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Judith on the Cross

Judith is one of those lapsed Catholic girls who always wants to get back at her upbringing. She hates the self-righteousness, the paternalism, the hypocrisy. Before she could even spell those words or deconstruct the messages, she was a fervent non-believer. But the hidden messages of The Church still have a powerful resonance to her. A religion built around death. One that had dispensed it in quantity, too, through most of its history. It had an undertone of eroticism, a fascination for her that she's never shook off. And like many others, she'd obsessed over the weird and fetishis... Continue»
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Bondage/Femdom funfest....Part 2

After reliving one of our nasty encounters, I waited patiently for Janets arrival in LA. I spent several whack off sessions fantasizing about several of our kinky episodes and wordering what she had in mind. She arrived on an afternoon flighht from New Jersey and we got together for a drink at her hotel which was only about three blocks from my office. After the usual small talk about the flight and her k**s we got down to business. He reached into her brief case and pulled out a paperbag. She said, "Try not to peek in here until tomorrow morning..I know it will be tough....but you wouldn... Continue»
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Megan Brown - Generations


Megan Brown ………. Generations

In which Megan Brown and her descendants are schooled and disciplined
In “Hope Springs” an Anglo Irish Community in Virginia beginning in the year of s*******n sixty one…………………….


This story is not in any way a history of Virginia or “The old Dominion” as it was sometimes called.
It is the story not of slavery or revolution ,rather the daily lives of the good people of “Hope Springs&rd... Continue»
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Meg Brown - Generations Part Three 1880


Generations 1880

Hope Spring Virginia and with the dreadful civil war over life went on almost as usual . Some of “Hopes” finest boys had been lost to the union f***es. Everyone knew some woman who was now a lonely widow.
Despite the decimation Hope Springs had grown larger than ever.
Fresh bl**d had arrived and the township was doubling in size
Sarah Brown’s dear husband had been killed in the last days of the bl**dy conflict leaving her to bring up baby Meg alone.
How Sarah had managed the small homestead alon... Continue»
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Fixed Penalty. A Tale of Four Parts. Part Two and




Meg was in the office and she was bending over a filing cabinet.
She knew she was putting on a show for her boss with her G string hardly containing her arse at all . Megs cunt and asshole were clearly on display for her bosses enjoyment .
“Come here Meg “ he said “I need you here”
Meg walked over to his large desk
“Yes Sir “ she said “what can I do for you”?

“Just stand there and don’t move unless I tell you “ said Megs boss
She knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted to feel her up and finger fuck her. ... Continue»
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Memoirs continued ........


"Oh they are not punishment stripes, they are for warming me up ready for sex. At the foot of our bed is a small table on which is kept and richly decorated canvas roll containing an assortment of canes and straps. Each night before retiring, and at any other times he feels like it, I have to unroll it so the canes and straps are all laid out neatly, and then stand alongside it without any clothes on. The punishment cane is there too but Jamel never chooses it for foreplay. He selects which instrument he wishes to use, or sometimes he just prefers his hand, and then decides which... Continue»
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Memoirs continued ................................


We continued the rounds of the workhouse and at one point found Miss Harrington sitting on a chair pretending to be dusting. When I challenged her, she sort to suggest that elderly ladies like her should be treated with respect and not be f***ed to do menial work. She even tried to suggest that I was already exceeding my role and would petition the vicar for my removal. Seeing the vicar played little part in my appointment, I almost laughed at her but just said, "We will see, Miss Harrington, we will see." I gave her no hint as to what I planned for her.
Cook was shocked wh... Continue»
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Memoirs continued ................................






We continued the rounds of the workhouse and at one point found Miss Harrington sitting on a chair pretending to be dusting. When I challenged her, she sort to suggest that elderly ladies like her should be treated with respect and not be f***ed to do menial work. She even tried to suggest that I was already exceeding my role and would petition the vicar for my removal. Seeing the vicar played little part in my appointment, I almost laughed at her but just said, "We will see, Miss Harrington, we will see." I gave her no hint as to what I planned for her.
Cook was sh... Continue»
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Letter from America


The letter from America
1968


Martin White and his wife Sarah were lying in bed .
It wasn’t late in fact it was hardly dark but they had decided on an early night.
Martin had decided to give “Don Quixote” another chance but his heart just wasn’t in it.
Martin let the book tumble from his hand as it made a satisfying “clump” on the bedroom carpet ……
“Fuck it” said Martin “I’ve seen the movie , why do I bother” ?
Martin was typically English if there ... Continue»
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k**nap (Chapter 1)

Chapter 1

I was hard at work. The design, both sketches and clay models, had to be done by the next day, and I did not want to stay late -- my lover was finally interested in a date for that evening, and I was certainly ready. The last several weeks he had been acting very odd, avoiding me, acting surly, etc. I suspected trouble at work; this didn't seem to be the boredom accompanying the end of a relationship, but it was irritating me nevertheless. And he wouldn't talk about the problem, whatever it was. Hmm. Tie him to the bed and tickle him till he talked? I grinned; whether or... Continue»
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Laying Out

I worked as a consultant for a major well-known firm. Because of this I was sent on assignments of up to six months or more in various parts of the country. One such assignment was in Colorado and lasted from May through December (prime summer and ski season).

During that time I lived in an apartment complex where my next door neighbor was a young woman named Brandy who loved to show off her perky hard nippled A-cup titties. We became “buddies” if you get my meaning and this is what happened one blissful summer day.

Brandy was sunning herself topless in a part of the co... Continue»
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CITYVIEW

Today, for some reason, I started thinking about the lunch we had last summer at Cityview Tavern, the one up on a hill with a porch that overlooks the city. It was easy to lose myself in the sunny memories of that warm day.



It's really a gorgeous summer, and I'm wearing my green sun dress, with shoulder straps, a full skirt. We go out on the back porch, and the sun is very bright. You leave your sunglasses on, as usual. Its sort of late for lunch, on a tues, so no one else is on the porch with us. We have had a pitcher of beer, and sandwiches, and are now just sitting and dri... Continue»
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ingrid 1

Chapter 1

My field of view was dominated by a cock. It was a quite magnificent one, of a size that would fill me to my limit. I'd been in a bit of dry spell in terms of lovers and hadn't seen a real penis in ages. The skin on the head was stretched tightly at the end of an erection. Veins stood out along the pink skin of the shaft. The whole penis wavered slightly in front of my face as if probing for my mouth. I wanted to reach up, wrap my hand around the thick rod and stroke it gently while guiding it into my parted lips. But thick coils of tightly tied ropes pinioning my arms s... Continue»
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AFTERNOON DELIGHT

His attention was interrupted. The volume on the hotel room television had suddenly blared to life. On the screen the diminutive form of the former Olympic star appeared. Another feminine products advertisement. 'Not if she was mine' he thought, reaching out and turning off the noise.



Easing back into the chair he let his mind wander back to the thoughts that had been broken. The wind rattled a branch against the window as a storm raged outside.



A visitor would have thought nothing of the scene. An ordinary looking businessman in a faceless hotel room. A few papers sp... Continue»
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Fraudsters Punished 3 Saturday Entertainment


Chapter 12. More Saturday entertainment
Putting and extra cushion on her chair, Margaret tentatively sat down and fired up the computer. While it went through the start-up sequence she thought again on the happenings of yesterday. She knew she would view the writings in the diary in a different light. She knew now, Jeremy had only hit her comparatively lightly and her arse was only tender, not bruised or welted except for some quite fine lines, and there were no open cuts. The ones from his last stroke were the worst and even then he’d pulled back and refrained from hitting her... Continue»
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cell phone slave pt 14... (last part)

The sound of the tailgate party was as formidable as a wall. Amaya stepped off the bus and was physically affected by how loud it was. Conflicting music played from different cars, each trying to drown out the others. People didn’t talk, they yelled, often punctuating their sentences with screams of team pride. Adding to the confusion was the roar of cars coming into the parking lot. The cars stretched as far as Amaya could see, and she wondered what the big fucking deal was anyway.

The parking lot was some sort of college Sodom and Gomorrah. It wasn’t quite eight in the morning... Continue»
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BENCHED

My girlfriend always seemed to enjoy seeing just how much she could get away with doing some form of our bondage in public. She does this partly because she finds it fun, mostly because she knows it drives me out of my tree. Usually, I'm able to fast-talk my way out of potentially embarrassing situations with Mundanes, but yesterday she very nearly got me fired.

Yesterday afternoon we had lunch together. Afterward, she accompanied me back to my place of work. I thought this slightly unusual, since she had never before expressed an interest in my work (electronic engineering), but it di... Continue»
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fraudsters punished 5 Sara's story




Chapter 15. Sara’s story
3:00. Margaret stared at the red figures of the bedside clock. She couldn’t sl**p. Her tits were tender and she felt horny.
4:00. She decided to get up and make a cup of tea. Jeremy still gently snored. Pulling her robe around her and creeping downstairs into the warmth of the kitchen and thought about how those women must have felt the night after the competition. Jeremy hurt her but not badly, now as she waited for the kettle to boil she gently caressed her tits with one hand and fingered her clit with the other. Soon she climaxed and sat ... Continue»
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Fraudsters Punished 1832



May 27th 1832. Percy and Dilly married in Pennydelset church.
Chapter27. Sheila a*****ed and abused
"What have you been up to Jeremy?" Margaret called, "The police have arrived." They’d been together for two years and the west end of the old workhouse was converted into three spacious flats, two occupied by middle aged couples and one by a single lady of about Margaret’s age. Margaret and Jeremy decided to keep the entire east end of the house in as near original condition as possible in keeping with modern living requirements. These included the ki... Continue»
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Its so very dark (2)

So, do I leave you to calm down totally before continuing or should it be just a short break in the proceedings? It’s my game, my rules and apart from getting your breath back you will not be allowed to rest. Just because you’ve had one orgasm doesn’t mean you can’t have lots more now, doe’s it?

I stand up and look down at you, my cock is throbbing and needs some attention so I kneel back on the bed but this time up by your head and with one hand grab your hair to put your mouth close to my erection. I rub the tip of my cock against your lips and you open yo... Continue»
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