room, embarrassed and ashamed.

She stayed in her room for a couple days alone, she couldn't bare to face any of her peers.

Finally, late at night, she threw on her white tunic, and headed out the door.

She walked up some tiled steps, to another house, another wooden door, and gently tapped on it.
Her hand shook with nerves as she tapped on it again.

She heard movement from inside, and sighed anxiously.

The door opened, the glow of orange light beamed over her, and there,
infront of her, stood Ayala.

She was only wearing her white knickers. She seemed totally unashamed to bare her buxom breasts.

"I wondered if you were ever going to show your face again around the island."
She stated.
Mindy nervously bowed her head.

"Look I've not come to start any trouble, I just- I- I need to talk to you..."
Mindy began, her voice a nervous quiet quiver.

"Go on, then. Speak."
Ayala demanded.

"Well- um- it's about, the other day, you know, when- you know...
Anyway, I- er- I just wanted to... Apologise."
Mindy stuttered.

"You want to apologise?"
Ayala chuckled.
"What, you're sorry I sat and farted on your face?"
She almost burst out laughing.

"No, not that."
Mindy nervously giggled.
"I mean, I'm sorry for submitting to you, I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that,
I should have just let you stay on me 'til you were good and ready to get off me."

"Oh, er, ok..."
Ayala replied, a little confused and lost for words.

"That's not all, um- this is really embarrassing but, well-"
Mindy continued trying to explain.

"Come on, spit it out."
Ayala impatiently stated.

"Look, ever since then, the last couple of nights, I REALLY need to smell you again.
I've been replaying that day over and over again in my mind, and it excites me beyond belief and I've just been absolutely desperate to have another sniff of you, of your bum."
Mindy splurted out.

"By the Gods..."
Ayala paused in bewilderment, before nervously laughing.

"Hold on, let me get this strait, you want to sniff my ass again?"
She chuckled.

"Well, yeah."
Mindy nervously grinned at her.
Ayala's face suddenly turned serious.

"You know what, you have some fucking nerve! Coming here and telling me that!
Who the fuck do you think you are?!"
Ayala scolded her.

"I'm sorry."
Mindy bowed her head.

"I think my farts and the hot sun damaged your brain!"
Ayala quipped, somewhat jokingly but somewhat seriously too.

"I'm sorry this was a mistake, I just really needed to tell you."
Mindy sheepishly uttered before turning away.

"Ugh, come here."
Ayala grunted and grabbed the back of Mindy's blonde locks, dragging her inside her room.

She pushed her infront of her, making her tumble down onto her knees.
She then locked the door and drew her sword from the leather sheath.

"I should slit your throat and gut you like the worthless pig you are!"
Ayala boldly stated, holding the tip of the sword to Mindy's throat.
Mindy froze in fear, and gulped. The tension was thick in the air,
as Ayala stared at her, thinking through her options.

Suddenly, she pulled the sword away, and turned her back on Mindy to sheath it.

"Come on then, you wanted to smell it, come smell it."
Ayala told her, standing with her back to her, much to Mindy's shock and surprise.

"Wha-"
Mindy gawped.

"Come on, before I change my mind.
Crawl over here on all fours like the dirty little dog you are, and sniff my asshole."
Ayala ordered her superiorly.

"Ok."
Mindy breathlessly whispered.

She crawled on her hands and knees over to the awaiting Ayala, 'til the tip of her nose pressed against her buttocks in the white knickers, and she sniffed.

"Ahhhh..."
She sighed, so contently.

She continued to sniff and smell her butt, enjoying its lovely, much sweeter fragrance.

"Is this what you've been craving for the last couple of days?"
Ayala asked, stretching her arms up above her head.

"Hmm-hmm."
Mindy softly uttered, too lost in the wonderful smell she's been craving for, oh so badly.

"Hmmm I bet it's been worth the wait?"
Ayala softly moaned, finding great pleasure in having her ass sniffed.

"Yeahhhh..."
Mindy breathlessly sighed.

"Are my undergarments getting in the way?"
Ayala asked as she grabbed her knickers, and pulled them down, exposing her wonderful bum.

"Ahhhh that's better hmmmm smells so good..."
Mindy softly muttered, sniffing away.

Ayala closed her eyes, and enjoyed the sensation of her warm breath on her pussy and bum.

"How long will you let me smell you for?"
Mindy sheepishly asked, hoping she'll never have to stop.

"You want to sniff me all night?"
Ayala asked.

"Hmmmm yes please ahhhhh..."
Mindy replied and continued to sniff.

"We better get comfortable then."
Ayala smiled, pointing to her bed.

Mindy stayed on her knees and followed Ayala with her nose keeping as close as possible to her beautiful bum as she walked over to her bed.
She then laid down onto the bed, on her back, and arched her legs up, while Mindy crawled onto the bed and laid down with her face between her thighs.
Ayala exposed just enough of her glorious ass crack for Mindy to press her nose to and sniff.

She let her sniff her all night long. Ayala eventually fell asl**p,
but Mindy stayed awake all night, sniffing the hours away.
At one point, Ayala turned onto her side in her sl**p, but that didn't bother Mindy at all,
as long as she had access to that beautiful dark hole, she carried on enjoying the smell.

Soon after the sun rose, Ayala awoke, surprised to see Mindy still there, and still sniffing her.

"Morning, bum-sniffer."
She sl**pily greeted her.

"Morning."
Mindy softly sighed.

Ayala just laid there for half an hour or so, sl**pily watching her smell her.

"You know you might not be around for much longer."
Ayala suddenly stated.

"What?"
Mindy looked up, stopping her sniffing.

"The counsel, they figured your useless to Themyscira, they'll want you gone."
She explained.

"What, why? I have my uses."
Mindy protested.

"Not to them, you don't. They'll most likely put you on trail to determine your fate,
which will no doubtly mean, killing you."
She continued to explain.

"Oh no, w-w-what can I do about it? Please, help me!"
Mindy began panicking.

"Don't worry, just got to find some sort of use for you..."
Ayala calmly commented.

"Yeah, like what?"
Mindy asked, still panicking.

"Look, I can't answer that, but, there may just be a way for you to keep your head..."
Ayala told.

"Yeah, go on?"
Mindy urged.

"Well, I can't stop them putting you on trail or anything, but, I can offer them an option to consider that may just save you, you won't like it though."
Ayala teased.

"What? What is it? Please tell me."
Mindy pleaded.

"I can ask for permission to keep you as my slave. If they grant me permission, it means you don't die, and I have someone to do my chores for me!"
She playfully grinned.

"Is there no other way?"
Mindy asked before pausing to think about it.

"That's all I got. It's either that or being strung up and killed, so...?"
Ayala twirled her light-brown hair in her fingers.

"Ok."
Mindy stated with a smile.

"Ok?"
Ayala asked, to make sure she heard correctly.

"Ok."
Mindy nodded with a smile.

"You do realise, by agreeing to be my slave, you have to do any and everything I order you to, failure to obey would be instant death, right?"
Ayala inquired.

"I understand, I'll never disobey you, as long as I can still sniff your bum!"
Mindy grinned playfully.
Ayala chuckled with her.

"Ok, seems like a fair trade, I'll own you as my slave and obedient servant,
and if you do a good job every day following all of my orders, at night, I shall allow you to smell my stinky bottom for as long as you so desire!"
Ayala cheered happily.

"You got yourself a deal!"
Mindy grinned happily in response.

The fates were in Mindy's favour, as that is just what happened.
Mindy was trailed by the island's counsel, including Wonder Woman,
and Ayala was granted permission to own Mindy as her slave,
and from that day forth, every day, Mindy obeyed every order, every command, every desire wished upon her by Ayala, and every night, she was allowed to sniff and smell and enjoy and worship the wonderfully addictive scent of Ayala's sweet gorgeous bum to her heart's content.

The end.... Continue»
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Prom Week: The Final Chapter

It was finally here. The night that every girl dreams about. But not this prom. This Prom wasn't the kind girls dreamed of. For if things worked out as Fred planned this prom would became their worst nightmare.

This was the Prom dreamt of in every horny young man's deepest, darkest, part of their heart.

For now those things were pretty much like every other prom in America. Lots of dancing and young women in beautiful dresses with there hair done. And the king and queen of the prom was soon to be announced.

"The Queen of the prom is Alexis Young and Fred Smith" Mrs. Pearls announced. She was shocked that Fred had been chosen as Prom king.

Jamie remembered that Fred had been holding the camera during her gang **** excepted when he was fucking her in the ass, cunt, face and between her breasts. Mrs. Pearls pussy became wet at the memory.

Alexis came up stage with Fred. Alexis had been the most popular girl in school. She had it all. Money, breeding, the best looks surgery could buy, head cheerleader, blond, honour roll student, and student council president.

Best of all Alexis had the one of the finest set of tits in the whole school. Fred was pleased that everything was going according to plan.

Fred had made certain that he had been the head of the prom organizing committee so he could set up everything. Alexis went up to the microphone and started thanking everyone.

Four, three, two, one, now.

The doors bursted open as a group of horney older men entered. One barred the door so no one could leave. Fred grabbed Alexis's tits from behind and squeezed them crudely.

"What the hell!" Alexis shrieked. She turned around and slapped Fred in the face. Fred counter attacked by grabbing the neckline and pulling down so hard that the front of her elegent black dress was completely torn off.

Fred tore the rest of the dress off the shocked girl. Alexis tried to slap Fred again but he blocked it and than he unhooked the front clasp on her bra. A pair of large tits popped out. The 40ff cup melons heaved with Alexis's every terrorified breath.

Alexis turned to ran but ran into a older man who turned out to be her senile Grandfather. "Help Grandfather" Alexis begged fearfully. Alexis's Grandfather helped Alexis alright.helped himself to Alexis that is.

The dirty old bastard grabbed two handfuls of Alexis's firm breasts. Alexis gasped in disgust and arousal at the sexual touch of her senile grandfather.

Just as old man Young was fondling his grand daughter, Fred was pulling down her panties. "Holy shit she really is a blond!" Fred announced upon catching sight of Alexis's neatly trimmed blond pubic hair.

Alexis looked for a way to escape but saw it was futile. All over the gym, hot, busty students where in various states of being sexually assaulted and ****d, in many cases by multiple men and even by other women.

Fred and Mr. Young bent Alexis over and shoved her Prom Queen sceptre up her tight ass. Alexis screamed in pain but her wet pussy told the rest of the story. "Unless you want me to ram my first up your cunt bitch than say I'm a big cocktease and that I'd love to suck your cock Fred because I'm a slut" Fred ordered Alexis.

"I'm a big cocktease and I'd love to suck your heavenly cock Fred, because I'm a total slut" Alexis said, her arousal added extra enthusiasm to her words.

Fred shoved his dick into her eager mouth. Alexis had always wanted to see what a dick tasted like and it was better than she had ever dreamed, but this was never how she wanted her first taste to be like, or who she wanted her first taste to be.

Fred ****d the pretty prom queens face enthusiastically. But poor Alexis was about to get it from the other end as well. Mr. Young rubbed the head of his cock against his granddaughter's pussy lips.

Alexis realized that she was about to be ****d by her own insane grandfather. Alexis moaned involuntarily, her dripping wet cunt enjoying the thought of being fill with her grandfather's sperm.

Alexis started gently playing with Fred's balls when her virginity was brutally torn away by her own grandfather. Her grandfather also moved the Sceptre in and out of his granddaughter's beautiful ass.

Orgasms raced through Alexis body like the Indy 500. The more Alexis creamed on his cock, the harder her Grandfather fucked the spoiled bitch. Alexis pushed back against his cock with every thrust, her cunt feeling uncomfortably empty when stud his beef wasn't filling her up.

This was followed by her Grandfather filling her tight quim with sticky sperm. Alexis was surprised that a man of her Grandfather's age could have such are huge and hard cock, not to mention being able to fill his beautiful granddaughter cunt with so much man chowder, it was dripping down her thighs.

Alexis asked, with tears in the corner of her eyes, "Why did you **** me Grandpa, I thought you loved me?". Her Grandfather replied by pissing on her pretty ass. Alexis mouth was soon filled again, this time by Fred's big tool. Fred fucked the Prom Queen's face hard, the need to pay back the bitch for past insults adding ferocity to his vulgar attack on her mouth.

It wasn't long before she was shallowing jizz for the first time. Alexis gulped thirstily, revelling in her own **** and humiliation.

Alexis was in for another first as Fred started pissing in her mouth. Alexis tried to swallow as much as she could but some poured down her chin and onto her huge perfect tits. When her Grandpa and Fred were finished with her she was passed around all night as a public plaything. Alexis spread her legs, so some guy who was in her biology class, could eat her out, before slamming her full of dick meat. Alexis took cock on after cock, everyone getting a turn on the blond bitch ride.

That was when the horses and bulls were brought out.

Amber was getting a glass of punch when the older men came through the door. Amber watched as young women all around her were attacked and ****d by the invaders and by the male students.

One of the older men came towards her and she backed away until he had her in the corner. She realized it was her own father. Two more men joined him. One was her gym coach, and the other man was her boss Luke, from the big and tall mens clothing store she worked at on the weekends.

"Dad what are you doing here and the hell is going on?" Amber asked confused and scared by the situation.

"I saw the video of you and realized what a fucking slut my daughter is" he answered. "Not to mention what a hot piece of ass" he added as he stared at her cleavage. Amber was in a black dress that show a shocking amount of cleavage and slits on the sides from the bottom to her ass.

"From your 16 birthday on I'd watch you shower, when you weren't looking" he admitted, stepping closer. Amber realised that she was about to be ****d by her own father.

Since Fred and the janitor had first ****d her, Amber had been secretly hoping in her deepest heart that she'd be ****d again, though she conscious denied it.

Still despite her arousal she had to resist. This whole situation was just plain wrong. Still her father was in her way as were the other two men, whom she had also trusted, but who were here to see that was well and truly fucked.

She tried to get around but her father blocked her. "I can't believe this I trusted you" Amber complained. "I sorry but your to fucking hot to resists, besides you I bought you those tits for your 16 birthday so I deserve to enjoy them" Her depraved father replied.

Amber had a plan. She smiled seductively at her father and replied "Well you do have a point there, you did pay for them didn't you, and I can't think of a better time to pay you back". Her father just grunted his agreement as he stared at his daughter's massive chest. Amber grabbed the straps of her and slowly pulled them down allowing her massive hooters to bounce out.

"No bra? What a slut" Amber's father muttered, entranced by his daughter 38ff jugs. Amber's father and her couch fell upon her melon's like a pack of ravenous wolves, sucking her mammeries greedily.

Amber's boss meantime dropped to his knees and buried his face in the 18 year olds ass, giving Amber a world class rim job. Amber almost lost herself to her lust.

Remembering her plan Amber kneed the two men sucking her tits in the nuts and rammed her heel into the boss sack. Amber fled for the exist, her tits bouncing like she was on baywatch. I'm going to make, I'm going make it! she thought excitedly as she got half way to the door.

"I'm going to make.ahhh" Amber screamed as she slipped on a green jolly rancher, and started falling face forward.

The air was driven out of her lungs as the edge of the food table connected with her tight stomach. Amber tits each fell into a large bowl, each one containing nacho cheese.

This coupled with the sheer size of her melons, which acted like air bags, saved Amber from getting a broken nose.

As Amber caught her breath she was joined by the three men she had tried to escape from. "You'll pay for that missy" Her father growled. He pulled his belt off and tied his beautiful daughter's arms behind her back.

Her father and her boss started spanking Amber's beautiful ass cheeks, while her coach held her down. Amber didn't know what was humiliating , that she was being spanked in public or that her tits were still buried in the bowls of nacho cheese.

Amber decided that her obvious growing enjoyment of being sexually degraded and humiliated was the most humiliating of all.

"Say I'm sorry for not acting like the cheap cunt that I am" Mr. Smith ordered his powerless daughter. "No!" Amber shouted with what little defiance she had left. "Are you going to make me give you the belt?". Defeated she gave in. "I'm sorry for not acting like the cheap cunt that I am!" Amber shouted.

"Why are you doing this to me now, when you didn't even spank me as a c***d?" Amber asked looking back at her father. "I believe spankings should be reserved for cock hungry sluts such as yourself" he replied lustfully.

"And you are a cock hungry slut aren't you Amber?" he asked, enjoying the look of lust on he's daughter's face. Knowing that her father would use his belt instead of his palms to spank her if she answered wrong, Amber decided on saying what he wanted hear, something she realized from her growing arousal was probably true. "No girl in school is as cock hungry as I am, I'm a human fuck toy, and nothing feels as good as being gang ****d" Amber shamefully admitted.

Amber was pulled out of the bowls of cheese. The hot cheese was starting to hurt so Amber begged "Please lick the cheese off my tits". Her father and her coach need no more encouragement, dividing in.

Her boss how ever went back to r****g her asshole with his tongue. When her tits were clean Amber was f***ed onto her knees and breasts.

Her boss violently plunged his dick into Amber's tight anal cavern making her scream. Her father meanwhile pulled her head up by her short brown hair and rammed his cock down her throat. Amber gagged at first, but adapted easily.

Her coach was last to get involved. He shoved his huge rod between her perfect tits. The stimuli started Amber off on a tidal wave of multiple orgasms.

Her father was the first to blow his load, filling his lovely daughter's mouth with his tasty cream. Amber instead of swallowing gargled his cum, savouring the taste of her own father's cum.

Her boss pulled out and covered her ass and back with his white sauce. Her than used his belt to whip her bum.

Her coach's spunk exploded from his cock, only to land on Amber face, neck and tits. Amber didn't think that it was humanly possible for anyone to produce this much sperm. Still it just kept spurting and spurting.

When he finished he used his belt to started whipping Amber's left breast. Her father, still holding her head up by her hair with one hand, started using his belt to whip her other breast. Poor Amber realized that this was only the beginning and pissed her self in terror. Their was a huge line up behind her and she knew she'd have fuck and such each one before it was over. It was enough to make her clit throb, with a life of its own.

Ashley Down was in the upstairs ladies room when the Prom was invaded by perverts. When she went to return to the prom she found the door locked.

"What the fuck? I didn't piss that long" she muttered to herself.

Ashley banged on the door demanding to be let in, but to no avail. Just the then she heard a couple of voices from down the hall coming closer. "Damn it were to late, the doors will be locked now!" Ashley heard, just before the strangers came around the corner.

They were pleasantly surprised to find an 18 year pretty red head. Like all the hot girls in the school Ashley had huge tits bought for her by her rich parents. Zak, the head wino, realized that they must be a 50FF cup at least.

"Well boys looks like we'll just have to make our own party out here than!" Zak gleefully explained to the other five homeless men.

"Hello sir, do you.hey get your hands off my breasts!" Ashley demanded as Zak's hands grabbed onto her meaty melons like vise grips.

Still poor Ashley felt a certain sexual thrill as she was sexually assaulted in public view. Ashley was still a virgin despite her breast enlargement, so she was unprepared when her panties started getting wet.

Ashley tried to push the wino away but he pushed her back and onto her ass. "Bitch we can **** you the hard way or we can **** nice way, you decide" Zak explained.

"No please get away!" Ashley demanded, teary eyed. "Lets give her a taste of the hard way than, flip the cunt over" Zak told the his fellow homeless.

Ashley was on her tits and knees before she knew it. Zak than pushed her dress up and pulled her panties down to her ankles. "Holy shit even her ass had freckles, still its such nice ass" Zak said to her comrades in debauchery.

Ashley cried out as Zak brought his hand down on her ass. Zak ignore her pleading as he continued to spank the 18 year old rich bitch. "Alright, **** me the nice way, **** me the nice way!" Ashley begged, finally breaking down.

Ashley decided that the only think worst than the pain, was that some part of her loved it. The humiliation, the degradation, the sexual abuse seemed to make poor Ashley wetter and wetter.

"Beg to me to **** your ass slut, make me believe you're the worlds most cock worshipping whore!" Zak commanded cruelly.

"Please **** my ass master, I'm.I'm just a fucking whore you crave dick in the ass, face, cunt and between my massive tits!" Ashley begged.

Even Ashley was surprised at her genuine sincerity. Some part of her really did want to be ****d, Ashley thought, disgusted with that part.

Ashley had a dick in her every hole, riding and sucking on the homeless men like a whore gone mad . It hurt like hell, but also felt like a taste of heaven.

This was especially true when she started cumming. The wino in her cunt had just pulled out after having filled her pussy with his cock cream, when Ashley female ejaculated all over his prick and beer belly.

This drove the homeless man in her mouth to cum in buckets, which she was barely able to shallow. Sperm dripped down her chin, and onto her heaving tits.

The guy she had been blowing pulled her dress down until her giant milk melons popped out. He sucked on both, getting a pleasant surprise when Ashley started lactating.

"Milk me like a sexy cow" Ashley begged before the next wino filled mouth with cock. Ashley was fucked in every hole and even between her tits several times by each wino, learning to love homeless' men' beef. Then the bulls and horses arrived. And that's when the r****g really began.

Officer Callahan was hired by the school too make sure it was a d**g free Prom. While she was usually working at the local police academy she needed the money so she agreed to do it.

Callahan was eyeing a young woman who seemed to be getting ready to spike the punch when a group of older men burst into the gym. She grabbed at her gun but someone broke a vase over her head knocking her out.

When she awoke she was naked except for her undershirt. Her arms were tried behind her back and she was surrounded by students from the science club.

"For our first experiment we will not only prove that water makes a shirt transparent but that this bitch has a great set of tits" the leader of the nerds announced.

He than pour a jug of water on her top and head, revealing that she indeed did have great tits. The blond cop finally regained enough of her mind to shout at the guys surrounding her.

"You are all under arrest, surrender now and no one will be hurt". Another nerd laughed replying, "You know you want it bitch so just admit it".

"Let me go!" she shouted in f***efully, refusing to surrender. One of the nerds pulled the arm holes of her shirt together so that her tits sprang free. He than attached what looked like jumper cables to her nipples and clit.

Callahan screamed as she received a small shock. It increased as the seconds went by. "Like I said, admit you want it bitch" a nerd demanded. When it hurt too much, she screamed "Yes, yes I want it, I want you fuck my throat, **** my ass, fist my pussy, cover my massive tits with cum just please stop this!"

Callahan sighed in relief as they removed the jumper cables. "Your going to get on your knees and cup your tits while begging us to degrade you bitch" the nerd leader said releasing her.

Knowing she had no choice, and to her disgust finding the idea arousing, she did so. "Please masters degrade me, need to be humiliated" she begged while cupped her massive jugs. Four nerd started jerking off in front of the prostrated cop.

"Cum on me masters, a fucking whore like me deserves a massive facial, or better yet cover my mammoth melons with your dripping man juice" she begged. Nerd after Nerd blow his load on her. Callahan realized that women all over the gym. The Nerds high on viagra, fucked her in the ass next, an anal train of the filthiest magnitude. It was the football team next, and it wasn't till everyone had their fill that the next phase started

It got worse. Three bulls and three horses were brought in. Six pretty young women, Samantha Huggins, Lucy Georgetown, Rebecca Chow, Jill turncoat, Sandy Steward, and Janet Furlong, were f***ed to there knees and f***ed under duress of v******e to give the a****ls head.

To the shock of those f***ed to watch, the girls started enjoying it, as they suck with on the horse and bull meat with greed.

She watched as these poor girls were f***ed to swallow the b**sts sperm, the messy creamy fluid covering their faces. They were than held in place so that the a****ls could mount them. Callahan could have sworn she heard several cherries pop.

More horses and bulls were brought in and she watched as every young woman in the gym, including female teachers and the principle and vice-principle, was ****d by the a****ls and there owners.

Amber Smith screamed loudly as a horse fucked her in the bum, the little slut begging for more horse meat.

Alexis Young purred as a horse pissed in her face, while she jerked off a bull, which sprayed her in the face with gooey sperm.

Entire Cheerleading squad was lined up, each one made to suck horse cock, during which a bull's cock pounded into their tight young cunts, till their cunt chasms were fed cock cream.

The school President, Rachael Goldstein, had it the worse. The stunning busty brunette with golden highlights, had two forcing their way down her throat, while Amber Smith and Harmony were made to take turns licking her ass out, before they turned on each other.

Amber's Smith huge tits glided against Harmony's, while their eager fingers found the G-spot belonging to the other girl. Fucking each other to orgasm, they were f***ed to take on other a****ls and other women, inter spaced with guys.

One man brought his bull over to her and Callahan realized that she'd have to suck it's dick. If she had to chose between having her nipples electrocuted or giving a bull a blowjob, well that bull was going to receive the blow job of a life time.

"Service this bull good or you'll have a large cattle prod up your ass" the trainer order. Powerless, Callahan decided it would be easiest to start off giving the bull a tit wank. She slide under it and wrapped her melons around it's huge cock

The big a****l started fucking her chest so hard it was all she could just to hold on. The bull spurted it's load on her heaving bosom. She than got out from under the b**st and licked the human and bull cum off them as she was ordered.

She than got on all fours to crawl under the bull. She slipped its cock in her mouth, it size stretching her mouth wide.

She angled herself so that it would slip down her throat almost to her stomach. If she hadn't been so well gagged she would have screamed when a cattle prod was shove up her ass.

That lying sack of shit she thought in her pain/pleasure. Callahan came just as the bull did, filling her up with its dripping bull juice.

Callahan slowly pulled out its cock as the prod was pulled from her ass. Officer Callahan than turned around so that the bull could mount her from behind. The b**st ****d her tight cunt more brutally than she had thought possible. And to her horror her cunt loved it. Callahan had the large series of orgasms in her life, just before she was filled with the bull's hot cock cream.

Last, but not least, it was her asshole's turn, but this time it was a horse who violated her brutally. Receiving the ass pounding, Callahan gained a new respect for horses, as an assgasm left her feeling like a bowl of chocolate jello.

Sperm squirted from her ass as it was over filled. The horse removed itself from her bum, before moving onto its next victim, a lovely Sudanese exchange student.

Callahan flopped onto the floor exhausted, only to look back to see Rachael Goldstein licking the cum and shit from her ass thirstily.

Epilogue

Fred was rich.

He had so much money from selling the tapes of the prom night that not only did he retire, but he also bought Amber Smith, Harmony, Melanie, her lover Lisa, Rachael Goldstein, Alexis, and every other hot slut in his class as sex slaves from their disgusted parents, pimping them out and forcing them to star in the most foul of pornos in order to pay for their university educations.

Mrs. Pearl is still the school whore and fucktoy, who works for Fred, helping him get his hands on the hottest pussy at school to add to his harem of sex slaves and whores.

Ashley Down started the international charity PFTH, or Pussy For The Homeless.

Callahan went on to get gang ****d in dozens of different failed sting operations and loved every moment of it!.

Fred and his perverted friends lived happily ever after. At least until they ran out of cash, but that's another story.... Continue»
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Prom Week: The Final Chapter

It was finally here. The night that every girl dreams about. But not this prom. This Prom wasn't the kind girls dreamed of. For if things worked out as Fred planned this prom would became their worst nightmare.

This was the Prom dreamt of in every horny young man's deepest, darkest, part of their heart.

For now those things were pretty much like every other prom in America. Lots of dancing and young women in beautiful dresses with there hair done. And the king and queen of the prom was soon to be announced.

"The Queen of the prom is Alexis Young and Fred Smith" Mrs. Pearls announced. She was shocked that Fred had been chosen as Prom king.

Jamie remembered that Fred had been holding the camera during her gang **** excepted when he was fucking her in the ass, cunt, face and between her breasts. Mrs. Pearls pussy became wet at the memory.

Alexis came up stage with Fred. Alexis had been the most popular girl in school. She had it all. Money, breeding, the best looks surgery could buy, head cheerleader, blond, honour roll student, and student council president.

Best of all Alexis had the one of the finest set of tits in the whole school. Fred was pleased that everything was going according to plan.

Fred had made certain that he had been the head of the prom organizing committee so he could set up everything. Alexis went up to the microphone and started thanking everyone.

Four, three, two, one, now.

The doors bursted open as a group of horney older men entered. One barred the door so no one could leave. Fred grabbed Alexis's tits from behind and squeezed them crudely.

"What the hell!" Alexis shrieked. She turned around and slapped Fred in the face. Fred counter attacked by grabbing the neckline and pulling down so hard that the front of her elegent black dress was completely torn off.

Fred tore the rest of the dress off the shocked girl. Alexis tried to slap Fred again but he blocked it and than he unhooked the front clasp on her bra. A pair of large tits popped out. The 40ff cup melons heaved with Alexis's every terrorified breath.

Alexis turned to ran but ran into a older man who turned out to be her senile Grandfather. "Help Grandfather" Alexis begged fearfully. Alexis's Grandfather helped Alexis alright.helped himself to Alexis that is.

The dirty old bastard grabbed two handfuls of Alexis's firm breasts. Alexis gasped in disgust and arousal at the sexual touch of her senile grandfather.

Just as old man Young was fondling his grand daughter, Fred was pulling down her panties. "Holy shit she really is a blond!" Fred announced upon catching sight of Alexis's neatly trimmed blond pubic hair.

Alexis looked for a way to escape but saw it was futile. All over the gym, hot, busty students where in various states of being sexually assaulted and ****d, in many cases by multiple men and even by other women.

Fred and Mr. Young bent Alexis over and shoved her Prom Queen sceptre up her tight ass. Alexis screamed in pain but her wet pussy told the rest of the story. "Unless you want me to ram my first up your cunt bitch than say I'm a big cocktease and that I'd love to suck your cock Fred because I'm a slut" Fred ordered Alexis.

"I'm a big cocktease and I'd love to suck your heavenly cock Fred, because I'm a total slut" Alexis said, her arousal added extra enthusiasm to her words.

Fred shoved his dick into her eager mouth. Alexis had always wanted to see what a dick tasted like and it was better than she had ever dreamed, but this was never how she wanted her first taste to be like, or who she wanted her first taste to be.

Fred ****d the pretty prom queens face enthusiastically. But poor Alexis was about to get it from the other end as well. Mr. Young rubbed the head of his cock against his granddaughter's pussy lips.

Alexis realized that she was about to be ****d by her own insane grandfather. Alexis moaned involuntarily, her dripping wet cunt enjoying the thought of being fill with her grandfather's sperm.

Alexis started gently playing with Fred's balls when her virginity was brutally torn away by her own grandfather. Her grandfather also moved the Sceptre in and out of his granddaughter's beautiful ass.

Orgasms raced through Alexis body like the Indy 500. The more Alexis creamed on his cock, the harder her Grandfather fucked the spoiled bitch. Alexis pushed back against his cock with every thrust, her cunt feeling uncomfortably empty when stud his beef wasn't filling her up.

This was followed by her Grandfather filling her tight quim with sticky sperm. Alexis was surprised that a man of her Grandfather's age could have such are huge and hard cock, not to mention being able to fill his beautiful granddaughter cunt with so much man chowder, it was dripping down her thighs.

Alexis asked, with tears in the corner of her eyes, "Why did you **** me Grandpa, I thought you loved me?". Her Grandfather replied by pissing on her pretty ass. Alexis mouth was soon filled again, this time by Fred's big tool. Fred fucked the Prom Queen's face hard, the need to pay back the bitch for past insults adding ferocity to his vulgar attack on her mouth.

It wasn't long before she was shallowing jizz for the first time. Alexis gulped thirstily, revelling in her own **** and humiliation.

Alexis was in for another first as Fred started pissing in her mouth. Alexis tried to swallow as much as she could but some poured down her chin and onto her huge perfect tits. When her Grandpa and Fred were finished with her she was passed around all night as a public plaything. Alexis spread her legs, so some guy who was in her biology class, could eat her out, before slamming her full of dick meat. Alexis took cock on after cock, everyone getting a turn on the blond bitch ride.

That was when the horses and bulls were brought out.

Amber was getting a glass of punch when the older men came through the door. Amber watched as young women all around her were attacked and ****d by the invaders and by the male students.

One of the older men came towards her and she backed away until he had her in the corner. She realized it was her own father. Two more men joined him. One was her gym coach, and the other man was her boss Luke, from the big and tall mens clothing store she worked at on the weekends.

"Dad what are you doing here and the hell is going on?" Amber asked confused and scared by the situation.

"I saw the video of you and realized what a fucking slut my daughter is" he answered. "Not to mention what a hot piece of ass" he added as he stared at her cleavage. Amber was in a black dress that show a shocking amount of cleavage and slits on the sides from the bottom to her ass.

"From your 16 birthday on I'd watch you shower, when you weren't looking" he admitted, stepping closer. Amber realised that she was about to be ****d by her own father.

Since Fred and the janitor had first ****d her, Amber had been secretly hoping in her deepest heart that she'd be ****d again, though she conscious denied it.

Still despite her arousal she had to resist. This whole situation was just plain wrong. Still her father was in her way as were the other two men, whom she had also trusted, but who were here to see that was well and truly fucked.

She tried to get around but her father blocked her. "I can't believe this I trusted you" Amber complained. "I sorry but your to fucking hot to resists, besides you I bought you those tits for your 16 birthday so I deserve to enjoy them" Her depraved father replied.

Amber had a plan. She smiled seductively at her father and replied "Well you do have a point there, you did pay for them didn't you, and I can't think of a better time to pay you back". Her father just grunted his agreement as he stared at his daughter's massive chest. Amber grabbed the straps of her and slowly pulled them down allowing her massive hooters to bounce out.

"No bra? What a slut" Amber's father muttered, entranced by his daughter 38ff jugs. Amber's father and her couch fell upon her melon's like a pack of ravenous wolves, sucking her mammeries greedily.

Amber's boss meantime dropped to his knees and buried his face in the 18 year olds ass, giving Amber a world class rim job. Amber almost lost herself to her lust.

Remembering her plan Amber kneed the two men sucking her tits in the nuts and rammed her heel into the boss sack. Amber fled for the exist, her tits bouncing like she was on baywatch. I'm going to make, I'm going make it! she thought excitedly as she got half way to the door.

"I'm going to make.ahhh" Amber screamed as she slipped on a green jolly rancher, and started falling face forward.

The air was driven out of her lungs as the edge of the food table connected with her tight stomach. Amber tits each fell into a large bowl, each one containing nacho cheese.

This coupled with the sheer size of her melons, which acted like air bags, saved Amber from getting a broken nose.

As Amber caught her breath she was joined by the three men she had tried to escape from. "You'll pay for that missy" Her father growled. He pulled his belt off and tied his beautiful daughter's arms behind her back.

Her father and her boss started spanking Amber's beautiful ass cheeks, while her coach held her down. Amber didn't know what was humiliating , that she was being spanked in public or that her tits were still buried in the bowls of nacho cheese.

Amber decided that her obvious growing enjoyment of being sexually degraded and humiliated was the most humiliating of all.

"Say I'm sorry for not acting like the cheap cunt that I am" Mr. Smith ordered his powerless daughter. "No!" Amber shouted with what little defiance she had left. "Are you going to make me give you the belt?". Defeated she gave in. "I'm sorry for not acting like the cheap cunt that I am!" Amber shouted.

"Why are you doing this to me now, when you didn't even spank me as a c***d?" Amber asked looking back at her father. "I believe spankings should be reserved for cock hungry sluts such as yourself" he replied lustfully.

"And you are a cock hungry slut aren't you Amber?" he asked, enjoying the look of lust on he's daughter's face. Knowing that her father would use his belt instead of his palms to spank her if she answered wrong, Amber decided on saying what he wanted hear, something she realized from her growing arousal was probably true. "No girl in school is as cock hungry as I am, I'm a human fuck toy, and nothing feels as good as being gang ****d" Amber shamefully admitted.

Amber was pulled out of the bowls of cheese. The hot cheese was starting to hurt so Amber begged "Please lick the cheese off my tits". Her father and her coach need no more encouragement, dividing in.

Her boss how ever went back to r****g her asshole with his tongue. When her tits were clean Amber was f***ed onto her knees and breasts.

Her boss violently plunged his dick into Amber's tight anal cavern making her scream. Her father meanwhile pulled her head up by her short brown hair and rammed his cock down her throat. Amber gagged at first, but adapted easily.

Her coach was last to get involved. He shoved his huge rod between her perfect tits. The stimuli started Amber off on a tidal wave of multiple orgasms.

Her father was the first to blow his load, filling his lovely daughter's mouth with his tasty cream. Amber instead of swallowing gargled his cum, savouring the taste of her own father's cum.

Her boss pulled out and covered her ass and back with his white sauce. Her than used his belt to whip her bum.

Her coach's spunk exploded from his cock, only to land on Amber face, neck and tits. Amber didn't think that it was humanly possible for anyone to produce this much sperm. Still it just kept spurting and spurting.

When he finished he used his belt to started whipping Amber's left breast. Her father, still holding her head up by her hair with one hand, started using his belt to whip her other breast. Poor Amber realized that this was only the beginning and pissed her self in terror. Their was a huge line up behind her and she knew she'd have fuck and such each one before it was over. It was enough to make her clit throb, with a life of its own.

Ashley Down was in the upstairs ladies room when the Prom was invaded by perverts. When she went to return to the prom she found the door locked.

"What the fuck? I didn't piss that long" she muttered to herself.

Ashley banged on the door demanding to be let in, but to no avail. Just the then she heard a couple of voices from down the hall coming closer. "Damn it were to late, the doors will be locked now!" Ashley heard, just before the strangers came around the corner.

They were pleasantly surprised to find an 18 year pretty red head. Like all the hot girls in the school Ashley had huge tits bought for her by her rich parents. Zak, the head wino, realized that they must be a 50FF cup at least.

"Well boys looks like we'll just have to make our own party out here than!" Zak gleefully explained to the other five homeless men.

"Hello sir, do you.hey get your hands off my breasts!" Ashley demanded as Zak's hands grabbed onto her meaty melons like vise grips.

Still poor Ashley felt a certain sexual thrill as she was sexually assaulted in public view. Ashley was still a virgin despite her breast enlargement, so she was unprepared when her panties started getting wet.

Ashley tried to push the wino away but he pushed her back and onto her ass. "Bitch we can **** you the hard way or we can **** nice way, you decide" Zak explained.

"No please get away!" Ashley demanded, teary eyed. "Lets give her a taste of the hard way than, flip the cunt over" Zak told the his fellow homeless.

Ashley was on her tits and knees before she knew it. Zak than pushed her dress up and pulled her panties down to her ankles. "Holy shit even her ass had freckles, still its such nice ass" Zak said to her comrades in debauchery.

Ashley cried out as Zak brought his hand down on her ass. Zak ignore her pleading as he continued to spank the 18 year old rich bitch. "Alright, **** me the nice way, **** me the nice way!" Ashley begged, finally breaking down.

Ashley decided that the only think worst than the pain, was that some part of her loved it. The humiliation, the degradation, the sexual abuse seemed to make poor Ashley wetter and wetter.

"Beg to me to **** your ass slut, make me believe you're the worlds most cock worshipping whore!" Zak commanded cruelly.

"Please **** my ass master, I'm.I'm just a fucking whore you crave dick in the ass, face, cunt and between my massive tits!" Ashley begged.

Even Ashley was surprised at her genuine sincerity. Some part of her really did want to be ****d, Ashley thought, disgusted with that part.

Ashley had a dick in her every hole, riding and sucking on the homeless men like a whore gone mad . It hurt like hell, but also felt like a taste of heaven.

This was especially true when she started cumming. The wino in her cunt had just pulled out after having filled her pussy with his cock cream, when Ashley female ejaculated all over his prick and beer belly.

This drove the homeless man in her mouth to cum in buckets, which she was barely able to shallow. Sperm dripped down her chin, and onto her heaving tits.

The guy she had been blowing pulled her dress down until her giant milk melons popped out. He sucked on both, getting a pleasant surprise when Ashley started lactating.

"Milk me like a sexy cow" Ashley begged before the next wino filled mouth with cock. Ashley was fucked in every hole and even between her tits several times by each wino, learning to love homeless' men' beef. Then the bulls and horses arrived. And that's when the r****g really began.

Officer Callahan was hired by the school too make sure it was a d**g free Prom. While she was usually working at the local police academy she needed the money so she agreed to do it.

Callahan was eyeing a young woman who seemed to be getting ready to spike the punch when a group of older men burst into the gym. She grabbed at her gun but someone broke a vase over her head knocking her out.

When she awoke she was naked except for her undershirt. Her arms were tried behind her back and she was surrounded by students from the science club.

"For our first experiment we will not only prove that water makes a shirt transparent but that this bitch has a great set of tits" the leader of the nerds announced.

He than pour a jug of water on her top and head, revealing that she indeed did have great tits. The blond cop finally regained enough of her mind to shout at the guys surrounding her.

"You are all under arrest, surrender now and no one will be hurt". Another nerd laughed replying, "You know you want it bitch so just admit it".

"Let me go!" she shouted in f***efully, refusing to surrender. One of the nerds pulled the arm holes of her shirt together so that her tits sprang free. He than attached what looked like jumper cables to her nipples and clit.

Callahan screamed as she received a small shock. It increased as the seconds went by. "Like I said, admit you want it bitch" a nerd demanded. When it hurt too much, she screamed "Yes, yes I want it, I want you fuck my throat, **** my ass, fist my pussy, cover my massive tits with cum just please stop this!"

Callahan sighed in relief as they removed the jumper cables. "Your going to get on your knees and cup your tits while begging us to degrade you bitch" the nerd leader said releasing her.

Knowing she had no choice, and to her disgust finding the idea arousing, she did so. "Please masters degrade me, need to be humiliated" she begged while cupped her massive jugs. Four nerd started jerking off in front of the prostrated cop.

"Cum on me masters, a fucking whore like me deserves a massive facial, or better yet cover my mammoth melons with your dripping man juice" she begged. Nerd after Nerd blow his load on her. Callahan realized that women all over the gym. The Nerds high on viagra, fucked her in the ass next, an anal train of the filthiest magnitude. It was the football team next, and it wasn't till everyone had their fill that the next phase started

It got worse. Three bulls and three horses were brought in. Six pretty young women, Samantha Huggins, Lucy Georgetown, Rebecca Chow, Jill turncoat, Sandy Steward, and Janet Furlong, were f***ed to there knees and f***ed under duress of v******e to give the a****ls head.

To the shock of those f***ed to watch, the girls started enjoying it, as they suck with on the horse and bull meat with greed.

She watched as these poor girls were f***ed to swallow the b**sts sperm, the messy creamy fluid covering their faces. They were than held in place so that the a****ls could mount them. Callahan could have sworn she heard several cherries pop.

More horses and bulls were brought in and she watched as every young woman in the gym, including female teachers and the principle and vice-principle, was ****d by the a****ls and there owners.

Amber Smith screamed loudly as a horse fucked her in the bum, the little slut begging for more horse meat.

Alexis Young purred as a horse pissed in her face, while she jerked off a bull, which sprayed her in the face with gooey sperm.

Entire Cheerleading squad was lined up, each one made to suck horse cock, during which a bull's cock pounded into their tight young cunts, till their cunt chasms were fed cock cream.

The school President, Rachael Goldstein, had it the worse. The stunning busty brunette with golden highlights, had two forcing their way down her throat, while Amber Smith and Harmony were made to take turns licking her ass out, before they turned on each other.

Amber's Smith huge tits glided against Harmony's, while their eager fingers found the G-spot belonging to the other girl. Fucking each other to orgasm, they were f***ed to take on other a****ls and other women, inter spaced with guys.

One man brought his bull over to her and Callahan realized that she'd have to suck it's dick. If she had to chose between having her nipples electrocuted or giving a bull a blowjob, well that bull was going to receive the blow job of a life time.

"Service this bull good or you'll have a large cattle prod up your ass" the trainer order. Powerless, Callahan decided it would be easiest to start off giving the bull a tit wank. She slide under it and wrapped her melons around it's huge cock

The big a****l started fucking her chest so hard it was all she could just to hold on. The bull spurted it's load on her heaving bosom. She than got out from under the b**st and licked the human and bull cum off them as she was ordered.

She than got on all fours to crawl under the bull. She slipped its cock in her mouth, it size stretching her mouth wide.

She angled herself so that it would slip down her throat almost to her stomach. If she hadn't been so well gagged she would have screamed when a cattle prod was shove up her ass.

That lying sack of shit she thought in her pain/pleasure. Callahan came just as the bull did, filling her up with its dripping bull juice.

Callahan slowly pulled out its cock as the prod was pulled from her ass. Officer Callahan than turned around so that the bull could mount her from behind. The b**st ****d her tight cunt more brutally than she had thought possible. And to her horror her cunt loved it. Callahan had the large series of orgasms in her life, just before she was filled with the bull's hot cock cream.

Last, but not least, it was her asshole's turn, but this time it was a horse who violated her brutally. Receiving the ass pounding, Callahan gained a new respect for horses, as an assgasm left her feeling like a bowl of chocolate jello.

Sperm squirted from her ass as it was over filled. The horse removed itself from her bum, before moving onto its next victim, a lovely Sudanese exchange student.

Callahan flopped onto the floor exhausted, only to look back to see Rachael Goldstein licking the cum and shit from her ass thirstily.

Epilogue

Fred was rich.

He had so much money from selling the tapes of the prom night that not only did he retire, but he also bought Amber Smith, Harmony, Melanie, her lover Lisa, Rachael Goldstein, Alexis, and every other hot slut in his class as sex slaves from their disgusted parents, pimping them out and forcing them to star in the most foul of pornos in order to pay for their university educations.

Mrs. Pearl is still the school whore and fucktoy, who works for Fred, helping him get his hands on the hottest pussy at school to add to his harem of sex slaves and whores.

Ashley Down started the international charity PFTH, or Pussy For The Homeless.

Callahan went on to get gang ****d in dozens of different failed sting operations and loved every moment of it!.

Fred and his perverted friends lived happily ever after. At least until they ran out of cash, but that's another story.... Continue»
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Dreamy Dairy Cream Queen

Alicia sat in her math class barely awake. After what seemed like an eternity. She got up and ran to the locker room she changed into her cheerleading outfit and walked into the gym. Her big ass

looked great in the tight outfit and her Double-D tits were incredible, she had a flat stomach and sexy long legs. She was a senior in high school and just turned 18 years old.

Alicia started the walk home she thought about going to McDonald's she was so nervous about finals she hadn't eaten in three or four days but instead she decided to go into the 18 and up club she

had been wanting to see. She could usually get into the other clubs when she was 17 but the bouncers here didn't seem to know what a bribe was. .

Well as of last week she was 18, she guessed there would be something to eat there so she went in.

When she got in, the main room and the entrance was separated by a short hallway. When she got into the second room she couldn't believe what she saw. The room was full of naked men and women,

sucking and fucking.

She walked around and watched everything that was going on. After 5 minutes a spotlight went up, then around the room, finally it stopped on Alicia.

"Please, will you the new girl, please come up to the stage." An unseen voice said. Alicia not knowing anywhere else to go, obeyed and walked up to the stage at the very front of the room. when she

was helped up onto the stage, a tall white man walked out holding a microphone.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen tonight we will have our biggest bukkake show of the year, and you lucky lady, happen to be the winner of this years suprise prize, see all these men up here, they are

all for you." He said. The crowd started cheering. Alicia caught onto her role sort of, she was like the Dairy Queen at the 4h fair last year, right she asked, the crowed, whistled and cheered to

her, well they both involve large amounts of cream" he teasingly replied. You must kneel in the center of the stage on this matt, and you must last for a full hour, So what do you say Alicia? Do

you think, you will be able to suck Seed at this shower of love we will be pouring upon you this evening?" Ummm...I just turned 18 and I am ready for all the adventures that stand before me. So

bring it on boys, come one, come all." The crowd cheered and Alicia smiled, still not sure what her night had in store for her. Please everybody give you warmest applause to this years Blindside

Bukkake Beauty pageant cum bucket, 18 year old Alicia, she was the cum bucket, what had she gotten herselfinto?. The man asked her to strip down to her birthday suit, seeing as though this was a

birthday celebration in more ways then one. She would cum through this reborn a new girl. She didn't know about doing this, but she told herself what the hell, fuck it and then she got naked. Next

the man strapped her up on a table, in the doggy style position, her body was being projected for all to see on the main screen and all the private screens s**ttered throughout the club, she would

be given her very own dvd copy as a parting gift.

Her heart pounded as the crowd cheered and suprisingly being exposed like this began to make her feel a wettness forming deep within her 18 year old fresh Vagina. 10 men walked out from the back room and circled her, they were all stroking their cocks, Alicia was mesmerized and then one guy moved up behind her and began to squirt his cum on her exposed pussy. Then as soon as he finished the other 9 guy's began to shoot a flurry of cum loads on Alicia's pretty teen face, and hair. She started to scream like a little girl would but one of the guys, hit his mark and shot a thick spurt into her open mouth, she was about to spit it out, when the crowd cheere for her to swallow it, not wanting to risk another shot landing in her mouth, she gave in and swallowed some random load of jizz, just recently jetted upon her. Another group of ten men came out just as the others finished.. These guy's took a more hands on approach and went for broke, seeing her pussy bubbling girl cum, the guy behind her, stuffed her pussy as another stuffed her open mouth, then after he came down her throat, two more dicks were stuffed in her mouth but these were so thin it only felt like one after the girth of the previous guy.

Alicia at this point decided, she could either suffer for what would feel like an eternity, in front of hundreds of peers, or she could live out her dirtiest dreams and join in on the fun, so she began to play with the dicks that were being shoved into her mouth, and play expertly, she made them cum in minutes, streams of cum hit the back of her throat and she swallowed them all. The two cocks in her mouth were replaced by one short but fat cock it stretched her mouth wide he took control and banged her face hard.

Instead of coming in her mouth he pulled out and plastered her face with so much sperm it could have come from all 10 cocks by itself. The cum was a mask on her face she was now unrecognizable her

make-up mixed with the sperm. She could feel that her pussy was becoming completely filled with sperm, so much so that she could feel it spill out and down on to her thighs. The next group of men walked out and they were all black.

She got worried now Alicia had never fucked a black guy before, she didn't really believe what her girlfriends said about how a lot of the black guy's they fucked always seemed to be having way bigger dicks ,but it was still different for her to fuck a black guy.

She saw their cocks and they were average or a little bigger but that was all, then she noticed most of them were still completely flaccid as they started to stroke their dicks and then they grew longer and thicker. She didn't worry much as a 10 inch dick went to her pussy for it had so much cum in it.

She felt her pussy being stretched and this cock hit parts none of the white high school boys she fucked could, though they looked the same age, one she even recognized from the basketball team of a school they recently played. She looked around the room and saw they were all around her age, college k**s, high school seniors whatever, this made her feel a little better and she got into the act more too.


A huge 11 inch cock came behind, and luckily she was ready for him to enter her cunt but then she felt as his fat head pushed up against her virgin asshole. she was just about to protest but then a fat 7 inch cock filled her mouth. She felt the pressure of the monster cock as it pushed it's way up into her asshole without even lubing up first, besides for her sweat and some semen that had dripped its way onto her pink star, it was one the most painful things she had ever felt, but it simultaneously felt just so damn good.

She felt like she would never stop Cumming while the black group was fucking away at her. She had never been fucked like this in her life, and she loved it, they made her ass, match her pussy by filling it with several loads of cum, they turned her brunette hair a creamy white, and covered her big white tits with their cum and shot into jizz into her bright and beautiful hazel eyes, making them a bright pink, it seemed like their huge black ball sacks never emptied.

She lost count of how many times she came that night but it felt like she never stopped. Her holes weren't the tight little things they had been before, they were stretched to the limit by all the

cocks she had that night. Her entire body was covered in cum not an inch of her silky white skin or beautiful brunette hair could be seen. The floor around her table was covered in a layer of cum.

Three sexy women came on stage and collected all the cum, that was layered around her, then the man who called her on the stage came out.

"Did everyone enjoy this performance?" he asked.

The crowd cheered. "Well it's not over yet." He said. Now for the grand finale and to see if this sexy little slut will be the first to make it on the sperma wall of fame, the crowd cheered at her Bukkake, that must have been the key for the women, who came back out with a large mug filled tp the brim with sperm and three large empty bowls, they gave her the mug and she put it up to her lips and on her mouth then without hesitating tipped her head back, empting the cup, her stomach was already so full that she felt like she was gonna puke, and shit out all the delicious cum at the same time.

Then as she felt it coming back up. She grabbed one of the bowls and then she put it back down. Another mug was brought up.

"Looks like Alicia here gets what were planning next." He said. Alicia didn't hear him due to all the cum she was trying to keep down, and what was still filling her ears.
helped Alicia Kneel over one of the bowls and stuck two fingers up into her ass. The sperm started coming out and Alicia got the idea she began to push the rest of the sperm out and she was able to fill the first bowl to the brim, It was begining to over flow, the other women onstage caught it and put it in the last bowl.

Next Alicia was taken over to the last bowl and she pushed all the cum out of her pussy this time the bowl was only half way filled. Next a huge container that was ¾ filled with sperm was wheeled out they filled it to the rim with the 3½ bowls of cum and gave Alicia an oversized straw. She begun drinking and finished it all within an hour.

Two women walked over to her and licked the cum out of her ears, nose , and eyes.

"There you have it tonight or cum bucket was covered, filled to the brim, emptied, then filled again."

The crowd went crazy.

Alicia walked home wearing nothing but a layer of sperm. Men and women stared at her some bringing out camera's, recording and taking pictures of her. She was right, she did find something to eat she was filled now, a cum filled cheerleader.*******

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What the, Alicia awoke from her sl**p, she was in studyhall, the period had just ended, "ready to go meet the boys for lunch girls" Her friend Tammy said, remember today Milk Shales are on our dear Dairy Queen, Our Lovely Lady ALicia Cream Queen.... Continue»
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