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"African Slave Queen"

12/29/2006

(fictional story)




These are the adventures of Rachel Goodbody. Once a
sexy reporter for a media giant but now believed dead; lost
with her film crew in an unfortunate air accident while
deep in the African jungle. However she was not that lucky!
And now she is the personal toy of the evil dictator she once
crossed. If you would like to know how she started on this
insane journey and what it took to get this over confident
TV babe to become the 'African Slave Queen' then
read the aforementioned story. If you don't really
give a hoot then dive straight in.


The ride in the presidential helicopter was the first freedom
she had felt in over two months. High above the Butta River
following it south the large green bird rattled and hummed
intensely. Inside the rear cabin Rachel sat in a flowing
red dress flanked by two of Mobana's notorious elite
troops. She was not bound or restrained in any way instead
allowed to sit prim with knees together on the hard vibrating
seat. She could just see out of the window; the sea of jungle
green below turning desert yellow as the chopper passed
over the capital and then headed even further south towards
the gold coast.


In the last 24 hors since her all night humiliation with
the two Arab VIPs she had been treated more as a valued possession
than a captive. Pampered by two young women they had painted
her face and manicured her nails. She had been bathed in
scented oils and even her hair had been restored to its fabulous
golden cascade. To look at her you may have believed she'd
imagined the last eight weeks of indignity, however as
she stretched her neck some things remained to bring her
back to reality. Her tits and shoulders ached, her new bosoms
weight still something she was coming accustomed to.


She arched her back her porn star 40 DD melons almost busting
in the fabric, the nipple rings pressing their shape into
the red cloth. She was elegantly beautiful, ultra slim,
flowing blonde hair about 5'6 with perfect pins; but
Mobana had wanted even more and with the help of his pet plastic
surgeon he had made cleavage and pussy enhancements to
the lithe beauty.


Rachael sensed the enlarged bud clenched between her thighs,
her engorged clitoris not aroused at the moment but still
feeling like an alien tadpole nestled in her washed and
perfumed slit. Her ass felt numb on the seat but this was
one thing he had not needed to improve, full and firm a great
rump for sauntering provocatively by and also as she had
learnt perfect for enduring concentrated slapping and
spanking.


The two guards furtively eyed her long legs visible from
the knees and felt their lips dry in the heat. She sensed
their lustful gaze but looked straight ahead her chiselled
nose and full lips glowing in the humid cabin. Both men had
seen her blue eyes looking a little dull. Unknown to Rachael
she was drugged and was slowly coming down from the manufactured
ease that had allowed her to be dressed and transported
without fear of escape or resistance. She felt something
was wrong but she just couldn't remember what or why.
She felt no inclination to escape as if kidnap and sexual
slavery were an everyday occurrence to her. The two men
knew she would be easy to take advantage of but the risk of
horrendous torture was too much, even for one as perfect
and usually unobtainable as her.


It was an hour later when Rachael saw the coast and Mobana's
personal island; her new home. She tried to scan the coast
line for signs of where she was but the guards pulled her
back onto her seat.


The chopper descended and with a thud touched down.


As she was helped out she could see the island had an army
base with barracks as well as large ornate buildings. The
whole complex was interlinked by gardens and pools; it
looked like a luxury hotel but armed to the teeth.


She stood there in heels and the billowing dress as a waiting
fat figure smiled then bowed.


"Joseph, " she said surprised but not understanding
why. After all Joe Mobana was the eighteen year old son of
the president. Already a healthy 20 stone his portly frame
showed that although he wore the military uniform he was
no jungle warrior.


"Miss Goodbody it's so nice to see you again and
I must say you're looking lovely as ever."


Rachael heard the sarcasm in his voice.


"Joe, please I just want to leave. Please I never did..."



"Oh no? Of course not." The son said hand behind
his back; a pale imitation of his father's style.


"No you never led me on did you? Never flirted to get
your dirty little secrets for the world press?"


Rachel had been a guest of the family not so long back and
she remembered how the young man had fawned around her.
His sister had even laughed and teased him about it. But
that was before; before she had betrayed their hospitality.



"You cock teased me you gorgeous white bitch, "
he added turning and walking away. "Now I will tease
you at my leisure."


The two guards gripped under her arms and frog marched her
behind the preening fat fool.


"You teased me so much I would jerk myself raw imagining
having you." He said continuing his reminiscing.



Approaching them was a beautiful late 30's oriental
woman dressed in a business suit.


"This is madam Chui; you answer to her from now."
He explained.


Madam Chui nodded to the son then glared at Rachel.


"Now take her to my dungeon." He commanded.



"But the president, your father says she is for his
personal harem. She is to..."


The son gripped his cane snapping it down on his leather
boot.


"My father is not here, " he bellowed. "I'm
in charge!"


Madam Chui gulped and nodded.


The son strode off at pace eager to start his games.


Rachel tensed her arms but was pulled along; Madam Chui
walking in front leading the way as her gorgeous captive
began to remember what a predicament she was in.


"OH god his dungeon, please I've been good, I've
done what I've been... The general..."


Rachael had heard rumour of the sons appetite for torturing
whores and street runaways. Many had been kidnapped and
brought here to play in the young mans dungeon. She had on
many occasions felt her stomach turn knowing this while
she had dined with him and his family. She had played games
with evil itself for a story and had gotten too close.


The madam showed her no pity just annoyance at having to
explain later to the general himself. Madam Chui noticed
this one seemed more resistant than all the generals other
slaves. She'd heard the general had decided to allow
her to keep a name and quite clearly the conditioning had
not gone far enough to break her spirit fully. A bad idea
as far a Madam Chui was concerned


"It seems you are the general's favourite, "
The woman said patronisingly. "Well cross me and
you'll wish you were a mindless slut like the rest."
And with that the two guards dragged her underground.


An hour later little Joe Mobana stepped confidently down
the dark stone steps as he neared the cell. He straightened
his shirt and smoothed his hair as if looking in a mirror,
then entered the cell. Today he would repay her teasing
and flaunting.


Inside Rachel was alone.


"Oh Rachel, " he said in a husky nervous voice,
"I see you're ready for me."


The sexy blonde was in the centre of a device strewn room.
She was standing though not fully upright. Rachel was on
tip toes, eight inch heeled boots the black rubber up to
her thighs. The boots were so tight they seemed to mould
to her perfect calves; her ankles visible in the tight material
her thighs gripped firmly by the boot tops.


She had no skirt instead her full white ass and hips were
bare followed again at her tummy with another rubber garment,
a corset so tight her waist looked like a cartoon Jessica
rabbit character with the massive encased bosom included.
Her tits were encased in the rubber too showing an amazing
bottomless cleavage pressed tightly closed together.
Her shoulders were also bare with both her arms behind her
back wrapped together in a rubber bandage, like some black
mummy. The bandage went from elbows all the way to two rubber
gloved hands, her long fingers stretching the material
to its limits.


Rachel could hardly move her wrist as they were fastened
to a rope suspended from the ceiling. She almost hung there
her arms in the rubber splint trying to lift upwards, her
feet only just touching giving precious relief. She tittered
on her ankles and slipped a few times yelping at the pain
in her arms.


Her head and face were unmolested with restraints. He didn't
want her gagged to start with he wanted to hear her beg.


Rachael moaned. She knew it was pointless, but she had to
try.


"Please Joe, " she said with respect; "I
always liked you, that's the truth."


"Be quiet and take your punishment." He snapped.



He was already sweating; his excitement uncontainible.
He knew once his father was hear he would have to ask a great
favour to be allowed time with her again. He remembered
how sweet she had been, how sparkling and seductive her
smile. But that was before when she was a member of the civilised
world.


"Now bitch, " he commanded, "you will
address me as sir."


He walked behind her and gripped that fabulous ass with
both hands squeezing the flesh. He groaned in satisfaction
her rump full and malleable. He caressed her waist cupping
his hand around it fingers almost touching. Rachel continued
to speak in a calm sweet voice asking him not to do this, he
didn't need to, he shouldn't; he didn't need
to follow his father.


Her beautiful eyes fluttered, he remembered back to evening
tea on the palace lawn.


Little Mobana snapped back to reality. He was just eighteen,
son of a dictator and he had a stunning mid twenties women
half naked and suspended. It was time to begin!


He took a firm grip of his parade cane.


Whack!


Whack!


Whack!


Rachel screamed, her voice echoing along the corridor.
Her eyes were seeing spots in the buzzing electric light.
The sons cane was striking down on her raised ass like he
was swotting flies


Whack!


Whack!


Whack!


Rachel yelped and screamed over and over doing a tap dance
in her heels as she bucked and tried to dodge the blows. Junior
was now stripped from his shirt his hairless fat bellied
body glistening with effort his cock rampant in his slacks.



Whack!


Whack!


Whack!


"Eieeeeee ogh shit stop please sirrr ugggggg ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"



Another flurry of blows made her squeal like a stuck pig.



Searching on the table of equipment he changed from cane
to a paddle the slaps less sharp but more thundering her
jelly ass wobbling at each blow. The paddle had more padding
but each blow made her buck just as intensely.


Whump!


Whump!


Whump!


"Please, please ugg stop that, " she moaned
her eyes as wide as saucers.


Junior paused for a moment panting from the effort.


"You're ass is like a fucking overstuffed pillow!
You can take it!"


He began again


Whump!


Whump!


Rachael thought she would puke, each slap making her body
spring forward her arms almost breaking, her ankles twisting
inwards.


"Uuuuuuugggggggghhhhhhhhhh!"


He stopped, now more than a little out of breath.


Like a practiced pro he lowered the rope a little allowing
her to stand solidly on both feet. He then kicked her legs
apart from behind so her high heeled boot toes touch shackles
on the floor. Moments later he had her rubber clad ankles
attached to rings in the floor about 4 foot apart making
her legs split wide ass still high in a difficult split.



"I'm going to teach your ass a lesson, "
he coughed already showing the signs of over exertion.
"Remember how you used to bend over in those tight
business skirts, always in front of me!"


Rachael shook her head, " no, no, you've got
it wrong I never meant to lead you on."


The man wasn't listening. "Maybe you didn't
but so many times I imagines caressing such a fine full rear.
Imagined what it might endure."


His hand held her butt cheeks like he was examining ripe
fruit in a market, fingers squeezing, palms feeling the
weight.


His hand slid up the sides of her waist then over her encased
tits; his fingers gripped the tight rubber top of the basque
and then pulled down. Rachael fantastic tits popped out,
the rubber springing back to grip around her ribs just under
her cantilever cleavage.


"Yes my father's improvements are most impressive!"



She groaned in embarrassment. It was so easy for him. She
couldn't resist even if she wasn't shackled.
She was a slave now and all that mattered was enduring.


The young man walked away from her toward the table covered
in items including a couple of champagne bottle and a glass.
He picked up a black leather mask. Rachael gulped in horror.
The presidential son then pulled the stretched material
over his own head until only his eyes and thick lips could
be recognised. He then approached with her mask. Rachael
swung her head desperately but it was useless the thick
rubber sheath slid over her bedraggled hair covering her
face but allowing her hair to billow out of the top.


Rachael's mask appeared only to have a slits for a nose
and oval mouth hole.


"Oh god, uh oh please no, " she stammered head
rocking in her new desensitised state.


Now Rachael couldn't see but she could feel.


Little Joe picked up his next toy. It was a 10 inch rubber
cock. He'd fashioned it himself ribbed and black it
was like a man's forearm. The base was moulded into
a sword grip a lead running from its base. Through many hours
of fun with his captives he'd perfected it. Joe's
toy was mains powered creating a 200v vibrating monster
the chunky gnarled surface guaranteed to hit in all the
wrong spots. In her semi bent spread position he found it
easy to push the tip against Rachael's pussy lips.



"Ooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhh"


She gave a shrill gasp of sensation as the young man slid
the long horrid cock up into her hole. He pressed the switch
the thing buzzing at incredible high voltage speed. Brrrrrr!



"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"


"Is that good?" He laughed angling the fat rubber
thing against her cervix making a spiral motion widening
her shaft.


He began to pump in and out the vibrations making her teeth
chatter Rachael was shaking her head unable to see. But
she could hear the high pitch buzz, feel her clit and shaft
vibrate, smell the humid stale air the sweat of bodies on
heat.


"Ohhhh ahhhhh ahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
The cell echoed with the voltage hum and the blonde's
moans.


Joe was sliding it in and out her lips quivering her ass wobbling.
She strained her arms pulling on the rope but was unable
to escape the penetrator. Her booted legs were held far
apart her arms pulled high behind her forcing her to bend
over allowing easy access with the vibro-cock.


Joe reached around cupping her swaying udders feeling
the nipples harden.


"Hmm you say no but your training has gone well, look
how turned on you are."


Rachael shook her head trying to turn to speak to the invisible
voice.


Ah, ah no uggggg its uhhhhhhhh tooooooo muccccc speeeeeeeeeeeeddddddddddd!"
Her legs were buckling her pelvis numb from the pneumatic
drill like vibration.


Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! She was nearing climax.


"Stop you bitch!" He shouted pulling the hot
wet device from her pussy the vibrating tip spitting her
juices everywhere.


"You will not come, understand I forbid it!"



Rachael gasped and spluttered, her lips glistening her
back a wash with sweat.


"Do you think I'm going to just let you get away
with just a massive vibrator up your pussy?" He asked
menacingly.


Rachael felt his hands go down to her ass. He was kneeling
behind her his palms pushing her cheeks apart. He could
see her chute the sphincter tight closed


"First a bit of grease!" He said, inserting
a finger up her rear hole then smearing her rim.


"Oh oooooh what? What's that?" She moaned
as he pushed something into her. It felt like a butt plug,
maybe an inch wide and 2 inch long. Then...


"Ugggggggg!"


She gave a yelp realising that was all of it. She's swallowed
it up her ass; apart from what felt like a long string tale.



Suddenly she blinked in the electric light as a flap was
pulled back on her mask. Her blue eyes almost crossed focusing
on the objects at the tip of her nose.


"Let me show you what I have for you."


In his hand were five or six black capsules with cords attached.



"Have you seen these before?" He said smiling
to her. She shook her head not wanting to speak.


"Sure you have, " he said holding one between
his fingers."


"Oh Jesus!"


Rachael sobbed her knees turning in as she felt feint. She
had seen them before! They were party poppers!"


"Happy new year!" he shouted pulling the cord
on one. The tube exploded forward the tip disintegrating
gunpowder propelling a mass of thick chunky goo out in a
spray; pieces hitting the floor some spattering the closes
wall.


"Quiet a spurt!" he laughed, then looked deep
into her eyes. "I've just put one up your ass!"



"Oh God no no, no..!"


He closed the eyes flap plunging her back into darkness
then went behind her, Rachael pleading desperately. "No
don't set that of inside me!" But he wasn't
listening.


"Now here's the tale get ready you bitch here
it comes!"


POP!!!


Uggggggggggg!


She felt the explosion hard up in her rectum her tunnel seeming
to expand with the force.


"Ooooooooooooooooo!!!!!"


Her sphincter felt like erupting, the cannon type shot
packing her ass with sludge.


The evil man pulled the empty chamber out. Then pushing
in...announcing.


"Another!"


POP!


"Eieeeeeeeeee! Ahhhhhh stop uggggggggggstop!
Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!


But he wouldn't, he had five to play with and after each
gunshot ejaculation she felt her intestine stuffed with
goo. Her ass was belching each explosion filling her with
gas


"Nooooooooo!" POP


The final popper he pulled almost all the way out opening
her sphincter fully, she felt her self shitting it out then!



POP!


"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"


"Your ass deserved that!" He laughed and admiring
her quaking shapely body he added. "Now for that arrogant
pout and amazing new tits!"


Rachael wanted to get out of this stress position she was
sure she would pass out in the hot sticky mask.


"Please I'm soo tired let me down I uggg splurr
mmmmggggggggg!"


Something was been forced in her mouth. It was like a rubber
pipe with a golf ball tip; the tube running through the middle.
It had a head band around it which he hooked around her skull.
She tried to shake it off but couldn't. She now had a
fat tube between her teeth over her tongue. Her lips closed
around the tube like she was sucking a long cock.


"MmmmmmmFFF!"


Little Joe looked up to the glug tank above their heads.
It was oil drum type barrel with the bottom a funnel tapered
to the thick black pipe.


He turned a value at its base and her mouth began to fill with
water. She swallowed but after moments began to panic it
was too much.


"Mmffffffffffffffffffffff!"


Some was spilling out around the side of her lips but not
enough, she went rigid in terror. "Oh God!"
She thought in panic, " I'm going to drowned!"



The beast turned the value off the liquid halting. Rachael
began convulsing a torrent out of the edges of her lips down
her neck over her sweaty wobbling tits. Joe was already
on to his next device.


Snap!


Snap!


Rachael bit hard on the tube and gave a muffled scream. "Mgggggggggggg!"



Little Joe had pinched both of her long nipples with steel
crocodile clips. He snapped the teeth at the base of each
nipple the big rings still fed through each one.


He flicked the transformer on and turned the dial.


Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!


The transformer hummed as he electrified her fabulous
melons.


Rachael bucked and twisted but could not move. Her tits
glowed with power her nipples screaming for release. The
glug tank began again and as she coughed water over her body
adding to the electric conduction


She spasmed and danced in electric shock.


"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"


He turned the dial up a notch. "Try this western slut
your tits look so horny like that. Big fat nipples just asking
to be tortured."


"Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!"


Her knees gave way and she hung there her arms pulled painfully
high behind her. She was passing out the water in her mouth,
the sparks on her tits, her ass numb and wanting to shit a
concrete log.


"One last turn Rachael, " he said seeing she
was almost unconscious. "Full power lets see those
domes on fire!"


ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!


She came around slowly and delirious, she was so disorientated.
He was carrying her over his shoulder across the room.


He laid her down her hands still bandaged behind her. She
slipped into a reclining chair her arms hooked over the
back rest her ass sliding down to an almost non existent
seat. But she didn't need to support herself there
as gently but quickly Little Joe lifted her ankles into
birthing stirrups. These were spread apart making her
open her thighs at about 90 degree angle to each other. She
slipped down the seat further pushing her legs wider still
her ass and pussy slit totally exposed. With buckles around
her ankles she didn't need to be restrained any more.



"Oh you dirt bastard uuhhhhhhhhhh!" She cursed
her nipples still stinging her tits heavy feeling numb.
She felt so exposed in this position like she was a human
doll.


Joe pushed a ball gag into her mouth. Now she was unable to
see or speak.


The son began to disrobe fully as Rachael lay reclining
her legs wide apart booted ankles high. The son's massive
belly wobbled as his car boot ass came loose from his pants.
His cock was shaven bare the black rod curling up like a palm
tree trunk; ribbed and bowed. He wiped his bell end, fingers
under his helmet rim pulling the tip in excited teasing
tugs.


"I always imagined fucking you in a big white bed with
the African sunset streaming through palace windows.
But that was before."


He turned to the table picking up another strange set of
attached items. It was like a rubber strapped brassiere
but without the cups. Instead of stitched fabric there
were two glass tubes; wide tubes looking like tall coke
cans though completely clear. The tubes had open ends on
both sides. On the tit facing side the rims were coated with
rubber so when pressed onto the nipple tipped dome of a tit
and the bra straps pulled they would make an airtight seal.
The other ends thrusting out had large corks pressed in
once again making airtight seals.


The young man went to work attaching the straps over her
shoulders as Rachael struggled unable to see but guess
what was happening. He fastened them under her shoulder
blades making sure both tubes sat firmly over her melons
pressing down making her arose and nipples bulge inside
the glass. Her nipple rings tapped against the glass as
she bucked but in a few minutes he had the brassiere tightly
on; her tits now pointing out at 45 degree angles glass towers
on the ends.


His cock stood rampant now hard against his paunch.


He removed the cork bung from the end of one tube.


"These are soldier ants, " he explained as
her poured a container into the upright tit tube.


Her nipple and surrounding tit were covered in maybe a hundred
big jawed bugs." They love to bite!" He added
tapping the cork seal back on and then repeating the exercise
with the other tube.


"Mmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!"


Rachael back arched tits almost launching to the sky. The
ants were biting with their big jaw; her nipples getting
countless nips and stings a second.


"Mfffffffffffffffffff!"


As she bucked and writhed legs splayed on stirrups, gimp
mask and gag on Joe wasted no more time in mounted her.


"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"


He gave a long satisfied groan as he thrust his scimitar
shaped cock up her pussy. The blonde babe was wriggling
and shuddering adding to his penetration, involuntarily
massaging his cock.


"Hmm yes, yes ride me, ride me you bitch!" He
groaned his thick hands gripping her waist, ribs showing
as her body tensed continuously.


"MggggggGGGGGGGGGGG!" was the only response
Rachael could muster.


She could feel his hard long stabs up her, but it was her nipples
tickled and bitten which were making her see flashes of
light in her pitch black vision.


"Ahh, ahhh, ahh, ahhh!" Joe was getting into
a rhythm drool running from his mouth as he admired his fuck
toy.


Rachael was foaming around her gag, her heeled toes wriggling
her hips and chest swinging from side to side trying to throw
the brassiere of. But it was useless.


Slupp! Slupp! Slupp!


Her pussy squelched with the fleshy invader her pelvis
feeling the hard slam of his as the cock touched so deep inside.
He was working his rod franticly angling the tip to touch
in intimate places but all the while slamming hard in letting
her know who was boss.


PHUT! PHUT! PHUT!


The pounding was amazing. In her desensitised state it
felt like a huge machine servicing her as she lay strapped
onto it. Her tits burned the nipples now numb but as hard
as bullets. She bit for relief on the gag as she began to build
to the climax so rudely taken from her earlier.


He pushed her stirrup ankles wider the metal clicking three
then four more notches. She was almost doing the splits.
As he thrust in he could see her massive sore clit pushed
up and out glistening with juice sending shockwaves through
her body.


She was almost coming, her pussy flooding her ass coughing
popper chunks as the muscles contracted. Joe suddenly
withdrew his cock jerking his hips machinegun spurting
his long strands of white filth up over her tummy around
her tip encased tits.


"Yess, yess, yess...!"


"AaaaaaaaaHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"


Rachael pussy glowing with intensity the hole dripping
onto the floor but not finding relief


Her bronzed chest was criss-crossed with white webbing
her belly button filled her waist dribbling rivulet of
semen down to the nape of her back.


Joe was dripping with sweat as he undid her gag and removed
her mask. The blonde beauty was silent her lips apart in
a permanent pout her eyes wild with frustration and the
constant attention of the nipple ants.


He stood back as she moaned and groaned waving her breast
in frustration and discomfort.


"Oh for good sake gets these off me!" she gasped
pink lips puffed beautifully.


The son sneered with pleasure her humiliation complete,
he unbuckled the tubes tugging them off the ants pouring
out. He cracked open a bottle of champagne and like a racing
driver hosed her stinking ant covered body down. The fizz
covered her splayed legs and sore abuse tits in a reliving
sticky shower.


Whosssssshhhhhhhhhhhh!


As he dressed she lay there moaning to herself. Madam Chui
had appeared at the dungeon door.


"I've finished here Chui, " he said as
he marched past her, " take the white cow to the Harem."



As his footsteps faded Madam Chui unbuckled Rachael's
ankles allowing her to sit up. Next she removed her bandaged
arms, Rachael feeling the blood flood back into them. The
blonde struggled to stand her body exhausted and the madam
saw blazing eyes and hared her mouse like whining pants
of frustration and embarrassment.


Next to the table was a wooden chair.


"Bend over the back rest." Madam Chui said unexpectedly.



Rachael almost robotically responded


"Reach down hold onto the legs, " She added.



And as Rachael stood legs apart bent over the chair in her
thigh boots madam Chui took the vibro-cock and slid it back
up the white girl's dripping loose pussy.


"Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"


As the voltage hummed through the stick Rachael gripped
harder on the chair legs her body about to explode.


"Ohhhhh god yessss yesssss ugggggggggg ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
"She was grunting enthusiastically.


Madam Chui slid the monster in and out twisting the shaft
her own hand feeling the numbing sensation of the electric
cock, knowing full well what it was doing to this young bitches
insides.


"Ohhh harder, harder uggggh oh ohhhhh ugggggggggg!"
Rachael groaned and gasped in an aroused dream like trance.
She needed so much to be released.


Madam Chui pressed the vibrating length firmly against
Rachael's massive clit.


Release came!


"AaaaaaaaHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"


Madam Chui let the long twisted length drop to the floor
as Rachael's knees finally gave way and she collapsed
over the creaking chair.


The Madam huffed with satisfaction; unlike that idiot
son she knew well a satisfied slave would always be the better
slave.


- The End -

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It had been almost a month since Alicia's first foray
into the exciting world of dominance and submission and
she had Jeffrey had enjoyed adventure after adventure.
Alicia had found a whole new level of excitement in surrendering
herself totally to her lover's desires. Just putting
on a blindfold was now enough to cause her pussy to literally
drip with excitement. Jeffrey had tied Alicia in a number
of different positions each more exposing than the last.
She had enjoyed being bound to her bed on her back with her
hands fastened to the headboard and her ankles spread to
the bottom corners. A variation on this had Jeffrey bend
her knees and tied them wide apart to the sides of the bed
thus opening her slit wide apart.




One night Jeffrey had blindfolded her and had tied her standing
with her hands pulled toward the ceiling. Her ankles were
also tied wide apart. It had been her favourite position
so far. Standing there with her breasts pointing proudly
forward, she had imagined herself on display as though
at a slave auction from a bygone era. Jeffrey had left her
like that for quite awhile and had brought all of her senses
to a fever pitch by slowly and gently rubbing warm oil over
her entire helpless body. He had finally taken her, still
standing, until they both cried out in orgasm. Alicia had
come so powerfully that she had hung weakly in her bonds,
quivering as tears streamed down her face. Last weekend,
Jeffrey had put her in what was, by far, the position that
Alicia felt most vulnerable in. On Saturday night at his
home, Jeffrey had blindfolded her and then undressed her
completely. He led her into the living room until she felt
the cold leather of the back of his easy chair touch her thighs.
Jeffrey had attached the, by now familiar, straps to her
wrists and then gently pushed her forward until she was
bent double with her head touching the seat. Jeffrey had
tied her wrists to the forward arms of the chair and then
spread her feet and fastened her ankles wide apart. He had
left her like that for a long time before finally touching
her and by the time he did Alicia was soaked. She had imagined
what she must look like from her boyfriend's vantage
point. Her long tanned legs were stretched tight down and
wide apart. Alicia could feel a faint breeze between her
opened thighs and knew that Jeffrey had a perfect view of
her blond pussy from behind. She was sure that he would be
able to see her juices on her puffed out slit. Alicia had
pictured herself in Jeffrey's position and realised
that her bottom was stretched tight across the leather
chair and the her buttocks were opened wide apart exposing
her anus. Alicia felt herself tremble as she wondered if
Jeffrey planned to touch her there.




Alicia had always considered that part of her anatomy to
be private and had never let any of her lovers touch her there.
She was somehow embarrassed when even she touched her herself.
It was kind of naughty to finger her bottom but whenever
she did it was the most exciting thing ever. Now, here she
was, bent over, helplessly exposing her bottom to her lover.
Jeffrey's hands had finally touched her. Starting
at her ankles and trailing up the backs of her calves to her
knees and then up along the insides of her thighs to her blond
bush now wet with her own juices. Alicia shivered with delight
as she remembered how Jeffrey's fingers slid down
from the small of her back through the valley between her
buttocks. Alicia had gasped as his fingers had crossed
the sensitive opening of her anus. Alicia still wasn't
sure if she was disappointed or thankful that he hadn't
lingered there. The sex that night, with Jeffrey taking
her while she was still bent over the chair, was the best
ever.




That had been last Saturday and now, here it was Friday morning
and Alicia hadn't seen Jeffrey since. Each night when
they talked, Jeffrey promised to outdo himself next time.




"When?" had asked Alicia "When it's
time." had said Jeffrey with a smile.


Alicia had waited anxiously each night for Jeffrey to start
an 'adventure' but each night their talk was pleasant
but decidedly asexual.




Alicia was getting ready for work when the phone rang.




"Hi." s aid Jeff "Are you ready for an adventure?"


Alicia giggled "Yes Sir"


"Good girl." s aid Jeffrey "Have you dressed
for work yet?"


"Not yet." replied Alicia "Okay I want
you to dress in a short white skirt. Wear the pleated one
that goes about half-way to your knees. Wear the pale blue
cotton blouse with it. Pick out a pair of heels too. Oh, and
there's to be no other clothing; no panties, no bra,
no stockings, nothing. Plan to spend your lunch hour at
my office. Take a cab so that you're there by 12:15.
Any questions?"


"No."


"Good. See you later then."


Alicia pulled the clothes Jeffrey had asked for out of the
closet and jumped into a quick shower. As she dressed, she
could feel her excitement building. She was sure she'd
be soaking wet by lunch time. 'What would he do to her
this time?
' she wondered, 'Would he tie her up in his office?

' What excited Alicia most is that she had no idea what
would be demanded of her just that she would have to obey
him. The morning at work seemed interminable. Alicia kept
looking at the clock and willing it to go faster. Finally
noon arrived and Alicia was out of the building and into
a waiting cab by 12:01. During the 10 minute ride she thought
over and over again about what might happen. She felt her
heat rise as possibility after possibility ran through
her mind. Alicia paid the driver and hurried into the tall
office building where Jeffrey worked. A few moments later,
Ali exited an elevator on the 18th floor. Jeffrey's
office was down the corridor. Alicia took a deep breath
before opening the door and walking in.




As usual, Jeffrey's receptionist Kathy was in the
lobby. Kathy and Alicia had met a number of times. Kathy
smiled as she walked in.




"Hello Alicia. Jeffrey said to give this to you and
to have you wait for him in his office."


The pretty young receptionist handed Alicia a large envelope.
Alicia looked down and saw the word 'Instructions'
printed on the envelope in Jeffrey's handwriting.
She looked up to see a knowing smile on Kathy's face.
Alicia blushed a deep red in embarrassment as she realised
that Kathy now knew that she was submissive.




Alicia quickly moved into Jeffrey's spacious office
and closed the door behind her with a sigh of relief. Jeffrey's
office was luxuriously furnished. His large oak desk was
at one end. At the other end was a small conference table
and a small sofa. The office was covered with wall to wall
carpeting. Alicia sat down at the conference table and
opened the envelope. Inside was a black silk scarf and a
letter. Alicia's heart quickened as she picked up
the note.




Jeffrey's instructions were simple and to the point.
Alicia was to remove all of her clothes immediately. She
would then stand in the middle of the room and put on the blindfold.
Then she was to stand with her feet apart and her hands clasped
behind her head until she was given further instructions.




Alicia's face was flushed by the time she finished
the letter. Just the idea of taking off all of her clothes
in Jeffrey's office was terrifying but to do so in the
middle of the day with Kathy right outside the door, that
was even scarier. Alicia was pretty sure it would be Jeffrey
who would come in, but there was not even a guarantee of that.
As Alicia stood up she realised that, as scary as these instructions
were, they were also exciting. She felt her pussy tingling
with her own juices.




Alicia's hands shook slightly as she undid the first
button of her blouse. It only took a moment before the blouse
and skirt tumbled to the floor leaving Alicia completely
nude. She moved to the centre of the room and carefully put
on the blindfold. Instantly Alicia's hearing doubled
in sensitivity. She clasped her hands behind her head and
waited for someone to come in. Her ears strained to identify
the sounds outside of the door. The wait was only a couple
of minutes but it seemed like an hour. Each time Alicia heard
Kathy move around out in the lobby, she would hold her breath
and pray she wouldn't wander in with a memo or something.




The sound of the door opening finally came. Alicia felt
her whole body tense. It seemed to take forever for the door
to close and all that time Alicia knew she was perfectly
visible to whoever might be looking in from the lobby. Alicia
let out a small sigh of relief when it finally closed.




Was it Jeffrey who was now in the room?
Even if it was, did he come in alone?
Alicia listened intently as someone slowly walked all
around her. She felt her nipples betraying her excitement
as they stood to attention under the gaze of her admirer.
Very lightly, fingertips touched the underside of her
breast and slid upward to her now tight nipples. The fingers
left her and then touched her again, this time sliding from
the small of her back, tracing the crack between her buttocks.
Alicia let out a breath that she realised she had been holding
for ages. The fingertips touched here and there, each time
making Alicia hotter and wetter. Finally she heard Jeffrey's
voice.




"You're awfully hot, my little sex slave."


"Oh God... you have no idea." replied Alicia
Jeffrey's fingers moved up and grasped Alicia left
nipple firmly.


With a small tug, he pulled Alicia forward. She had no choice
but to follow him. In tiny steps, Alicia let herself be led
forward, the tugging on her nipples guiding her forward
until she felt the cool sensation of Jeffrey's leather
seat on her thighs. From the height Alicia guessed that
she was standing directly behind the sofa facing forward.
The fingers left her nipples and moved upward to grasp her
wrists.




Her wrists were pulled forward until Alicia felt herself
being pulled down across the back of the sofa. She bent forward
until her head rested on the sofa back. Leather straps around
her wrists fastened her hands pulling forward toward the
front of the sofa. Her now sensitive nipples just touched
the cool leather of the sofa back.




Alicia heard Jeffrey walk behind her and felt him attach
leather straps to her ankles also. Her feet were pulled
gently wide apart until her hips rested fully at the top
of the sofa back. Her feet were also fastened in this position.
Alicia's breathing had quickened during the whole
procedure and she knew she was soaking wet with excitement.
She imagined the scene as it must appear for Jeffrey. There
she was, bent over the back of his leather sofa, her legs
spread and her bottom pulled tight from the position she
was in. She knew that from his vantage point he had a perfect
view of her pussy from the rear. She was sure that with all
the excitement her pussy lips must be puffed out and swollen.
She tried to imagine the view from the rear and realised
suddenly that her anus must be perfectly exposed also.
That part of her that was so private was now completely exposed
to Jeffrey once again. She knew that Jeffrey was standing
or sitting right behind her, enjoying the view. She wondered
what he would do next.




Jeffrey moved closer to Alicia. She felt his hands stroke
gently upward and come to rest with one on each buttock.
His thumbs slid slowly inward then gently pried Alicia's
bottom wide open stretching her anus tight. Alicia had
never been so embarrassed. She tried to clench her cheeks
but in this bent-over position it was impossible. She felt
Jeffrey blowing gently across her sensitive anus and shivered
as she wondered what he might do to her. Jeffrey held her
like that for what seemed ages before letting go. She heard
him walk over to his desk and then the sound of a jar or container
opening. Jeffrey's footsteps moved back behind Alicia
and she held her breath in anticipation.




The touch of Jeffrey's fingertip directly on the centre
of Alicia's anus was cold. Alicia gasped. Jeffrey
had covered his finger in vaseline and now he teased her
rear opening, circling the centre slowly. Alicia held
her breath again, knowing what must come next. Jeffrey's
penetration of her bottom came a fraction of an inch at a
time. In and out, each push a little deeper until finally
his finger was embedded in her fully and Alicia was gasping
with excitement.




Jeffrey chuckled "You like that do you?" he
asked.


"Well you're going to like it more because as
soon as I get home tonight I'm going to take your anal
cherry. Between now and then I'm going to leave your
bottom slippery for me and you are not going to touch yourself.
"You're to be home by 5:30 and when you get in I
want you to strip completely and go to the bedroom. You're
going to put on the blindfold and get on the bed. I want you
on your knees with your ass facing the doorway. You'll
spread your knees wide apart then bend over until your head
touches the bedspread. Then I want you to reach back and
hold your buttocks wide apart for my inspection. You'll
stay like that until you're told otherwise. Now, do
you understand all your instructions?"


All this time Jeffrey's finger had been sliding gently
in and out of Alicia's tight bottom, twisting slowly
as it did. Alicia's voice trembled with excitement
as she answered her lover.




"Oh yes."


"Yes what?" asked Jeffrey softly "Yes
Sir" replied Alicia Jeffrey's finger pulled
slowly from Alicia's upturned bottom and despite
herself, Ali felt her anal muscles pulling to hold him in.


A few quick moments later Alicia found herself untied and
the blindfold removed. Jeffrey was smiling at her.




"Now put on your dress and get back to the office. Remember
what's going to happen tonight."


"How can I forget?" grinned Alicia as she pulled
on her dress.


As she left the office, Kathy smiled knowingly at her again
and Alicia felt the heat of her embarrassment rise to her
face.




The afternoon at the office was a write-off. Alicia couldn't
keep her mind on anything but the feeling of Jeffrey's
finger in her bottom and the thought of what awaited her
at home.




Alicia made fast time getting home and arrived by 5:30.
Not wanting to wait, she quickly stripped off her clothes
and hung them up. With a quick look at her watch, she figured
she could spend 5 minutes in a shower and did so. By 5:30 exactly,
Alicia was in her bedroom, naked and on the bed. She got herself
into position and put on the blindfold. As usual the blindfold
had her get even more excited. Spreading her knees wide
apart, she bent over and rested her head on the bed. Alicia
reached back and grasped her buttocks and pulled them open.
She felt even more vulnerable than she had at the office.
Just the idea that she was holding herself open in this obscene
position for her lover to 'inspect' her was the
most naughty thing she had ever done.




Alicia didn't have to wait long. After about 5 minutes
she heard the front door open. The door closed after a moment
and she waited for her lover to come into her room to discover
her. She felt her anticipation build. What would happen?

she wondered. Where would he touch her first?
The thoughts of what might happen next ran through her mind
as fast as she could think of them. She knew her pussy was
now soaking wet. She could feel each slight draft of air
as it passed over her wetness. Alicia strained her ears
trying to hear the sounds of Jeffrey entering her room.
Each minute seemed like hours and all Alicia could hear
was the sound of her own heartbeat racing a mile-a-minute.




The touch directly at the centre of Alicia's anus was
a shock and surprise. She gasped out loud as the tip of a finger
circled the centre of her rosebud. It was cold and slippery.
Alicia was sure it was covered with even more lubricant.
The finger moved in a minute circular motion, teasing the
sensitive opening. It only took a moment and Alicia's
bottom began moving with the motion of the finger, undulating
almost obscenely despite herself. The finger paused for
a moment, waiting directly in the centre of the opening
and Alicia held her breath. It was as though time was suspended,
waiting for the next movement. When it came, a moment later,
it was a long firm movement. Jeffrey's forefinger
slid fully into Alicia's bottom until it was embedded
to the third knuckle. Alicia gasped and arched her back
at the sensation of his finger penetrating her. The finger
pulled out slowly only to be thrust back in again. Alicia
couldn't believe the sensations. She had never imagined
she could get so hot from being touched there. Her pussy
was soaking wet and burning hot. Again Jeffrey's finger
withdrew and then plunged into her. This time Alicia couldn't
stifle a moan at the feeling.




The finger pulled from her slowly and Jeffrey felt Alicia's
anal muscles pull in a vain attempt to keep his finger inside
her. Jeffrey smiled as he watched her sphincter clench
down on him. Her breathing was coming in short ragged breaths
now and he knew that if he kept up the violation of her bottom
any longer, she would come from that sensation alone.




Alicia whimpered softly as his finger pulled from her.
Alicia waited, her back arched slightly. She knew that
the position left her bottom pushed up and in her submissive
position, she imagined how she must look, her bottom and
pussy offered from behind to her dominant lover. She waited
quietly for whatever Jeffrey had planned next. She did
not have to wait long. Jeffrey's fingers began sliding
up her thigh, moving slowly closer and closer to her wetness.
He cupped her mound gently with one hand and began stroking
her pussy lips lengthwise. Alicia waited for him to take
her there but Jeffrey had other plans. One finger began
stroking the length of her slit, moving her juices up and
across her engorged clitoris. Alicia moaned at the feeling.
Suddenly, Alicia felt her anus being touched again. The
feeling was cold, lubricant again she guessed. The object
at her rear passage was not a finger she quickly realised
it was too hard. What was it?




The plastic plug pushed slowly into her, opening her already
slippery bottom. As the plug was inserted, Alicia felt
it getting wider and wider. Her breathing became ragged,
short sharp breaths as the plastic intruder violated her
rectum. Suddenly the widest part pushed past her sphincter
and the plug became very narrow quickly. Her muscles pulled
the plastic up into her, filling her bottom with it. The
narrowest portion was kept from being pulled in by a T-handle
that was now lodged against her anus. This meant that her
anus was also kept open. Alicia felt her stomach muscles
ripple in the beginnings of an orgasm and her anus clamped
down hard on the plastic plug. All it would take would be
one tiny movement of the plug or Jeffrey's finger on
her clit and she would be over the edge but Jeffrey wouldn't
let her yet.




"Oh Please." whimpered Alicia.


"Please what?" grinned Jeffrey.


"Please let me come."


"When I'm ready. Now be a good little girl for
me and don't move until I tell you."


"Yes Sir" whispered Alicia as she concentrated
on not coming.


Jeffrey moved back and sat down, enjoying the sight of Alicia's
quivering body as she tried to keep herself from going over
the edge. He was sure she'd never been more sexually
stimulated in her life. He waited until she had calmed down
somewhat before getting up again. Alicia felt she was now
more under control but the first touch of Jeffrey on the
plastic plug in her bottom was as though it was an electric
shock!
She cried out at the feeling and arched her back again as
he twisted it slowly inside of her. His fingers grasped
the plug and moved it in and out in minute movements. Jeffrey
started to pull the plug from her and Alicia thought she
would faint. Her pussy gushed more of her juices and she
knew that her thighs were soaked with them. She couldn't
stop moaning and whimpering as the object was slowly pulled
from her and she felt her sphincter grasp at it despite herself.
Alicia's face was beet red both from excitement and
the humiliation of so exposing herself to her lover. A moment
later the plug was pulled all the way out leaving Alicia
trembling.




"Alicia, do you want something now?" asked
Jeffrey.


"Oh God do I ever!" s aid Alicia, "Please
do it Jeff."


Jeffrey smiled down at her upturned bottom. "And
what would you like me to do?"


Alicia blushed "You know."


"No I don't."


"F-f-f-fuck me." she stammered embarrassed
by even saying the word.


"And where would you like me to fuck you?" asked
Jeffrey in a soft voice.


Alicia hesitated then replied in a tiny voice she barely
recognised as her own. "In my bottom."


Jeffrey moved forward until the head of his cock was just
touching her anus. He was well lubricated already and Alicia's
bottom was, of course, completely slippery. Alicia held
her breath, waiting for him to push forward. Jeffrey waited
a long moment until she started to relax then pushed the
head of his cock into her. Alicia gasped. He was in!
She had never thought it would be so easy and so, so hot!
Jeffrey held himself there for a moment but Alicia pushed
backward, wanting all of him. A moment later he was buried
in her to the hilt.




Alicia's body was a riot of sensations, her pussy was
still soaking wet and her clit was quivering. Her nipples
had been hard since she arrived and now they were so hard
they ached. The blindfold seemed to centre her attention
completely on what was being done to her.




Jeffrey started to move slowly in and out and Alicia started
to rock with the rhythm. Alicia was getting closer and closer
and Jeffrey knew he was too. Her bottom was very tight and
so hot that he had to control himself from just spurting
inside of her. Alicia heard Jeffrey's breath getting
shorter and she knew he'd come soon just like her. Their
movements were quicker and deeper now. It was only a moment
before they wouldn't be able to hold back anymore.
Suddenly Jeffrey paused, leaving only the head of his cock
inside of her. Alicia moaned in frustration and tried vainly
to push back on him.




"Ali, " he gasped, "do you know what I'm
going to do to you tomorrow?"


"MMmmmmm, " she moaned, "Anything,
you can do anything to me."


"I'm going to shave your pussy bald and I'm
going to spank your bottom just like a little girl."
s aid Jeffrey "Oh!" cried Alicia.


The thought of doing that was too much and Alicia felt herself
tumbling beyond any possibility of holding back. Her orgasm
started to rush in on her from all sides and as it did, Jeffrey
plunged back into her fully and deeply. Alicia cried out
and felt her rectum squeeze her lover tight. That was all
it took for Jeffrey and he felt his jism rush up from his balls
and shoot deep into Alicia's bowels as she thrust herself
hard back onto him.




The orgasm seemed to go on forever cascading over them again
and again until they slid, exhausted onto the sheets of
the bed.




Lying there, in a warm afterglow, Alicia pulled off the
blindfold and looked over at Jeffrey. "I meant it.",
she murmured, "You can do anything to me."


Jeffrey chuckled as he held the beautiful girl in his arms.




"I meant it before." he said, "Tomorrow,
I'm going to have your pussy be smooth as a little girl's
and then I'm going to spank your bottom until it's
hot for me."


"Mmmmmm" said Alicia, "That will be the
hottest thing I've ever done."


"It's just the beginning." s aid Jeffrey,
"We're going to be more outrageous and exciting
than you ever imagined."


"So long as it's with you." amyget1


Female


Amy gets screwed (by a strap-on dildo) [3 3] Amy was glad
to be home from her family camping trip. She really didn't
find the excitement in the outdoors that the rest of her
family did. Plus, she was away from Shelly. The camping
trip had lasted a whole week and now that it was over and she
was done unpacking, she wasted no time calling her friend.




Shelly was home and judging by the fact that the phone was
answered on the first ring, it sounded like her friend was
waiting by the phone.




They chatted for a while and, as expected, the topic turned
towards sex. Amy admitted to fantasising about Shelly
a whole lot while she was camping. She also confessed that
she got so hot one time that she played with herself in her
tent while everyone else was sitting around the campfire.
By the time she finished telling her friend this, she noticed
that she was breathing heavy and she wasn't the only
one.




"Amy, I'm getting soo hot for you right now!"


Shelly said, kind-of surprising Amy.




Amy admitted the same feeling and soon they decided to meet
somewhere. Amy's house was out of the question because
her parents and sister were home so they decided on Shelly's
house.




Amy jumped in the shower, cleaned up, towelled off and got
dressed in a button down shirt and a tight pair of jeans.
She didn't bother wearing panties or a bra cause she
knew they would only be a distraction and she drove to her
girlfriends house. By the time she got there, she was tingling
all over and her heart was racing.




She made her way to the front door and finally worked up the
courage to knock. The door opened almost instantly and
she was greeted by Shelly, who was dressed in a tank top and
a pair of baggy sweats. The two embraced at the door and kissed
passionately then made their way to Shelly's bedroom.




On the way there, Amy surprised herself by slipping her
hand down the back of her girlfriends sweats and grabbing
some butt. She was delighted to find it bare. Her hands continued
to roam and by the time the two got to the bedroom, they didn't
even try keeping their hands off each other.




The clothing quickly disappeared and soon Amy was licking
Shelly's shaved pussy. Before long, the redhead came
on Amy's face. When she recovered, she asked Amy to
lay down on the bed and get ready for a surprise. She quickly
complied and closed her eyes to add to her own suspense.
She heard some rustling cloth and the sound of a belt buckle
and then without notice, she felt a fake cock sliding into
her pussy. She opened her eyes to see Shelly wearing a strap
on dildo.




Amy's heart was pounding now. This cock was the perfect
size and she was really enjoying herself. She wrapped her
legs around her friend and just relaxed, letting this rubber
cock slide in and out of her pussy. She was soaked now and
she could not remember any time when she was so hot. She was
sure that she was making a lot of noise but she didn't
care. Soon she had the biggest orgasm that she could ever
remember.




Shelly continued to fuck her until she got tired. They stopped
for a rest and soon they were at it again. Amy liked the fact
that she could have a cock and not worry about getting pregnant.
The two kept at it for a while and Shelly had her first orgasm.
The Shelly needed time to rest so they decided to cuddle
for a while.




Amy was really amazed at the events that transpired as she
sat and thought about it. She wrapped one leg around her
partner and felt her smooth skin against Shelly's.
She felt the still hard dildo resting against her butt,
the shaft of it covering her crack. This gave Amy an idea.




Amy asked her partner if she wanted to fuck her in the ass.
This was an activity that she used to enjoy with her ex. Although
it wasn't an all the time thing, they had done it many
times so she figured that this would be only a little different.
Shelly was very happy to comply to this request.




Amy explained to her partner how to lube her ass up. The whole
time she was telling her this, she felt this sort of wicked
pleasure that she was explaining this to a girl. As soon
as Shelly was finished with the lube, Amy was really hot.




Amy bent over the bed and parted her ass. The next thing she
felt was the rubber cock sinking into her ass. Once it was
all the way inside, she moaned "fuck me."


In and out of her ass the dildo slid. It was a great feeling
and it was only a matter of minutes before Amy had a wonderful
orgasm. Shelly kept going and ended up giving the girl two
more orgasms.




Finally both the girls tired and Shelly pulled the dildo
out of Amy's ass. She went to wash it and found Amy dead
asleep when she got back. She called the girl's parents
and told them that she fell asleep there and was going to
spend the night. Then she crept into bed and kissed her friend
goodnight.

1/12/2007