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Goddess Rhiannon Pt2

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Joni Dickford - Hank

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I've been fucking my brains out forever it seems and I still want more.

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oPlainText">Dawn entered my room and announced, "Rhiannon has decided that will be sufficient for

now, you may all go back to your rooms and rest up until you are needed again."

"Nooooo don't go! Please, I need you all!" I began diddling myself since they were all filing

out of the room ignoring my pleas.

"I'll be back once you are in a more flexible frame of mind," Dawn declared as she locked

the door behind her.

"Fuck me, fuck me..." I chanted urgently working my twat.

Almost one half hour later Dawn entered another heretofore-locked room, "Joni, I have a

job for you."

"Yes mistress Dawn," Joni stood up ready to follow.

"Before we leave, make sure it doesn't show," Dawn instructed.

"I'm ready mistress."

Dawn led the lovely woman to Hanks room and opened the door, "Hanky, I have a new

friend for you. I want you to say hello to Joni, and you had better be extra sweet while you say

it, or I won't let her stay."

"Nice... pleased... ooh, so lovely to meet you Joni," I stammered, while not missing a beat

with my vulva ministrations.

"I'm pleased to meet you too Hanky," Joni offered her hand to shake.

I forced my hand from my nipple to make contact with hers and shook it.

"I bet if you beg Joni for sex, Hanky, she would be happy to fuck you..." Dawn suggested

wickedly.

"Please beautiful Joni, will you fuck me please?" I begged shamelessly.

"You know what I want you to do first, Joni," Dawn winked at her, "I have customers to

attend to, so I'll leave you two alone." Dawn closed and locked the door behind her.

"My, you got it bad Hanky. You must have been a bad, bad boy! Just look at the size of

those boobs. They have to weigh almost as much as the rest of you."

"Ooh, but they feel so..." I moaned.

"Okay, we might as well get on with it. Would you take my skirt off for me Hanky?"

My shaking hands were all fumbles, so it took longer than normal to deprive her of he

skirt and as soon as I had, my hands went right back to their stimulating of my sex.

"Now I don't want you to be frightened when I turn around Hanky, so ready yourself," she

warned.

My mouth was watering thinking of her luscious pussy, but when she turned, "Oh my god!

You've got a cock!"

"I certainly do and before I can fuck you with it, mistress Dawn insists that you suck the

sperm out of me first," she informed me, with her member rigid, and six inches from my nose.

"Suck your cock? No way I... I... I can't," I pleaded.

"Darn, okay well then I'll just put my skirt back on..."

She made to do it but I stopped her, "No please don't go!"

"So you want to suck my cock after all?" she asked having momentarily stopped pulling up

her skirt.

"No, but I... I will if I have to..." I whined.

"You make it sound so unappealing Hanky. I guess I had better leave."

"Oh please..." I nearly screamed.

"Only if you beg to suck my big thick cock, and you better swallow when I shoot my wad

missy, or no fucking for you!" Joni threatened.

I was beside myself with lust and yearning, so I didn't really have any choice, "Please let

me suck your big thick cock Joni. I promise I'll swallow!" I knew that I was broken and that

whatever perverted sexual desires anyone asked of me, I would be a willing, meek participant.

Joni presented her huge throbbing member for my mouth to encircle. I uncertainly

slipped it between my lips and began licking it up and around the shank and occasionally

tonguing her glans.

She reached over and began working my free breast, rubbing, pulling, and twisting on my

large sensitive nipples.

I was so hot that I actually shoved my head down farther on her big cock and slipped it

down my throat a ways.

"Ooh you're a good cock sucking whore. Yah, suck it baby!" Joni urged.

I grabbed her testicals, which were the size of two big fuzzy tennis balls in a fleshy sack,

and stroked them, cupping them, and gently squeezing from time to time.

"Mmm, that is good too. See if you can take all of my big cock into your mouth baby,"

Joni moaned, tweaking her own nipple.

My own hand in my crotch busily working my clit provided a sexy splooshing, squishing

sound and I was getting insanely hot. I must have lost it, because I was driving that huge penis

down my throat. I had to slide it out at times just to breathe but I quickly drove my face back

down on it, farther and farther. Finally, my lips closed around the base of it, right at her

scrotum, and I moaned in desire and accomplishment.

I felt her balls twitch and I still don't know why but I drove my finger right up her asshole,

wiggling it around as I did.

Joni drove her hips hard into my face and I could feel her sperm flowing down my throat.

I backed my face off finally to breathe and wound up with my cheeks puffing out like a

chipmunk. I had to swallow fast to keep from letting it flow out of my lips. Her huge balls must

have held a quart of jizzum, because I knew I was drinking down more than a l-liter bottle full.

"Oh yah, you're going to be a terrific cocksucker Hanky. Let's do that again baby, you

came really hard too, I know you did. Just swallow what you have left. There's more where that

came from," Joni urged.

I was amazed that she was still ready to go. Her massive dick didn't become flaccid in the

least. I knew that I must do as she said, so once again I drove my face to the base of her

throbbing tool.

"Ooh good! Moan and suck baby, moan and suck," Joni was licking her large lipstick

covered lips as she stroked my head.

The thing that I realized right at that point was that I didn't need to stimulate my body as

long as I was sucking her big dick. I didn't know why but it drove back my yearnings to an

almost manageable level.

I was driving up and down only this time I put suction on her penis that pulled my cheeks

up against her pulsating implement. I was toying her testes with one hand and banging her butt

with the finger of my other hand.

It suddenly occurred to me to use another finger, so I poked a second up her rectum.

Her twitching member richly rewarded me. I felt her cuming so I squeezed her balls and

the flow down my throat increased plenty, but I just had to taste the salty goodness of her sperm,

so I backed my head off and got another mouthful.

"Ungh! Whew, that was a good one. Now baby lick my dick clean and maybe I'll fill your

cunny with squirmy, wiggly sperm," she taunted while holding my head on her massive

manhood.

I obeyed her and slurped her penis clean as a whistle.

"You're a damn good cocksucker Hanky, now let's see how good a fuck you are!" Joni

announced as she moved one of my gigantic breasts to one side so I could lie on my back. She

then turned me so that my butt was hanging slightly off the edge of my bed.

My legs splayed seemingly by themselves and I started playing with the one nipple still

within my reach, and man was it so good.

"She did you good, boy! You should see your cunt positively drooling cum!"

"Fuck me, please! Oh fuck me like a bitch in heat!" I moaned, no longer caring that I was

Hank, former macho man.

She teased my wanton hole with the glans of her penis for a while and my hips kept trying

to slip my labia around that pleasure pump.

I could feel Joni grasp my boob with both of her hands and pull that diamond hard point

of my ecstasy towards her.

"Take me, please take me," I pleaded wantonly.

"My, my, we certainly are a slut, aren't we?" she cruelly asked.

I didn't answer. It was humiliating enough having been, turned into this sex machine.

"Oh, you can't get away without admitting it Hanky. I'm going to stop if I don't hear what I

want you to say," Joni ceased all her ministrations.

My yearnings and needs grew exponentially until I screamed, "I'm a slut! I'm a fuck crazy

whore! Please fuck me."

"That's better," Joni finally began slipping her massive member past my labia into my

drooling vagina.

"I'm going to make you a woman now Hanky. Hold onto your ovaries baby," Joni

proclaimed as I felt her stretch my hole tightly around her love rod.

She began banging her hips into my widely spread butt and I could feel those gigantic

balls slap against my fanny. With each thrust, I spoke out a high-pitched girly moan.

"Hanky, I want you to squeeze my cock baby. Tighten that vagina down around my big

quivering cock."

I discovered muscles down there that I didn't know that I had, and began gripping her

manhood to keep it from leaving my insides. I could feel my belly bulge each time she drove her

penis inside me.

I screamed a big trembling orgasm, clamping down my vaginal muscles tightly around her

Johnson, but she didn't even, slow down, she just kept fucking me.

She brought me to orgasm after orgasm until I felt her cock spew her huge load into my

uterus. Her hips seemingly glued to my soft womanly ass.

When she pulled out, it felt as if I was empty and hollow and the need for being filled

washed over my mind in an avalanche.

"Oh fuck me more, please, please Joni," I begged shamelessly.

"I intend to slut, now I want you to help me roll you over," she told me as she picked one

of my boobs and moved it to the same side as the other. I got up on my knees as she urged me

to, staring at my breasts lying on the bed way out in front of me.

"That won't do. Here, I'll swing your breasts around to the sides so we can play with them

easier," Joni offered as she moved the first one.

I couldn't do much but lift my arms as she swung the boob around, except orgasm while

she caressed the second as she moved it.

"Oh yes, Hanky was an evil boy! However, you will make amends for it, Rhiannon will

make quite certain of it," Joni informed me.

While I was on all fours, Joni slipped her big cock into me once again, and the feeling was

incredible. I was once again whole.

Her hips slammed into my huge soft butt, making it shimmy as if it were Jell-O. My

boobs, even though they were lying quite firmly on the bed, had quivers flowing out from my

chest, right to the end and then reflected back towards me, intercepting other out-going quivers.

The sensation was indescribably luscious.

I supported myself on one arm for a bit to reach out and play with my sensual boob, but

Joni's ass slamming was too much for me, to do it for long, that and the multiple orgasms

turning my brain to mush.

In the midst of one lightning, star filled orgasm I caught a golden flash from my peripheral

vision, but was too caught-up in pleasure to be bothered to look closer.

"You're doing a fine job of fucking this slut Joni," Rhiannon quietly stated.

Joni, breathing hard, replied, "Thank you Mistress Rhiannon, anything to please you."

"Hmm, do you think Hanky would enjoy a bigger cock?" Rhiannon asked her, with a

vengeful glint in her eye.

"I am sure she would Miss Rhiannon," Joni answer with great trepidation.

"Don't you worry Joni, this will only be a temporary upgrade. Enjoy it while you have it,"

Mistress Rhiannon cooed to the frightened woman.

I could feel Joni's dick swell up inside me as if it were a rigid balloon and the slap of her

fuzzy balls began to feel as if it were the hammering of shot-putt size melons on my soft ass.

I was so tight around her that she could barely slide in and out of me. I loved every

second of it though, being so full of her and yelping out my pleasure with each thrust.

"You know Joni, you look thirsty to me. Are you, honey?" Rhiannon prompted.

"Yes my mistress, I am thirsty," Joni replied knowing full well that's what Rhiannon

wanted to hear.

"Your goddess provides," Rhiannon stated.

I felt my breast swell and become heavier. They ached with their fullness, and I could feel

my nipples grow wet. I felt someone lift one of those gigantic orbs up in her feminine hands.

"Here you go Joni, some milk to give you increased stamina," Rhiannon urged, offering my

nipple to her.

Joni started sucking my teat and between the relief and the sexual stimulation, it sent me

over the orgasm precipice once again.

"I've turned you into a moo cow Hanky. You will need milking plenty often now. Consider

this payment for making your sweet boy think that it was his fault that his mother died, you

piece of shit!" Rhiannon yelled in my ear, with great vehemence, and then winked out, leaving the

room.

"Mmm, you have such sweet thick milk Hanky. I sure wouldn't want to be in your panties

honey," Joni declared as she fucked me faster and harder than ever.

Not long after that, she exploded into my womb. The force of her ejaculation had sperm

flowing out around her massive cock on all sides. My thighs and stomach were covered in thick

slimy sperm.

Her orgasm triggered my own orgasm and I bit into the pillow so hard that I made a hole

in the casing. I was so insane from that I didn't even know my own name.

Nevertheless, when she pulled out of me, it felt as if she gutted me. I would do anything

just to get that back inside me.

"Please don't stop Joni. I need you so bad..." I whined.

"Here, suck on your other nipple for a little while," she demanded, handing me my teat.

I did, as she desired, feeling the bliss of pressure reducing in my aching boob and the

flashes of pleasure playing about my synapses. My milk was indeed sweet and thick, reviving my

tired body and making me ready for another two or three days of fucking.

"You look much better now baby, so back on your knees," Joni insisted, helping me roll

back over.

"Joni, what did you do that made you into a woman with a huge dick?" I pried, my mind

barely my own for the moment.

"I took advantage of a boy in my class. Therefore, I must experience the desires a young

boy goes through in puberty. I can't look masculine, which would make getting what I desire

much too easy," she informed me. "Now you delicious slut whore, relax your muscles at this

end."

I did and she took her sperm soaked cock and started ramming in my bunghole.

"My ass?" I asked fearfully.

"Most certainly. The mistress requires her sluts to be, filled with jizzum in every orifice,

and I would never do anything to displease her. The repercussions are too terrifying to be

risked," Joni almost apologetically replied.

My tight ass finally, painfully yielded to her gigantic member.

"You might want to take your hand to your clit while a butt fuck you," she suggested.

I took her suggestion and it wasn't long before I took my other hand and had it rammed

up to my wrist in my cunt as I diddled my clit. My torso was supported solely by my mammoth

mammaries, which were leaking milk onto the bed as she fucked my sore ass.

Joni had me scream through three intense orgasms before depositing her incredible load

in my widely stretched colon, with plenty spewing out to slime my legs and back.

Joni flopped me over stuffed a teat into my mouth, one of my hands into my cunt, and the

other on top of my clittie, "Here, you do yourself while I go wash off my meat."

Now I found myself yearning for my ass to be filled as well as my fist filled love hole, but

my desperate diddling kept me from loosing my mind all together as my milk revitalized me.

Joni returned and asked, "Since I washed my dick, will you suck it?"

I wanted to say no, but my cravings and bodily yearnings took over and I rotated my body

and my boobs on the bed so that my face would be available for her use.

I spent the next full day sucking sperm from her, and having Joni inject my cunt and ass

with huge amounts of her sperm. I was more and more frightened with each and every load I

consumed. I was coming to love the taste.

School Daze - Tamara

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Mom woke me and we breakfasted together as we had the day before. This morning

however mom gave me some jeans to wear and a very girly t-shirt.

"Mom, does this t-shirt make my boobs look too big?" I asked her, while I stared at the

bumps on my chest.

"Yes, it does make them look enticing," mom answered with a grin.

"You were worried about how my butt looked when we bought these jeans, but I think my

fanny grew since then. I had to jump up and down to pull them up and then I had to roll around

on the bed to get them to snap," I confessed.

"That's to be expected with your newly washed jeans honey. They tend to shrink up a

little in the wash. After you wear them for a few minutes they will relax a little," she informed

me, "Are you ready for me to take you to school?"

"Sure mom and thanks. You're a terrific mom," I told her out of the blue.

"Thank you precious. That means a lot to me," she hugged me and we left to take me to

school.

I was early so I was able to hug my godmother before any of the other students arrived,

"Miss Rhiannon, are you singing in your band tonight?" I pried.

"I sure am. Hey, can I dedicate a song to my new goddaughter tonight?"

"I'd like that," I told her. "I've never had anyone dedicate a song to me before."

"Technically, you're correct. However, Roger did have a song dedicated to him a few days

ago," Rhiannon, informed me.

"Wow, that nice. It was you then too, wasn't it?" I assumed.

"Yes it was, and it will be again tonight," she assured me with a hug.

"I'm glad you're my godmother," I hugged her back tightly.

With things more relaxed at school the other girls were more comfortable talking with me

than they might have been before.

Lori was as friendly as ever. I think that she and I are going to be best friends. I rely on

her and she seems to overlook my feminine fopas. She would help me out when I acted too much

like a boy and I tried to help her with anything I could.

The one subject I knew more about was, boys although she really didn't seem too

interested in them.

I started to learn about the kinds of things girls liked to talk about, and fashions was one

on the top of the list. I was thinking to myself how much I appreciated mom taking me shopping

or else I wouldn't have anything to add to the conversation. As it was I had to do plenty of

listening, but I was learning plenty all of the time.

Frankly, I was having so much fun that I was almost stunned when my stomach started

cramping up on me.

Luckily, Miss Rhiannon noticed that I was off my feed, "Judging by your face Miss

Cromwell, you are not feeling well. Please come with me while the rest of the class works on their

assignments."

Once she had me in the hallway alone she asked, "It's evident that you are not feeling well

Tamara, so please tell me what's wrong?"

"My stomach is kind of knotted," I admitted, holding my tummy with my hands.

"Uh oh..." Rhiannon snagged my hand and took me into the lady teacher's restroom with

her.

I was reluctant to go in with her because it was for the teachers, but Rhiannon insisted

that it was okay and I followed her in.

"Okay Tamara, into a stall with me please. Now pull down your jeans and panties. I need

to look for something," Rhiannon instructed.

I did as she told me and yelped, "I'm bleeding..."

"Calm down honey. It's okay. You're just menstruating. It's a natural thing for us women

Tamara. Most girls don't start this early, but to give you those nice boobies, your body is just

more mature than the other girl's bodies. This means that you're a woman now sweetie,"

Rhiannon told me. Just stand there for a minute. I'll be right back."

When she returned she handed me a big bandage to put in my panties. She called it a

'Maxi Pad' and said I would have to wear one in my panties for five days, maybe six. Additionally

I will have to wear one in my panties in bed.

"Your body is just cleaning out your womb and getting prepared to accept a fetus if you

were wanting to get pregnant. I'll talk to your mom and have her come to get you," she said,

"Now come with me. We're going to have you lay down in the nurses office until she gets here."

While we were walking to the nurse's office, godmother flipped open her phone and said,

"Conni? This is Rhiannon. Yes, I think you will need to take Tamara home for the rest of the

day. No, she isn't in trouble. No, she's not sick either. Tamara is just having her first period.

No, it's not all that unusual. Most girls don't start until they're around eleven, that's true.

Actually, I think it is probably my fault. You know those boobs that she wanted? Well, you and I

both know what makes them grow. Yes, I'm afraid so. No, I don't think she was embarrassed in

front of the class. I caught it quickly enough and took her to the ladies room with me. Okay,

she'll be lying down in the nurse's office when you get here. It's my pleasure Conni. See you."

"Your mom will be here in fifteen minutes Tamara. You don't mind if I look in on you

tonight before I head off to sing do you?" godmother asked.

"I'd like that. Thank you for taking such good care of me, go... ah, Miss Rhiannon," I

choked back the word before actually saying it.

"We're alone in a hallway dear. It's okay, no harm done," she claimed as we passed into

the school office.

"Becky? Are you in here?" Rhiannon called out as we entered the nurse's office.

"Right here Rhiannon. What's up?"

"I have a precious young girl here who just became a woman. Her mom is coming to get

her and should be here in about fifteen minutes. Can she lay down until she gets here?"

"She most certainly can. My, you are young for this, but I've heard of it happening. It's

nothing to worry about, but you will not feel very good until it passes. Kick your shoes off and

lay down," she fretted over me like a mother hen, "Rhiannon, did you take care of...?"

"That's all handled," godmother assured her. "Don't tell anyone, but Tamara is my

goddaughter, so it's like my job to help her anyway."

"Is she really?"

"I'm the one who named her," Rhiannon assured her.

Becky looked to me for confirmation, so I nodded my assurance.

"Okay, well she's in the hands of a professional now, so you run back to those other

children before they set the building on fire or something," Becky shoed her.

Rhiannon winked at me on her way out and I just lay there. It wasn't really very bad. I'd

ached a lot worse after dad punished me, but I let them pamper me, cause mom said I could and

should act like a sissy now that I'm a girl.

This girl's body should have come with an instruction manual. Of course, girls don't have

to worry about their thing dangling out of their underwear. Having a smooth bottom was nice

that way at least. Nevertheless, guys only have to give it a few shakes when they pee, whereas

girls have to take off their clothes, sit, and then wipe. Then again, boys don't bleed out of their

things, or at least I don't think they do, not having quite reached puberty as a boy yet.

I thought about all of this while I lay there waiting for mom. At least I get to act as if it

hurts when it does, as a girl. I don't have to pretend that I'm not hurt, just so I don't get hurt

more.

'I wonder how much I'm bleeding? Can I bleed to death this way, or does the big bandage

on my butt stop the bleeding? Do all girls do this, or just the ones with boobies? Does this mean

that I can have my own little girl when I grow up? Boy, if I do, I sure would never be mean to

her. I'd hug her and dress her in soft and pretty clothes... and... and take her shopping,' I

decided as I daydreamed.

"Do you have my darling daughter here Nurse Becky?" I heard mom ask.

I sat up, swung my legs off the couch, and slipped them in my pumps, "In here mom."

I got to my feet and suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my tummy, but I only hesitated a little

as I stood.

"I'm feeling okay. You didn't have to leave work for me," I bravely told her shuffling over to

where she was standing.

"You are going to come with me honey. When I get you in the car I'll give you a couple of

Midol and we're going to introduce you to my OBGYN," mom enlightened me.

I had no idea what an OBGYN was, so I didn't say anything.

"You're definitely not feeling up to par," mom announced as she hugged me and began

walking me towards the door. She stopped us briefly outside out of my class, got Rhiannon's

attention and when she came out to the hallway mom said, "Thank you Rhiannon. This can be

tough on a girl, especially if it happens and she doesn't have someone to help her."

"Oh, don't say another word. I'd have done it for any of my students, but I was especially

glad to do it for my goddaughter. I'll swing by after school and see how thing are going if you

don't mind."

"My home is your home," mom told her and we were on our way.

Belted in the Jaguar and on the road I asked, "Mom, what's an OBGYN?"

"An OBGYN, or OBstetrics and GYNecology doctor, is a doctor who specializes in the

special problems which only women have. What you are going through today is something only

women go through. It's natural and normal. I just want you to be checked out by the doctor

since this is your first time," mom told me reassuringly.

"Is there a lot more stuff that's going to surprise me about being a girl mom?"

"This is probably the big one for most girls, but they are usually expecting it. Soon their

mothers will be warning them that this will be happening to them, so it won't surprise them. You

are just an early bloomer and I didn't have time to warn you. It would surprise any of the other

girls in your class at your age too honey, so it's not just because you were a boy. Just think, now

you will be able to help the other girls when they have their first period," mother bantered as she

drove us.

"Their first period?" I asked confused as to what she meant.

"That's a common slang term for when a girl is menstruating. It's also referred to as

'Being on the rag'. Since women often use a sanitary napkin during that time of the month.

We'll talk about the other ways to deal with your period at the doctor's office," mom told me as

she parked the Jaguar and we headed into the medical building.

As we waited to be called, mom filled me in with another vital piece of information, "I don't

want to scare you Tamara, but when you go in there, Dr. Wimbush is going to examine your

private parts. It's something we need to do. She will put something inside your vulva and

inspect your female parts. I don't want you to be frightened."

"Okay, if that's what girls do, I think it's something I should do too," I reasoned.

"That's the spirit," mom said, just as we were called back to the exam room.

"Hi there Tamara, is this your first pelvic exam?" the nurse asked me with a smile.

"Yes, it sure is."

"Has your mom filled you in on what the doctor will be doing today?" the nurse asked.

"Yes, she has."

Alright then sweetheart, disrobe completely and put this gown on," she said as she handed

me, a pale-pink, cotton, open back gown with little red and blue flowers all over it, and then she

left.

I stripped, but had no idea what to do with my sanitary napkin. Mom knew where they

went and how to keep me from making a mess while we waited.

"Hi Tamara. Hi Conni. So, you've started menstruating have you, young lady? Well let

me have a look to make sure it's not something else which has caused the bleeding," the lady

doctor began, "First I want to get your vitals and do a general inspection of your body, so I'd like

you to remove the gown and just stand there for a minute."

I did it and she looked under my arms and all over my body then she asked, "I need to

palpitate your breasts, so just relax," and she pushed on my boobies and nipples, declaring,

"Those feel normal, although I would expect them on a much older girl. You can put the gown

back on and the hop up on the exam table please."

Up I went while she checked my blood pressure and listened to my heart and lungs,

"Everything is fine. Now onto the tough one Tamara, lay back onto the table and I'll help you put

your feet in these stirrups."

She put my feet up and to the sides and my whole bottom was exposed to her, "This is

going to be a bit uncomfortable, but it won't take long."

I felt her stick her slimy fingers inside me and feel around and the next thing that

happened was a warm metal tool was, slowly pushed inside me and then it expanded! Man, that

felt weird!

She pulled it out but my hole didn't close up right away, so it felt like it was still inside me

for a while and the jelly she used made me feel all slippery down there.

"Everything is completely normal hon.. Now we'll get some blood and check that out," the

doctor said while she poked me in the arm with the Vacutainer.

"There, that wasn't so bad, was it? You can get dressed now and you'll find tampons and

Maxipads in that cabinet," she pointed to it. "I'll be back in a few minutes to give you a

preliminary."

She left and mom helped me clean up and put a new pad in my panties.

Dr. Wimbush came back in and informed us, "Well even though it is unusual for a girl this

young to be menstruating, it's not without precedence. As far as the physical exam goes you're a

completely normal girl. The breast development is consistent with the fact that you are

menstruating so it simply appears that you are blossoming a bit earlier than your peers will,

Tamara. I have a few pamphlets here for you to read and you will need to have a long talk with

your mother about how to handle your period. However, it appears that it is simply time to

welcome you to womanhood," she held out her hand and I shook it.

"Conni, I'll call you when the blood work comes back and then mail you a copy of the

report. You might want to schedule a mammogram for Tamara sometime in the near future too,"

she told mom.

We settled-up at reception, and then headed back for home.

Rhiannon was waiting for us in the driveway, "Can you spare a cup of coffee?"

"Sure can, just let me get the door open," mom opened the garage and I opened the front

door while mom made coffee.

"Are you feeling better now hon.?" she asked after hugging me.

"I didn't feel all that bad at school either. I hurt a whole lot worse in class lots of times

before," I admitted.

"I'm so sorry Tamara. I promise to do better in the future. You have to admit though, you

were very good at hiding your pain," Rhiannon said with a tear in her eye. "I'm just so glad that

Dawn caught on."

"Would you thank her for me godmother. I think I owe her a lot."

"A whole lot of people owe my other goddaughter plenty. She's good people. I'll have to

bring you by her shop some day. No tattoos for you until you're old enough to make an informed

decision though," Rhiannon warned me.

"How do tattoos come into this godmother?"

"Oh, yes, you wouldn't know, would you? Dawn owns a tattoo parlor, that's how they

come into this."

"Oh," I said.

We were coming into the kitchen about then and mom and Rhiannon hugged each other.

"So, did the doctor tell you that I do good work?" Rhiannon said smiling broadly.

"Yes, the doctor confirms that Tamara is a healthy happy girl with the body of a ten year

old," mom told her.

"Tamara is the hottest eight year old in the state," Rhiannon stated unequivocally, "I

think, she takes after her godmother don't you Conni?"

"I'm sure of it. Her mom's only got a D cup and I'm betting Tamara is that big by the time

she's in sixth grade," mom teased.

"And be into customs by the tenth grade," Rhiannon assured her.

"Are customs pretty and will they make my boobs look like yours?" I asked the questions

that were the most important to me.

"Sure honey. Custom means you can get them made any way you want them. I have a

couple of good seamstresses who do mine. If I see something I like, I give them a picture and

they make one for me in my size. If I want one with a slight difference, like maybe, satin cups

with lace over, I have her make it that way."

"It sure feels nicer to be a girl than being a boy... Ouch! Ooh... Cramps," I declared.

Mom and Rhiannon broke up laughing.

Rhiannon hugged me and said, "Sorry sweetie. I have to jet though, 'Sweet & Evil', will

skin me if I don't get to the club on time."

She hugged mom and I, and then waved goodbye as she left to climb into her car.

We finished off our evening with dinner and education on how to deal with menstruation.

Planning - Narrator

************************

"Hello? Dawn? This is Rhiannon. I think we can step Hanky up to the next phase."

"Right, have you got enough lined up for tonight or should I make an announcement at

the show?"

"I agree the more the merrier. Expect company later. See you honey. I love you too,"

Rhiannon smiled as she pulled into the parking lot of her latest gig.

A New Name for Hank - Hank

***********************************

"Oh, please! Someone fuck me!" I was nearly insane with desire.

Dawn walked into the room with a couple of the other girls and had me transported to

another room... one with a door that opened to the outside world, "Time to clean your cum

soaked room up some Hanky. The girls are giving you a sponge bath, so don't expect them to

pleasure you and I'll see to it that you get plenty of more sex as soon as you're clean."

"Oh thank you mistress Dawn! I don't deserve your kindness! Oh god I need a fuck!" I

screamed, begged, and whined.

It seemed like forever before they finished cleaning me of crusty dried sperm and pussy

juices.

"There, you are all cleaned up and ready for sex! Okay girls, back to your rooms," Dawn

ordered.

I was shocked and frightened. How could she promise me sex and then send my

playmates to bed? However by now, I was smart enough to keep my swollen lips shut.

"Where oh where are we going to find someone to fuck poor Hanky?" Dawn wondered

aloud. "Maybe through this door?" she said as she opened the door to the outside.

I looked through the open door and screamed!

Dawn closed the door and said, "Well if you feel that way about it! No sex for Hanky!"

She was on her way to leave the room and I stammered, "You can't be serious? You want

me to fuck... to fuck... to fuck GUYS?"

"I most certainly do! Believe me, after your sperm cravings have had a while to work on

you, you'll suck, fuck, and do anything you possibly can to get some. It's your choice, suck

cocks, or go insane. Of course, if you go insane, it will be insane for sperm. If you don't get at

least a quart of sperm a day, your cravings become greater. If you get enough, then soon your

boobs will shrink down to a size, which will allow you to walk on your own."

"So when they are small enough, I won't have to... ugh... drink a quart of sperm a day any

longer?" I asked, hoping I was right.

"You misunderstand honey. You need a quart of sperm in you, yes. However, you need at

least a cup in your pussy, a cup in your anus and a pint in your stomach. It can't all come from

one male either. These were Rhiannon's requirements, the highest ever required of a slut to date,

congratulations on the record by the way. Now, you can either get your nourishment right here,

or when you go crazy, you will get it from everywhere as you wander the streets begging for

sperm. You can't wander though can you? Your boobs are too big for you to heft aren't they

sweetie? Well, last chance. Do you want sperm, or do you want to wait until you can't help

yourself?"

I cried, I moaned, I pleaded, and predictably, I acquiesced.

Dawn opened the door again and declared, "She's all yours boys! Fuck her brains out!"

'I'm not even a whore,' I thought to myself, 'I'm fucking and sucking free. I'm just a

worthless slut!'

Right then, some faceless guy offered up his prick for my lips to pleasure, and my cravings

overrode my disgust so I performed my first blowjob on a man, while being fucked from behind

and nursing two other guys.

It didn't take me long to be rewarded with creamy loads for my cravings. The guys were

quickly switched for new ones. I became more and more eager to suck their cocks, and be

fucked by them. Luckily, I was able to convince some of the guys to fuck my ass too. Once I had

received my reward, I started to be able to think again, as my craving slowly diminished.

'How the hell will I know when I have enough sperm to meet my requirement?' I wondered.

'I guess I just have to make sure I have way more than minimum.'

Today wouldn't be a problem. I was swimming in cocks and sperm in no time.

As soon as two or three guys were satisfied, two or three more took their place. I lost track

of time and no one could count how many times I came. I was the Timex of sluts, I give a licking

and keep on fucking!

I heard one of the guys exclaim, "Damn, this slut can sure take a cock! Ughn, yah baby,

suck all that cum off my dick!"

"Hell, this end has so much sperm drooling from her cunt, I'm getting it all over my balls.

We have to get someone to hose her out. It's like fucking a blow up doll after twenty or thirty

other guys."

This was no revelation to me. There was a puddle all around my knees on the bed and I

could feel the slime flowing down my legs in rivers.

As soon as that team finished with me, the doors closed and a couple of my girlfriends

came in and cleaned the bed, the floor, and me.

"Don't say anything. Were just cleaning you off so more guys will fuck you, Dawn's

orders," one of the girls informed me. They finished cleaning me quickly and opened the door to

the long line of men, who were waiting for their turn.

That same scenario played out time and again and I couldn't stop fucking, even if I had

wanted to. Thank goodness that my boobs were still supplying me with the milk, which so

revitalized me.

Unfortunately, for me, some of the guys saw me nursing on my massive boobs and they

gave it a try too. Imagine their surprise when their dicks became steel-hard and ready to fuck

the slut a whole lot more!

Some of them even persuaded the girls to let them nurse, while I was cleaned up, which

lead to plenty more sperm infusions. I watched the sun come up before the line outside dwindled

and the girls finally cut me off from my supply.

"Come with me, Hanky. You are to be bathed and femininely dressed in a nightie and

then Dawn wants to talk to you," Duany informed me. "I don't know what kind of a scum bag

you used to be Hanky, but you must have been a real piece of work. I was a total asshole, and

she didn't do nearly this much to me."

"I just wish you were sporting a big cock right now... I want a dick in my mouth so badly

you'll never believe!"

"Somehow I believe you will have your wish fulfilled shortly, girl!" Duany laughed as she

began scrubbing the caked on jizzum off my body.

She cleaned me up, while I diddled myself through a few good orgasms and then led me

back to the room I had started in.

"Ah, good to see you all prettied up Hanky. You will actually get a chance for some sleep

after your enthusiastic performance. Duany, wheel Hanky's boobs over to the bed and get her

laying down, won't you love?" Dawn asked the hugely busted woman, who was pushing my boobs

down the hallway on a tall table so that I could walk along with them.

Once my jiggly boobs and wiggly butt were lying on the bed, Dawn went on, "Now the only

way you will be able to relax and sleep Hanky, is if you have this up your butt," she handed me a

large penis shaped dong, "this up your cunt," she handed me an even bigger vibrator, "and this

down your throat, strapped in tightly. Well, what are you waiting for? Get to inserting them or

I'll take them away and you can lie there and try to diddle yourself asleep. It won't work though,

but you can try!"

I knew better than to try not doing what Dawn recommended, so I inserted all of her 'gifts'

as she recommended and she padlocked the strap behind my head to keep the cock gag she

proffered in place.

"Good girl, Hanky. Now for the final touch... I attach the tube to your gag and activate the

sperm pump. Enjoy your jizzum filled nap dear," she taunted as she left me

I only had to swallow infrequently so it didn't take much effort to keep from drowning, the

pump just made certain that the taste of sperm filled my mouth while I slept. I was out like a

light in a few minutes.

Girlfriends - Tamara

*************************

At school, the other girls were all asking me what had happened the day before, so I put it

off until they became insistent and I finally told them, "I was... uh... well, the nurse said I'm a

woman now."

I was surprised to find out that better than half of them understood what that meant.

Even Lori, when she pulled me aside and said, "So, you're on the rag! I'm so jealous. No

wonder you have boobs Tamara. I can't wait until I have the curse too."

"You... you, want to bleed?" I asked in disbelief.

"Of course silly! It means you're a woman and can have babies," she gushed happily.

"Wow, my new friend is already a woman, this is so awesome! Cathy and Tiffany are so jealous

they have been trying to start the rumor that you are really a year older than we are."

"I am not," I declared in my own defense.

"That's what I told them. I knew that you weren't, because your twin was the same age as

us. That and Rhiannon wouldn't lie and say that you're our age. That shut them up but quick.

Nobody accuses her of anything unless they are darned sure of it, at least not if they think they

would be caught," Lori giggled.

"That's a good policy," I agreed, thinking, 'Especially if they are boys... and want to stay

that way.'

"That's right, Miss Rhiannon took you to the nurses yesterday," she recalled. "I don't care

what the rumors are about her, I like Miss Rhiannon."

"She likes you too," I assured her, but then I added, "I'm sure she likes all of her

students."

Lori looked at me funny, but didn't say anything.

The topic changed to fashions and what the other girls were doing, or saying. The rest of

the school day was mostly uneventful.

The only thing which stood out was, the fact that Tiffany who was being catty, decided to

accuse Miss Rhiannon of having Roger taken away by child services and stuck into a foster home

far away.

"Miss Rhiannon wouldn't do something like that!" I declared loudly right to her face. "She

was very upset about what happened to Roger and you shouldn't say bad things about her,

especially not when I'm close enough to hear them." I turned and walked off, Lori in tow behind

me.

"Wow, you sure went off on Tiffany. I thought you didn't know anything about Roger when

we met."

"I didn't know about him, really. I know about Miss Rhiannon though. She's the one who

fixed it so I have a mother again, so I know what a good person she is," I quickly dissembled.

'Well... it's mostly true,' I thought to myself.

"I knew you and Miss Rhiannon were friends. I could just feel it when she's around you,"

Lori confided as we headed back to the class after recess was over. "Tiffany is just upset that

Roger is gone. She really liked him, even though she never was brave enough to tell him."

"Darn, now I'm sorry for yelling at her. But she shouldn't ever blame Miss Rhiannon," I

told her, my emotions all in turmoil, "Miss Rhiannon would change the world to help any of her

students if they need her."

Lori suddenly went pale but replied, "I bet she could..."

I figured that I should shut my mouth, because I was just making Lori more suspicious.

We walked in silence for a ways and Lori declared, "Oops! I was supposed to invite you

over to my house tomorrow. It's my birthday and mom is going to have a few girls over for a

slumber party. Please, tell me you can come!"

"I... I have to ask my mom first," I replied, dearly wanting to be there.

"Well, ask her before we have to be back in class," Lori insisted.

I slapped myself on the forehead. I forgot that I have a cell phone and mom is on speed

dial, "Hello? Mom? It's me, Tamara."

I laughed when mom said, "As if I wouldn't recognize my precious daughter's voice!"

"Um... Lori asked me over to her house on Saturday night. It's her birthday and she is

having a slumber party... and..."

"Enough said sweetie. You can go. I know you'll love it. I kind of miss going to them

myself."

"Thanks mom! I'll miss being with you, mom. I have to go. Recess is over now. I love you

so much mom," I told her quickly, right before the bell rang.

"God, I love you so, Tamara. Bye hon.."

"Mom said that I could go."

Lori squealed, "We're going to have so much fun!" she jumped up and down, holding my

hands.

I wanted to jump with her, but I didn't think my tummy would like it much.

After School - Tamara

**************************

When I got home, mom was so excited about the slumber party.

I didn't have a clue what a slumber party is, so I said, "Mom, this might sound funny but,

what's a slumber party?"

"Oh, that's right... you wouldn't know. If you didn't know what it was sweetie, why did

you ask me to go?"

"Lori is kind of my best friend... and she wanted me to be there. It's her birthday party

too, so I figure I should be there," I answered, wondering if I was in trouble now.

"That's very sweet of you dear and I know you won't regret asking to go. Slumber parties

are for girls only. It's when your girlfriends all get together for a party and sleepover at

someone's house. They stay up late and play games, tell stories, dress up their dolls, and

generally get silly," she told me with a huge smile.

I relaxed right away, but realized right away, "Um, mom, I don't have any dolls and I don't

know girl's games."

"Oh... that's right! You could be found-out..." she bit her lower lip lost in thought.

Conversation - Narrator

****************************

Finally, she got up and grabbed the phone, "Rhiannon, this is Conni. We have a minor

emergency I could use your advice on how to handle it."

"Sure hon.. What's up?"

"Tamara's going to a slumber party," mom told her.

"Good for her, so what's the problem?" Rhiannon asked, driving the Ferrari, using her

hands-free cell connection.

"Tamara has never played with dolls...? She doesn't know any games that girls play at

slumber parties...? You know... girl stuff."

"Conni, I hate to say this, I haven't been to a slumber party as a girl in a couple of

thousand years..."

"Oh-my-god, that's right! I guess I just need some help giving Tamara a crash course on

playing with dolls and all. Do you have any ideas?"

"Hold for a second, I'm putting us on a three-way," Rhiannon replied.

"Hi godmother. What can I do for you?" Dawn answered.

"Dawn baby, could you give Conni and Tamara a hand? Your god-sister needs to know

how to play with dolls and slumber party stuff. By-the-way, Conni, whose slumber party?"

Rhiannon asked.

Dawn replied, "I'd love to help! It would give me a chance to spend some time in the 'light

side' of the force."

"The party is for that little cutie Tamara has made friends with, Lori Lovette," mom

interjected.

"Lori? That's perfect!" Rhiannon declared, "I know her aunt!"

"Lovette? Oh yes, she's a darling!" Dawn declared.

"You know, I think we could wrangle our way into this slumber party. Hang on, I'm going

to a four-way."

"This is the Lovette residence."

"Lovette, this is Rhiannon and I have Dawn Whitham on the line with me, along with the

mother of one of your niece's friends."

"Rhiannon, Dawn, so good to hear from you. To what do I owe this lovely surprise?"

"Well darling, I have a nervous mother who is just getting to know the daughter who was

raised by her father, but is now with mom once again, after her other daughter passed away.

You are getting the general mood I hope."

"Oh, I understand completely. How can I help?" Lovette asked brightly.

"First off, are you attending the birthday party?" Rhiannon pried.

"Actually, it had slipped my mind, but I think I should wrangle my way into her party. I

get the feeling that you and the rest of the posse want to come as well?" Lovette giggled good-

naturedly.

"Ah, you still read minds I see. Yes, Tamara's mom would be relieved to join the rest of us.

However, I think that the grownup girls could have a great time, while the girls get silly on their

own. Are you up for that hon.?" Rhiannon proposed.

"That would be fun... We'll have to be cool though. My sister is straight," Lovette warned.

"Not a problem hon.. How soon do you think you can get back to me if you sister goes for

it?"

"I'll call you in ten minutes. You're still calling from that Ferrari, aren't you?"

"I've got to get a better muffler for this thing," Rhiannon teased.

"Okay, talk to you in a bit, bye now," Lovette clicked off the connection.

"Me too, I'll be over to your house in a bit Conni," Dawn promised.

"Great, that's a relief. Thanks Dawn. Thanks Rhiannon," Conni declared as she severed

the connection.

Mom and Dawn Teach Dolls - Tamara

**********************************************

"Well Tamara, your problems are solved. Dawn will be here in just a few minutes to help

with doll play and girl games. Rhiannon is wangling an invitation for Dawn, Lovette, herself, and

I to go to the party with you," mom informed me with a big hug.

"But Lori was coming anyway. It would be silly to have a party for her without her being

there," I decided.

Mom started laughing and once she caught her breath she said, "Ah, you're a treasure,

Tamara. Lori's last name is Lovette, but her aunt uses it as her stage name too. Therefore, it will

be the grownup girls and the birthday party girls in double parties. That way, we can be there to

cover for any possible mix-ups."

"How does that get me dolls, to play with?" I asked, always the practical girl.

"Come along to your room Tamara, your sister had a lovely collection which I know she

would want to pass on to you," mom took me by the hand and we wiggled our way into my

bedroom.

"You know mom, being a girl is a lot jigglier than being a boy was," I observed.

"You notice the funniest things sometimes Tamara. I'm so used to it, I hardly even think

about it. I suppose you're right though, even though you are just barely jiggling at your age.

However, we need to introduce you to Barbie and her friend, so you can fit in with the other

girls," mom announced as she refocused us on what was important.

The doorbell rang, so we raced each other to answer it. Even though mom jiggles more

than I do, she still beat me to it.

"Dawn!" I squealed, throwing my arms around her small waist.

Mom just stood there and stared.

"Are you two going to ask me in, or is Conni going to try and do laundry on my abs?"

Conni blushed and said, "Please come in, Dawn. I'm sorry if I was staring, but it's the first

time I've seen you without your, ah... gold suit and mask."

"It's alright Conni. I'm just pleased to be able to hang out with my god-sister."

"Wow, I've got the toughest god-sister ever! Um... would you mind if I felt you muscles?" I

asked her uncertainly as we all made our way towards my bedroom.

"Here, go ahead," she told me as she flexed her huge bicep.

"It's like rocks. Mom, you've got to feel this!" I enthused.

Mom blushed three shades of crimson until Dawn said, "Go ahead, I know you want to."

Mom's feel was a lot gentler than mine was. She even got Dawn to moan as she did it.

"Sheesh, you have lovely soft hands there, Conni!" Dawn replied breathily.

"You have such delicious muscles too, god-sister Dawn," mom purred back. "I heard that

I have you to thank for my precious Tamara."

It was Dawn's turn to blush, "Oh, it's not all my doing. We have a small network of ladies

who are on the lookout for candidates to participate in Rhiannon's special kind of punishment. I

almost wound up buying a new shop over my sweet god-sister there." Dawn smiled

mischievously, ruffling my hair with one of her strong hands. "When she heard what was

happening to you... well I'm just glad I got her attention away from her anger."

"I understand fully. When I told her it was my fault that mom died..." I gulped loudly right

at this point.

"I thought she was going to harm Tamara," mom interjected.

"Nah, she wouldn't allow anything to happen to either of you, but your house might have

needed some remodeling. I had a little shop once that was nearly flattened when she was pissed.

That was before I learned to break her concentration," Dawn confided to us, "Of course I wound

up with newer and better stuff. Godmother paid for everything. I just don't like to see her paying

good money for something I can stop with a word or two."

"I thought I was dead," I admitted to her.

"She would never harm a child Tamara. Rhiannon has rules that she won't break. She

has some rules that can be broken, but only if a child is in danger, and then only if there is no

other way to help that child. Tamara is the first child she has allowed to be orphaned in forty

years. I thought I wouldn't be able to stop her from doing serious damage when she learned it

was you. I would have rather been locked in a phone booth with a cougar than tell her

something like that."

"Every time I learned more of what Tamara went through I wanted to take vengeance for

it," agreed Conni as we entered my room and she opened the closet.

"Don't you worry, Rhiannon is a 'VERY' good teacher," Dawn chuckled.

"I think she is a wonderful teacher. I'm so glad that the other kids and I get to be in her

class. She's better than watching Television. All of the kids in the third grade want to be in her

class, and all of the boys want to ride in her car..." I giggled, "But that might have changed

because the last boy who got a ride, didn't come back."

"Well, actually she did," Dawn, corrected, "just a whole lot prettier."

"You, think I'm pretty?" I asked blushing at the compliment.

"You, my sweet god-sister, are gorgeous. If anybody tells you different, you call me and I'll

thrash them good," Dawn declared making a big muscle. "I'm kidding of course. I don't hurt

people unless it's absolutely necessary."

"What kind of car do you have god-sister Dawn?" I asked envisioning a big monster truck

or something for her.

"You didn't see my hog when you let me in?" she asked, walking over to my window to

point it out in the driveway.

"What hog?"

"The Harley Davidson motorcycle, hon.. Some people call them 'hogs'. In 1914, Harley

formed its own racing team, called the 'Wrecking Crew'. One of the Harley team riders adopted a

baby pig as a mascot, he called it 'Hog', and it became associated with Harley-Davidsons since

then. Even if the corporate folks started, Harley Owner's Group, to be able to trademark the

word, that's the real reason for it."

"Wow, I bet lots of people don't know that. You sure are smart," I told her.

"Just because I'm a girl it doesn't mean I can't like some of the same stuff guys like. I still

like being feminine too, mind you. I sure remember playing with dolls as a young girl too, so let

me show you some of the fun we had during slumber parties," Dawn started pulling out the dolls

and their clothes.

"Things have changed since I was a girl though. The fashions are different but the

important thing is learning what clothes go together on her, and for what occasions she would

wear them."

Dawn started showing me how to coordinate the clothes and I learned a whole lot about

the things that girls wear. There was even a makeup kit to teach girls how to put it on. Dawn

showed me how to take care of my 'babies', and then she was showing me games like, 'spin the

bottle' and 'truth or dare'.

"You do have an advantage over all of the other girls and even your mom and me. When

the girls start talking about boys, you will be the expert. Not matter what one of the girls thinks

she knows about guys, you are going to know for certain, so be careful and think carefully about

correcting some of their misconceptions. It could lead to someone finding out who you were. On

the other hand, you could be responsible for your friends knowing more about guys than any

other girls around, just make sure they learn it slowly and try to attribute the knowledge to say...

your 'fictious' father, Conni's ex-husband. You should deal with those issues later though."

"How should she bail out if she's in trouble Dawn," mom interposed, "a good catch all

excuse for her to seek our help?"

"Well... you are the only girl in your class who is menstruating, so you could claim a 'pad

failure' or say, 'It's time for my Midol.' and then head for the kitchen or bathroom. The old,

'holding your stomach and claiming, 'cramps'', and rushing out, ploy should work really well.

Your girlfriends will all be understanding, even though they have never had 'cramps'," she

laughed at the thought.

"It doesn't really hurt that much god-sister Dawn. I hurt a whole lot worse than this lots

of times before..." I claimed, innocently.

Dawn snapped the mascara tube in two, accidentally right then, "Oh, Damn, sorry

Tamara, I didn't mean to break it."

"It's okay Dawn, I have another one she can have... a real one," mom comforted her, "I

understand completely. If I was as strong as you I probably would have dug fingerprints into the

wallboard just now."

"Did I say something wrong?" I fretted.

"No dear, you didn't. We're just glad that your periods are so mild," Dawn lied, giving

mom a sideways glance.

They coached me for some time after that, until I was becoming sleepy-eyed, "I think

Tamara is getting tired Conni, and we can continue this tomorrow morning if you like," Dawn

suggested.

"Good idea. Let's dress Tamara in something sexy and soft and let her get to sleep," mom

decided, as the two women dug through my nightie drawer.

They came up with a lemon colored long length, silk nightie. Man, it caressed me all over

and the shimmery cool fabric was so nice hugging my body in bed.

Mom and Dawn tucked me in, both ladies kissed me good night, and I fell asleep almost

immediately, sighing in the comfort of my soft night clothing.

Grownups Discuss Tamara - Narrator

********************************************

"Every time she makes light of being in pain because it's not as bad as she had it before I

just..." Conni declared between gritted teeth.

"Tell me about it. I'm the one who snapped a mascara in two. I have to admit that I was

beginning to feel sorry for Hanky, but I don't anymore."

"Who is Hanky?" Conni asked, not having heard the name before.

"Oh, Tamara's father was named Hank. We just started calling him Hanky when

Rhiannon made him a bimbo," Dawn supplied, "Why? Do you have a better name for her?"

"Brittany?" mom giggled, "or maybe Bambi?"

"Bambi Boobies... now there's a name! He, he, he," Dawn chuckled at the justice in such

a bimbo-esque name.

"That's fitting. Imagine a guy who finds out his name is the pure definition of a sex toy,"

Conni enjoyed the irony of it.

"I'll talk it over with Rhiannon, but I'm sure it will stick in this case," Dawn decided,

yawning, her own fatigue catching up with her.

"You had better head home before you fall asleep at the hog..." Conni was becoming quite

tired herself.

"It was so nice to meet you two. God I'm so glad Rhiannon has a new goddaughter. She's

like a new woman. I haven't seen her so bubbly in decades," Dawn said as she hugged Conni

goodnight.

"I feel alive myself for the first time in months. Thank you so much for my daughter.

She's so perfect I've cried myself to sleep more than once since I got her," Conni admitted as they

broke apart.

"You've handled her difficulties well Conni, though I'm sure she will be dealing with them

for many years to come. You have a tough job girl, since Tamara is so good at hiding her

problems. You will need to draw her out and get her to share herself. I don't envy you that job,

but I do envy you the loving daughter," Dawn waved as she went into the driveway to climb

aboard her yellow Harley for the ride home.

Hanks New Name - Hank

*******************************

I woke up feeling refreshed but it took a few moments for me to remember why I had a

cock gag in my mouth with the salty taste of sperm flooding my taste buds. I immediately felt the

two large items impaling my bottom, and the two giant boobs keeping me from moving very far. I

reached around to try to dislodge the cock gag but it was firmly, locked into place.

I just lay there waiting for someone to put me to some other disgusting or demeaning task.

I soon realized that I was enthusiastically sucking on the gag, drawing a thicker stream of sperm

out of the tube. It was so good, I had to get more, so I started milking the tubing to force more

into my mouth. It soothed me as if I had taken barbiturates. The more I got in me, the less I

minded sucking cocks.

I was becoming slightly bloated with the amount I had consumed by the time Dawn

returned.

"I see you have a new record Hanky. You drank a whole gallon of dick juice, you nasty

slut. Well, be that as it may, I have good news for you," she declared forcefully pumping another

full cup into my face, "It was decided by your offspring's mother that you should be called, Bambi

Boobies. I think that is just the perfect name for a whore like you. Get all that jizzum off the

cock gag so I can take it out of your perfect cock sucking mouth."

I eagerly licked up everything that was available after she had turned off the flow of sperm.

Dawn popped the gag out of my face and said, "Go ahead, and lick your spermy lips. So,

what's your name slut?"

"B... B... Bambi," I stuttered in shame.

"That's not all of it. I want the whole thing, NOW!"

"Bambi Boobies," I corrected.

"Make it a total sentence. I want you to sound as if you love your new name, or you will

not only be in major pain, you won't be getting any jizzum in the near future either!"

"My name's Bambi Boobies," I intoned perkily, in my little girl voice, punctuating it with a

giggle.

"That's better. Now say, 'My name's Bambi Boobies and I love being fucked."

"My name's Bambi Boobies and I love being fucked," I repeated, knowing where this was

leading.

"Add sucking cocks to that, and I think we're getting somewhere," Dawn insisted, a cruel

grimace on her face.

"My name's Bambi Boobies and I love being fucked and I love sucking big nasty cocks," I

embellished, adding a giggle, trying to avoid her adding more to the phrase by being one step

ahead of her.

"That's the spirit, but you left out those udders, so slip how much you love being milked

like a dairy cow and you finally have the right mindset," Dawn decided, not quite willing to let me

off the hook yet.

"My name's Bambi Boobies, I love being fucked, I love sucking big nasty cocks, and it

drives me wild to be milked like a Jersey cow," I supplied with the requisite giggle.

"That's lovely Bambi. Now when I have the girls come in and move you to your happy

place, I want you to announce that same thing to your adoring erect fans before I let them in to

feed you more squirmy sperm. You will do that for me, won't you Bambi?" Dawn had obviously

done this before.

I don't know what happened while I slept, but this Dawn was much crueler than when she

put me to bed, so I dared not disappoint her, "Bambi will do it for you eagerly, Miss Dawn," and I

threw in a giggle for good measure.

"You have the airhead act down quite well Bambi. See to it that you maintain the illusion

until I tell you to stop doing it."

I giggled in reply.

Dawn let three of the girls in to drag my boobs and me to the room I occupied last night. I

nearly lost it when they lifted my tits onto the rolling table, even with them ensconced in silk. I

was so weak from not using my legs or arms to move myself about they nearly had to drag me.

"What's wrong with my feet? They won't let me put my heels down anymore, Miss Dawn,"

I asked, tiptoeing behind my boobs.

"You have to wear high heels for the rest of your days Bambi. You will never get to be a

normal woman, so high heels make your legs look sexier and give your butt an alluring wiggle.

You have every advantage needed to lure men to you as if you were magnetized. Get used to it,"

she responded flatly.

"Thank you so much Miss Dawn," I figured that being polite might be my only salvation.

"Girls, before we open the doors, does anyone need a pick-me-up? If you do, go ahead and

nurse some. I'll wait," Dawn, offered to the ladies, who all three started suckling on my nipples

swapping from time to time.

"Ughn... ooh... uh..." I moaned as the intense pleasure melted my mind once again.

The girls had my cunt positively drooling by the time they were sated.

"Scoot girls," Dawn commanded as she herself vacated the room, "Remember what I told

you slut!"

The door slid open to the outside again and my supply of sperm was dangling there

waiting for me to harvest it.

Well, it was dangling until they caught a glimpse of the titty slut drooling at both ends

waiting for them.

"My name's Bambi Boobies, I love being fucked, I love sucking big nasty cocks, and it

drives me wild to be milked like a Jersey cow!" I exclaimed with a giggle. I needn't say any more

even if I could get it out around the huge piece of man meat that was fed to me.

'I was encased in cocks, all standing at attention and every one of them was for me!' I

smiled with the realization, however immediately I thought, "Oh my god, what am I thinking!'

I was unable to think about it further though, because a giant jet of jizzum fired into the

back of my throat and I moaned in the pure ecstasy of the experience. Thereafter I received

sperm donations every minute or so as I orgasmed and sucked, while supplying milk to

invigorate my studs.

Whenever a dick slipped from my mouth, I moaned and chanted, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck

me!" Usually, there was a penis, slipped between my lips right about then.

Hour after hour, I was, fucked, cleaned, and fucked some more.

During one cleaning Dawn came in and whispered in my ear, "I was beginning to feel sorry

for you yesterday, that is until I spoke with your offspring. You are deserving of every bit of this

and more, cunt!"

"At least I know there's a boy somewhere to carry on the family name!" I retorted, in my

one act of defiance since this hell had begun.

That bitch actually laughed! "Oh, no there isn't, Bambi!" she declared triumphantly.

I broke down crying at that point. It must be all of these feminine hormones I am awash

in, "Poor Roger... what have I done?" I blubbered continuously until someone filled my swollen

lips with a jizzum tube, whereupon I was once again, overcome with lust.

Forevermore the thoughts of Roger, no longer a man, would haunt my existence.

Prelude to a Slumber Party - Tamara

********************************************

I awoke early as usual. Saturdays were always a great time to do whatever I wanted in the

morning, dad usually slept in until noon.

My fuzzy slippers tickled my feet when I put them on. They were so cute and soft I always

smiled when I thought to myself they are mine and no one is going to be angry with me for

wearing them!

When I stumbled into the kitchen, mom was already there, waiting for me, with a hug,

"You're better than an alarm clock girl. I can set my watch by you. What should we have for

breakfast today?"

"Can I make omelets for us?" I asked hopefully.

"Only if I can coach. Is it a deal?"

"You bet! Eggs..." I recalled as I invaded the refrigerator, looking for them.

"Butter..." she offered, one of the ingredients I might not have realized I would need.

After gathering everything and placing it on the counter next to the stove, I dug out a

frying pan, dropped a dollop of butter in it, and turned up the heat.

"You amaze me all of the time Tamara," Mom proclaimed. "You already make a better

homemaker than many of your friends do, I wager!"

"I don't even know how to use a hammer..." I replied in surprise.

Mom giggled, "No, goofy, homemaker is someone who takes care of the family. Home

builders are the ones with the hammers."

"Ohhhh..." I said, while carefully cracking the eggs into the bowl. I did pretty well too. I

only had to fish out one piece of shell!

Mom handed me the whisk and showed me how it worked.

"This works better than a spoon," I realized, making the eggs all frothy.

"That's a relief," mom exclaimed.

"What's a relief?"

"I'm just happy to be able to teach you things and show you better ways than you already

know. I'm relieved that you don't know so much. It makes me feel needed."

I set the bowl down and hugged her, "I'll always need you, mom."

"You better get back to it, you don't want the butter to burn," mom refocused me, but

hugged me tightly before letting me go.

I finished making the first omelet and quickly made the second, however, mom had me

make a third. She didn't say why.

When I put the food on the table, the doorbell rang and in came my god-sister Dawn,

"Good morning ladies. Ooh, what's this? My god-sister cooks?"

"Mom, you knew Dawn was coming!" I accused with a smile.

"Sit down you two, we don't want Tamara's efforts to get cold," mom insisted.

It was a wonderful breakfast. Mom and Dawn were full of so much praise, I was

embarrassed, but it felt nice to be appreciated.

My girl training continued for a while but we soon had to break off because it was time to

get ready to go.

The phone rang and mom put it on speaker, "Hello?"

"Conni? Are my goddaughters there with you?" Rhiannon inquired.

"Yes, and they can hear you. I have the speaker phone on."

"Terrific! Well, Lovette came through. We are all invited to the slumber party, so get your

nighties ready girls. I'll be there in about a minute and we can discuss the game plan," she

informed us, "Oops, I'm in your driveway now. Answer the door girls!" She hung up the phone

without any more ado.

We raced each other to the door, opened it, and Rhiannon marched in as if she owned the

place, carrying her overnight bag, "That car is faster than I think sometimes."

"The parking outside Lori's house is going to be a real sight!" I decided.

"Yah, Lori's neighbors are going to think her place is a crack house," Dawn tittered.

"Well in literal terms..." Rhiannon started, thought better of it, and let the sentence fade.

I laughed myself into a case of hiccups though.

Mom and Dawn only let out a small snort of a laugh, but giggled at my reaction to the

pun.

Mom taught me how to stretch my diaphragm and relieve the hiccups, by over-filling my

lungs. (Moms know stuff like that.)

"What's everyone standing around for? Am I the only one eager to get to the slumber

party?" Rhiannon inquired.

We all turned into a flurry of feminine activity, packing, dressing, and primping and were

ready in no time.

"I suggest we arrive at slightly different times. Dawn, Conni, and Tamara you should

arrive first. Dawn is technically with you two, and I'll be there as Lovette's guest. That should

keep our relationship from being exposed. The girls would be wondering why the teacher showed

up with a student, but when they find out that Lovette's my friend, that should confuse the issue

enough," Rhiannon informed everyone.

"Wow, you should have been a general! You planned this as if it was a military strike," I

surmised.

"Who says that I wasn't?" Rhiannon said, shocking all three of us, including Dawn.

"Sometimes a girl just gets board. Anyway, when that slut Josephine took off on me, I decided I

didn't want to play anymore and quit at Waterloo."

"No...! You weren't..." Conni started.

"The bindings on my boobs kept coming loose. I had to hold the ends together..."

Rhiannon stated in excuse.

"So the reason you were painted with your hand..." Dawn began.

"Those hat were so cool, and the uniforms... well you know," Rhiannon blushed at the

remembrance.

I had no idea what they were talking about, but the grownups were plenty shocked, so I

stayed out of it.

"I learn things about my godmother everyday," Dawn stated in awe.

"You should have seen Josephine's face when she woke up as a man... as her little general

no less," Rhiannon smiled at that point, "Too bad she sucked at being a general."

Mom and Dawn both laughed.

"Well, don't just stand there with your mouths agape, take off you three, I'll be twenty

minutes behind you," she ordered.

Mom and Dawn saluted, so I did too and we headed out the door, Dawn to her hog, mom

and I to the Jaguar.

Secrets Slumber and Revelation - Tamara

*************************************************

We pulled into Lori's driveway and as we rang the doorbell, Dawn pulled in behind us.

"Hi Tamara," Lori stated, "This must be your mother...?

"Call me Conni," mom told her as she offered her hand.

Lori shook it and said, "Nice to meet you." However, her attention was diverted as Dawn

climbed the stairs after us.

"Lori, I want you to meet my god-sister, Dawn Whitham."

Lori froze like a deer in headlights.

Dawn took it right in stride, "Nice to meet you Lori," holding out her hand to shake.

"N... N... Hi," Lori stammered and hesitantly took Dawn's hand, not at all sure she would

get it back.

"Looks like you've never met a body builder before," a small feminine voice came from

behind Lori.

"Lovette!" Dawn exclaimed with open arms.

The two women embraced.

"Aunt Lovette?" Lori quietly stated, slightly shocked.

"Relax Lori. Dawn and I are long time friends," Lovette told her, "Looks like you have a few

new tats Dawn."

"Just a few. I hear you have another friend coming along soon too," Dawn slyly stated.

"Rhiannon is coming and us big girls, so to speak, are going to party while the young

ladies have theirs," Lovette giggled at the subterfuge.

"Yes, us big girls. Watch out Lovette, Lori is almost taller than you already," Dawn

laughed aloud.

"I'd take offense if I didn't know how much you love dainty little ladies," Lovette rebuked,

as she beckoned us inside.

Dawn swatted Lovette playfully on her bottom and we all chased them into Lori's house.

"Do you know what's going on?" Lori asked me in a whisper.

"Yes. You know how women are when there's a party," I explained.

"Huh?" Lori wasn't following my circular logic, which is exactly what I had hoped for.

"Aren't you happy to see me?" I pouted exaggeratedly.

Now poor Lori was really confused, but she couldn't let her friend feel unwanted, "I'm

extremely happy to see you, silly. I'm so glad you could come to my party."

"Is anyone else here yet?" I wondered, looking down hallways and into the living room.

"No, you are the first one. I wanted you to be here early, so you and I can spend some

time together and I thought that you might want to help me set things up..." Lori asked

hopefully.

"Oh, I'd be more than happy to help. How many of us are there going to be?" I inquired, so

I would be able to figure how much we needed to do.

Lori was blushing beet red and answered, "Everyone I invited is already here."

It was my turn to be confused, which didn't last long because the doorbell rang.

Lori and Lovette dove for the door together, which was rather comical since they were

almost the same size but Lovette has a better forward counterbalance so she opened the door,

"Rhiannon! So good of you to come darling." Lovette hugged my pretty teacher, with her face

over a foot from Rhiannon's since their boobs were at the same level.

"Miss Rhiannon? You, came to my slumber party?" Lori stood with her mouth agape.

"Oh, hi Lori. Actually, I'm here for Lovette's slumber party," Rhiannon dissembled while

she released Lovette.

"Lori, I've known Rhiannon for quite a while. We've even done a... well umm... We've

worked together, yah that's it. We've worked together before."

"Good recovery Lovette," Conni giggled.

Lori's mom joined us, "Sorry I didn't get here sooner, but I was putting snacks out."

Lori decided she should introduce us, "Everyone, this is my mom and Lovette's sister,

Lucy. Mom, this is my teacher, Miss Rhiannon."

"Nice to meet you," and handshakes came in stereo.

"Mom, I'd like you to meet my new best friend, Tamara Cromwell and her mother, Conni."

Lucy shook mom's hand but me, me she gave a hug so big my feet were dangling above

the floor, "You my dear, have the most enthusiastic best friend ever. Lori can't speak about

anything but, Tamara."

"Nice to meet you too, Ms. Lovette," I replied still floating in the air.

"My goodness, I don't think I've seen a girl wear a dress in... well in a long time. I thought

Lori was loosing it when she started wearing dresses more often. I love seeing the two of you

looking so beautiful. You're a good influence on her."

When Lucy set me down, she looked around her and then said, "Oh my god, do I feel

underdressed!" when she realized that she was the only one wearing slacks.

"Don't worry about it Lucy. I've been having Tamara wear dresses because her father

wouldn't buy her any," mom told her, covering for me.

It seems that I like to wear dresses now. They make my legs feel nice and I feel like one of

the girls when I do. (I couldn't wear dresses as a boy.)

"Everyone into the living room. This hallway is getting too crowded," Lucy stated as she

led the way.

I paired up with Lori and asked, "Did you mean, when I asked you before, that I'm the only

girl you invited to the slumber party?"

Lori blushed and replied, "Yes."

"I was so worried about what to do at a slumber party... I've never been to one before," I

admitted.

"I've never been to one either. I'm not very popular I'm afraid. The other girls think I'm

spooky," Lori informed me, which surprised me quite a bit.

"Spooky? You always seem to get along with all of the other girls really well."

"I'll tell you about it when we have a chance to be alone, if that's alright with you."

"Sure," this was interesting. She sounded like it was a real deep dark secret. I felt so

special since she wanted to share it with me.

We chose seats in the living room, Rhiannon, Dawn, and Lovette on the couch, and Lori

and I on the love seat. Lucy excused herself and slipped away down the hall.

"Oh good! Lucy left her no calorie dressing for the vegetables!" Lovette exclaimed as she

adeptly scooped up some on a carrot.

"No calorie? Usually low calorie means it tastes like..." I caught myself before I actually

said anything more.

Lovette laughed, "I know what you mean! Nevertheless, Lucy's is delicious. It's an old

secret family recipe. Give it a try Tamara. Lori, show Tamara it's not poison," she laughed again.

Lori dug out a big scoop and stuffed it in her mouth.

"Okay, if she likes it..." I put some on a piece of broccoli and sampled it. "Mmm, it tastes

like sharp white cheddar and bacon."

Dawn dug in and tried it next, "I don't care how many calories it has. I'll work them off

later," she declared, flexing her bicep. "No way does this have zero calories Lovette!"

"Guaranteed or your figure back," Lovette assured her.

Rhiannon stared at it for a moment, "She's right Dawn. You could eat as much of that as

you want and will never gain a single pound from it." Rhiannon stood up and held her hands

over Dawn's eyes, with her fingers spread.

"OH! Yes, now I understand," she remarked, as though she had been wearing decoder

glasses or something.

Lori blushed and Lovette twittered. I on the other hand just looked puzzled, but felt

better, when Lori held my hand reassuringly.

There was a bright pastel streak, which flashed by in the hallway and an announcement

from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready, everyone to the table."

"Wow, your mom is sure fast!" I told Lori.

"You saw her?" Lori's eyes were wide in astonishment.

"I just told you I did. I would never lie to you Lori, unless I really, really had to!"

Lori cleared her throat, stood, and then led me to the dining table, with everyone else in

tight formation behind us.

The table was set so beautifully, I had to gasp, "That's the most beautiful setting I have

ever seen Lori." Every piece seemed to glow with it's own inner fire. The patterns had knot work

all around the edges and dragons on the plates rim chasing each other around inside of the

knots. The center of each plate was different with what appeared to be runes.

"Thank you Tamara. Mom only brings it out for very special occasions," she smiled as she

had me sit in the chair right next to her.

Lucy was very fast putting the dishes on the table. Not as fast as she was in the hallway,

but she was as quick, as anyone that I'd seen before was.

"I love your dress Lucy. Very smart with just a hint of sexy," Rhiannon observed, smiling

from ear to ear.

Lucy blushed and said, "Thank you Rhiannon. I just felt that since we had such exalted

company, it was only proper and polite."

Dawn looked questioningly at Rhiannon, with a, 'does she know?' look.

Rhiannon looked back, smiled and nodded.

I caught the whole exchange and it sent chills right up and down my spine.

Lucy bowed her head and said, "Thanks be to the god and goddess."

Everyone but me replied, "So mote it be."

Hey, I didn't know what was going on, but even mom had known what to say. I was

embarrassed having not said it, but Rhiannon winked at me, which to me meant everything, was

all right.

"I have prepared pasties for everyone and there is a fine red wine chilling. Lori will be,

allowed some, but it is up to Conni whether Tamara will imbibe. There is crystal clear spring

water and my own homemade juices for anyone who would care for some."

Lucy stood, entered the kitchen, and returned with a bottle, which appeared to have an

incredibly faded label on it. She proffered the cork to Rhiannon, and then poured a taste into a

big funny looking spoon.

After Rhiannon had approved the cork, she tasted the spoonful and proclaimed,

"Magnificent." The look she shot Conni was utterly unmistakable, it said, 'Tamara should try

this'.

Conni wasn't about to give up her decision-making ability, even to a goddess, "Who makes

the wine, Lucy? Is there a vintage?"

"This is from a family vineyard. It dates to 1437," Lucy looked almost trapped, as if she

hadn't wanted to say how old the wine was.

"Holy! Yes, Tamara may partake! Dear lord, that's older than the whole continent!" Conni

was astonished, "Thank you so very much for sharing this with us!"

Mom was even, flushed, when she whispered to me, "Tamara, if that bottle were sold at

auction, it would be worth as much or more than Rhiannon's car."

When Lucy poured the wine, Rhiannon first and then the rest of us, I noticed the

wineglass had more of the knot-work around it and it gave off a bluish glow.

Lucy placed a semi-circular pastry on everyone's plate there was a seam around the

rounded edge, doubled over and pressed with a fork to seal it.

When everyone had theirs, I waited and watched to see how to eat it.

Rhiannon smiled at me, used her fork to pierce the top part of the pastry around the

seam, and then lifted it over making it cover the whole plate. She took her knife and placed a

pad of butter on each half, which melted quickly.

I followed along and inside the shell, I found steak, potatoes, peas, rutabaga, and parsley,

"Neat! A whole meal in a pie shell," I happily exclaimed.

"I haven't had one of these in quite a few years. This is a lovely treat, Lucy," Rhiannon

stated with a smile, as she delicately chewed small bites of the pasty.

Lucy beamed with pride at the praise, "I am overjoyed you approve, Rhiannon."

"Tamara, I just can't resist the teacher in me. The pasties you are eating come from the

region, which the goddess, you are named after, protects. They were, made for the miners in the

area to take into the mines for lunch. That was way back before Tupperware or plastic wrap so

they were a way to take the food with them, without having a pot or bowl with them. Pasties just

might be the world's first fast food," Rhiannon informed me.

"Thank you Miss Rhiannon. That's a very special insight for me."

Lucy was studying me closely, but I pretended not to notice.

I sipped my wine and it tasted so nice. It felt like the grapes were singing to my tongue,

"Mmm, this is tasty. Does all wine taste like this?"

"Um..." mom tried.

"Ah..." Dawn wanted to cover, but was at a loss.

"No, Tamara, this is a very special wine. You may never taste its like again," Rhiannon

informed me, completely honestly. "Unless Lucy has a basement full she wants to share with

you," Rhiannon tittered, winking at Lucy, who blushed.

We finished eating our dinner, and I went to help Lucy take the dishes into the kitchen

but she wouldn't let me.

"You and Lori take off and play," she insisted.

"When can we give her the birthday presents?"

"Oh, give me about half an hour and we can all get together in the living room, alright?"

Lucy ruffled my hair and shooed me.

I joined Lori in her room and asked, "Do we play with Barbies now?"

"Do you really want to?" Lori asked, "Or would you like to talk about how I know that

you're really Roger?"

The whole world went out of focus, as if I was looking through my own eyes from far away.

When I snapped back forward into my head I said, "What? I'm not..."

"I know Roger. I'm not guessing that you are Roger. I know you are Roger. I can see you

in there," she insisted, "But don't be frightened. I'll share my secret with you. I want you to

know, because we are from the same hidden world that normals will never know. That's why I

know I can be close to you and share who I really am."

"Are you like Miss Rhiannon?" I asked wide-eyed.

"Oh goodness no! I'm not a goddess!" she remarked with a little giggle.

"You, know who she is?" I was totally astonished.

"Yes, I've known for some time. Goddess Rhiannon has known who I am for longer than

that," she admitted, "For a goddess, Rhiannon is the nicest one."

"Oh... so you know about her husband then..."

"She's married?" Lori was astonished this time.

"No, her husband died long ago, but he was a mortal like us," I supplied, sitting on her

bed with her.

"Like you," Lori corrected.

"Okay you know about Rhiannon and me. I won't think anything bad about you, honest.

Unless you don't want to be my friend anymore because I was a boy, then I'd just be sad."

"I'll just come out and say it then. I'm a pixie," she swallowed hard.

"I thought you were a cute pixie when I was a boy, so now we can be pixies together?"

"No, Tamara, I'm a real pixie. Mom's a pixie and so is aunt Lovette. Mom is very old. She

made the wine we drank at dinner," Lori admitted, staring deeply into my eyes looking for my

reaction.

"That's great. So, you are going to be around a long time too? You're so lucky," I hugged

her tight.

"I thought of so many reactions you might have had, but this one I never expected. You

aren't frightened or upset," she smiled brightly, "I love you!"

She kissed me on the mouth, which startled me but I didn't push her away or anything.

"I have to ask you a question though, Tamara. Did you really see mom run by in the

hallway?"

"I wouldn't have said I did, if I hadn't."

"Normals aren't supposed to be able to see us when we move that fast, and Dawn had to

look through Rhiannon's vision to see that we're pixies. What do you see when you look at me?"

"You look like you always did, except that you have a bright pink glow all around you.

Your mom is Lavender and Lovette is bright red. Rhiannon and Dawn are both golden."

Lori stood up and yelled, "MOM!"

There was a blur and instantly Lucy was with us.

"You're not hurt. What's the scream all about?"

"Woof, Lucy you are Fast, with a capitol F!"

"YOU SAW ME?"

"Mom, Tamara is..."

"It's alright Lori. I know what Tamara is," Rhiannon assured everyone in the room as she

joined us.

"What am I, Rhiannon?" I quietly squeaked, suddenly afraid I'd grow another head or

something.

Rhiannon changed into her golden goddess form evoking gasps from everyone except

Dawn and me.

"Calm yourself child. The goddess Rhiannon has known from the start that within you

resides the sole of a sorceress untrained. Your new friend was simply, frightened by things long

in the past. Pixies and Sorceresses haven't gotten along very well in the past. Now a days they

have learned to be friends and even closer in some cases. Tamara is still the same sweet girl

you've grown close to in the past few days, so throw off your prejudice and hug her or there will

be a very annoyed goddess in this room."

Lori, "eeped," and threw her arms around me immediately.

"Pixies aren't as bored as they once were. In this world there is so much to see and do,

therefore they don't go off and annoy sorceresses just for kicks and wind up with their little hoo-

haws getting kicked by angry sorceresses. Long life can be very boring when the fastest

transportation is a horse," Rhiannon informed the uneducated. "I'm going to change back now,

so don't get out of hand right away, cause if there's anything worse than a pissed off sorceress,

it's a pissed off goddess!"

Mom had arrived in time for the show and looked like all of the blood drained out of her

face, "Rhiannon? Would you catch mom before she hurts her nose?"

"Oof! That was very observant of you, Tamara. Dawn! Get your big assed muscles over

here and lend a hand will you?"

Dawn hoisted mom into the air as if she weighed ten pounds and asked, "Where to

pixies?"

All three tittered and Lucy said, "Take her to my room, first door on your right."

"I had hoped to break the news to Conni a little gentler than that..." Rhiannon sighed.

"What color is Conni, Tamara," Lori asked.

"Mom's a warm yellow," I supplied.

"Hey, Lovette, Tamara says that you're a scarlet woman!" she giggled into her hand.

"Lori? Was the blue glow in the dip, pixie dust?" the auras all around me were beginning

to make sense, so I tried to confirm what I suspected.

"Yes, that's why no calories."

"What did you think all of the colors were about Tamara," Lucy asked in fascination.

"I just thought all girls saw the colors and boys didn't."

"In your case, that was true. Boys don't become sorceresses. Therefore, when I made you

a girl, it freed your abilities. I would have told you, but you've had a hell of a week," Rhiannon

lovingly stroked my hair away from my face.

"Can I ask just one more question?" I asked her.

"Sure."

"What's a pixie?"

The laughter was uproarious.

"Sorry Tamara, we were laughing because no one bothered to make sure you knew about

pixies," Rhiannon assured me, "According to mythology, Pixies are small, winged creatures with

heads too large for their bodies. They have small pointed ears and noses and arched eyebrows.

Their wings are shiny and translucent, and they are seen wearing seasonal colors and flora.

They are friendly but capricious and are given to non-malicious mischief. They wear caps of

foxglove and toadstools, both plants they hold sacred."

"That's what normals think Pixies are. However, real Pixies are right in front of you.

These ladies are small, but not tiny. Lori, would you pull your hair back for Tamara?" Rhiannon

requested.

Lori pulled her long hair back and there, exposed for everyone was a pair of pointy ears.

"Tamara, look," Lucy encouraged. She didn't need to uncover her ears, they had been

exposed all night, however as Tamara watched, Lucy's ears went out of focus and when you

could see them again, they were as pointy as Lori's ears, and then Lovette's ears did the same

thing.

"Wings..." Rhiannon prompted.

All three ladies unfolded very large translucent butterfly type wings.

"That is so cool! Lori your wings are beautiful. I'm so jealous," I told my friend. I wanted

to hug her but when I stepped close, she backed away from me, "What's the matter Lori?" I

stuck out my lower lip, upset that she was frightened of me.

Rhiannon cleared her throat and then said, "Lori is very exposed right now, and her wings

are incredibly fragile. You could hurt her if you aren't careful."

Lori slowly came towards me. I felt it was best that she came to me, so she wouldn't be

concerned. I held my hands out towards her but let her place them on her flanks so we could

hug.

"I'm so proud of you girls. Lori, you can hide your wings if you like hon.," Rhiannon

suggested. "Tamara, when Lori is older, she too will be able to hide her ears the way her mom

and Lovette do. Until then she needs to use her hair to hide them."

"She's good at it too. If her glow didn't have pointed ears, I wouldn't ever have guessed," I

confirmed.

"You, knew I had pointed ears? You, never said anything? Why didn't you ask?" Lori

stammered.

"I thought they were beautiful, and even when I was Roger, I wanted to get to know you,

because of them," I admitted, blushing and looking at my shoes.

"You could see auras when you were Roger?" Rhiannon asked, the last person, whom I

thought would be shocked.

"Uh huh. I used to be hit when I told people about their colors. Dad was angry that his

was muddy brown, and mom's was sunny yellow. Rhiannon was always golden. All of the other

kids had their own colors."

"Wow, now I'm impressed, Tamara. Boys never become sorceresses, but even so, you still

had some of the potential. You will one day be a very powerful sorceress," confirmed Rhiannon

with a maternally proud smile.

Dawn leaned in close to Rhiannon and whispered, "Bambi is lucky you got to her first!"

Rhiannon laughed and whispered back, "Sorceresses who are abused as children can be

vengeful indeed. I'm certain that Roger one day would have had to become female, one way or

another, and then splat, Hank would pay."

"Come on Tamara, let's get in our nighties and we can slumber party. Maybe the big girls,

will play too?" Lori was acting like herself again, knowing that I had know she was different, all

along.

We started grabbing our stuff and the grownups all wondered back to the living room.

Once clad in our gossamer finery I giggled and said, "Come on Lori, Let's put mom in her

nightie while she's napping."

Lori's pixyish face took on a wonderful mischievous smile and she agreed.

We finish quickly, slipped into the living room with the others, and were, greeted by

Lovette, who hugged us in turn and squealed, "You two look positively delicious."

Everyone told stories and laughed. We had a wonderful time for better than half an hour

when mom came stumbling out from the bedroom, "How the heck did I wind up in my nightie?"

I swear we tried to stifle it, but it was too insistent, therefore our giggles gave us away

immediately.

"I know whose idea it was too! Tamara, thanks sweetie, I'm sorry that I fainted... again,"

she blushed and peered about her, looking for wings, pointed ears or maybe a golden goddesses.

Lucy hugged her and announced, "Quite understandable my dear. I myself almost fainted

when I heard your Tamara is a sorceress."

Mom looked a little unsteady again but managed to ask, "What does all of this mean?"

"It means, oh mother of my favorite god-sister, that you are going to have one of the most

interesting lives a mortal woman has ever had," Dawn smiled and hugged her big enough that

her feet were off the floor.

The slumber party went silly after that and we all had a giggly fun time.

Bambi What Are You - Bambi

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My time went dizzyingly quickly with orgasms, cleaning, and milking.

Once Dawn returned, I asked her something, which had been bothering me for some

hours, "Miss Dawn? Why don't I get hungry, or want to eat regular food?"

"Oh my, Bambi, aren't you getting enough jizzum? We could see if you could handle more

cocks if you're still hungry," Dawn taunted.

I was long past being ashamed of sucking dick so I answered, "I'm drinking enough cum to

provide for my daily requirements then."

"Well, I'll let Rhiannon answer that one," Dawn declared with a knowing smile.

The room became, energized as the now familiar form of Rhiannon the Goddess appeared

in front of me, "Bambi, so nice to see your sperm coated face again. Dawn and I found out how

very lucky you are that I was able to punish you, rather than you waiting around for your

offspring to do it. However, that isn't why I'm here."

Rhiannon had paused so long I asked, "W... w... why are you here?"

"Why to help you on to your next life of course!"

"After all this... you're going to kill me?"

"Heavens no Bambi! I would never waste all of this training my dear."

"So, now is when my boobies get small enough I can be a street walker?"

"Good guess, but wrong Bambi. Your boobies stay the gargantuan size I made them."

"But Dawn said..." I stammered incredulously.

"We wanted you to think you would be returned to a more normal looking slut. You might

have become despondent otherwise," Rhiannon answered, obviously enjoying drawing out my

sentencing.

"So I'm being sold to a brothel, or a freak show?"

"You do have a mundane imagination Bambi. No my dear," Rhiannon raise her hands,

bringing forth swirling golden balls of magical force which she flung in my direction.

I felt lighter than I had in weeks, and in fact, I actually began to float above the bed!

"You are to become a succubus, Bambi, cursed to roam the world in search of sperm. You

will find yourself chasing the night around the planet, ever searching for a man who will supply

you with the biggest load of jizzum in the area as he slumbers. The ever present need to feed on

a man's release, to feel the creamy juices flowing down your throat, to enjoy his nursing on your

mammoth breasts, so that he will provide you with more sperm, will consume the rest of eternity

for you. You are trapped in the body of an insatiable, freakishly hugely busted, mega slut, for all

time."

I was fast loosing focus on what Rhiannon was telling me as my yearning swelled.

"You should envy your playmates here at Dawn's pleasure palace, they at least have a

chance to earn their forgiveness, returning to an almost normal life after serving their penance.

You will soon have no other thought than about the next cock you will be sucking. Now off with

you Bambi, fulfill the nocturnal fantasies of desperately lonely men who need the release only

you can provide."

'Damn I'm glad she finish her ranting, I need cock and I need it NOW!' I thought, 'Nice... I

can fly. I can fly through walls and solid objects now. This sure will make it easier to find cocks!

There's one now! God, he looks like he hasn't gotten off in six months! Poor baby, I know you'll

feel so much better after you give me that immense load making your pretty balls so blue! Come

to momma!'

I slipped his morning bone into my drooling lips and sucked greedily on his jizzum

fountain. I flopped one of my massive hanging boob's nipples into his snoring mouth, only to feel

the orgasmic stimulation firing throughout my very being.

'Yah, baby, suck on mommy's milk! It feeds strong boners twelve ways! Mmm sperm, so

much sperm, is backing up, in your big smelly balls. Okay now fuck mommy! Yes!' I mentally

encouraged my slumbering jizzum supply, knowing that in his dream, he could feel and see my

wanton feminine form fucking and sucking him.

'How could that silly Rhiannon think that this was punishment?' I mused, while I happily

sucked the boy until he was dry.

"Aw... all gone! Well, on to the next hairy Dick!' I mindlessly mused, flying off ethereally in

search of my next sperm donor.

Epilog

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Tamara and Conni's adventure with sorcery, pixies, goddess, and more proved to be the

stuff of legends. They grew as close as any mother and daughter, could. The trials and

tribulations any young girl experienced were all Tamara's for the taking.

Dawn and Rhiannon continued working to make their little corner of the world a better

place, later aided by the awesome powers of the Sorceress Tamara.

Lori eventually married Tamara, sealing a pact, which healed the rift between sorceresses

and pixies. Their daughter grew to be a special kind of pixie, whose like would shed peace upon

all who would know her.

Lucy, the proud grandmother would champion the peace with all pixies.

Lovette... well, her acting and modeling career is known throughout the land, and men,

fantasizing about making love to her in their sleep would awaken suddenly to view an ethereal

creature who appeared to be mostly boobs, draining their aching balls for them.

Joni, whose help with Bambi was so necessary, was finally paroled. Rhiannon changed

her back into the woman she so desired to be, as long as she remained away from schoolboys.

The other women... err... objects of Rhiannon's just punishments, met various ends. Most

of them pleaded to remain the buxom women they had become use to being, and many of those

became loving mothers, but that's another story!

The End

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Recipes

Cawl or 'leek broth' is the traditional St. David's Day meal.

1 TBS. bacon fat

2 medium onions, diced

2 parsnips, chopped

5 carrots, sliced

1 LB. beef brisket

2 LB. bacon

10 peppercorns

4 garlic cloves, peeled, and minced

water or beef stock

1 LB. potatoes, peeled, and quartered

5 small leeks

In a heavy soup pot, heat the bacon fat and add the onions, carrots, leeks, garlic,

and parsnips. Brown the vegetables, and remove from the pot. Add the beef brisket

and brown. Return the vegetables to the pot, removing some of the grease (as much

as you prefer). Then add the bacon and spices, covering all in the pot with water.

Heat to boiling, take off the skim on top, and reduce heat. Simmer for 3 hours. Add

potatoes about 30 minutes before the end of the simmering.

Translations

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The following are written in the actual Cornish language, Translations are to English.

First Incantation

Dha nerth remüvya an Dawn.

Means:

Your strength transfers to Dawn.

Second incantation

Dewes Rhiannon brüsy hem tebeles dhe an deleth cussya a benenek tekter ha yeunes.

Means:

Goddess Rhiannon sentences this wicked person to the suitable curse of womanly beauty

and yearning.

Third Incantation

Hem tullwysk a gwregoleth rak ty.

Means:

This disguise of femininity is for you.

Story Codes

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FF+ MF+ tg Magic punish cons humil breast Lac oral Fsolo Fdom shave toys fist Celeb

COPYRIGHT:

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Goddess Rhiannon (Version 0.1)

By Wholeman

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Everything else is Copyright (c) 2005, by: Stone On the Moor LTD. Freely archived, copied,

transmitted, and redistributed, printed, fantasized about or masturbated to or used to perpetuate

marital bliss. (Just don't tell her you read this stuff.)

Jennifer Aniston Duped

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Jennifer Aniston’s surprise phone call

 

            It all started one day on the movie where Jennifer was filming for a new movie. While she was shooting a scene one of the stage hands took a phone call for her. Explaining that she was in the middle of a scene the stagehand took a message for her. As the crew broke for lunch, the stagehand gave Jen the note, upon reading she immediately told the director she had to leave and would be back tomorrow.

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She ran out of the studio, wearing her miniskirt and halter top from the scene she was shooting. She got into her BMW and drove off squealing her tires on the way.

            While she was driving she again read the note and couldn’t believe it. The note was from Brad Pitt and said, “Dear Jen, I miss you and need to see you today, meet at the Hollywood Hilton Hotel room 1269 as soon as possible”. Jennifer thought to herself, “I guess he got fed up with doing Angelina Joliet and was looking to settle down again. As her car raced up the driveway to the Hotel, she jammed on the brakes in front and tossed the keys to the bell man and told him to park the car. She practically ran through the lobby of the hotel to the elevators. Pushing the button she muttered to her, “what’s taking these damn things so long today”? Finally the door opened and Jennifer Aniston flew inside and pushed the button for the 12th floor. With each passing floor Jennifer got more and more excited to the point where she thought she would have an organism before she got off the elevator. Then the elevator reached the 12th floor and Jennifer bolted out the door and started toward room 1269. As she neared the room, a nervous anxiety came over her, it had been so long since she was with a guy she almost forgot how good it felt. Then she arrives at room 1269 and knocked on the door. As the door swung open, Jennifer Aniston’s heart sank to the ground expecting to see her Brad Pitt on the other side of the door; she was shocked to see 4 huge black men standing inside.

            Immediately Jennifer turned and attempted to run back towards the elevator, but was tackled by 2 of the men and dragged into the room. Jennifer started kicking and screaming, but a well placed slap to the face caused her to become very quiet. Once inside the room, one of the men looked at her and said to his partners, “Looks like we got us a real prized beauty this time”. “Go ahead and scream if you like, but that pretty face of yours will never be the same”. “Now that we have established the ground rules, its time for us to tell you what we expect from you”. “You will service each one of us as we request or there will be much pain and suffering on your part”. “Do we have an understanding”? Jennifer could do nothing but weakly nod her head in agreement.

            Ok, let’s get this party started, first you will take off that halter top. The words stung Jennifer Aniston like a cattle prod. At first she stood there and did nothing hoping that she misunderstood what they had asked. One of the men repeated the demand and said, “If you don’t take it off, we will do it for you” At that Jennifer reached down and pulled the halter top over her head. “Very good, now the miniskirt”. Almost without hesitation, Jen unbuttoned and unzipped her miniskirt. Standing before these 4 would be rapists in only her bra and a thong, her heart was racing beyond belief. Then from the back, one of the men said, “Ok now the bra, let’s see those 34B’s in all their glory. Slowly Jennifer Aniston reached behind and unhooked the bra, letting it fall to the floor. She put her hands up to cover her tits and was slapped and told to put her arms down. As she did this, she was told to take the panties off next. Reaching the sides of the panties, she slowly pulled them off and stood there naked for all the world to see. As she stood there a strange urge came over and caused her nipples to stand fully erect. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her. Two of the men couldn’t wait any longer and dropped there pants exposing their fully erect shafts. Jennifer gasped the size of both of them; they had to be a full 10” long and 2” inches in diameter. She was told to go lay on the bed, and was literally carried to the bed. Once on it, the assault started, one of the men grabbed her by the hair and twisted it until she opened her mouth to scream. Before she could scream, he jammed his 10” dick into her mouth and nearly choked her to death. Jennifer Aniston however, had done this before with Brad, so she knew how to realize her mouth and not choke. While she was busy sucking one fellow off, a second rapist, started licking her pussy causing her moan, this pleasure lasted only a short time before he replaced his tongue with his 11” long 2”diameter dick into her pussy without any warning. As Jennifer squirmed to accept this monster, the first man, unloaded his wad into her mouth. She gagged on it as she swallowed the entire load. By this time, the second man was about to unload in her hot pussy.

When they finished, the last 2 thugs, had there turn with her, one biting on her nipples so hard she felt as though they were being ripped from her body. As he was chomping on her nipples, she suddenly felt 2 fingers crawling there way into her tight asshole. She yelped as the pain grew with each thrust of the fingers. That soon ended as the fingers where replaced by an enormous size pole shoved into her asshole. While that was going on the other fellow shoved his fully erect dick into her already dripping pussy. Jennifer Aniston had never experienced a double penetration before and was about to blow her mind. Suddenly both men shot their loads into her and she bucked away from one and into the other doing this repeatedly until both had finished. Having satisfied there lusts, the rapists took out a camera and photographed Jennifer Aniston naked on the bed and covered with cum from the 4 guys. “This is our insurance policy that you won’t run to the police and report this, because if you do, these pictures will be over the internet and your career will be ruined”.

With that, the 4 rapists got dressed and hurried out of the room. Jennifer Aniston frightened lay on the bed for several minutes still not believing what had just happened. After a while she got up took a shower and left the room. Once in the lobby the doorman summoned her car and she drove off vowing never to the lured in by a Brad Pitt note ever again.

Olivia Benson undercover

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Oliva Benson SVU goes undercover.

Det. Olivia Benson and her partner, Elliot Stabler had been investigating a series of rape/tortures at an underground night spot in New York. It seems several young women had been to the inside the “Club Sadismo” and reported being abused and tortured by several of the “customers” who paid well to be invited to the private shows. None of the victims however, were willing to file charges against the club owners or the customers involved.  

After several discussions with the Captain, it was decided that Olivia would go undercover in th

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e night spot and observe the goings on and report back to the unit. Olivia, who took great pride in keeping herself in shape, was a solid 36-24-36 and showed no signs of sagging even though she was in her early 40’s. That night, she dressed in the sexist outfit she owned. It was a black leather mini skirt which barely covered her pussy and a black leather halter top which covered very little of her well formed tits. To finish off the outfit, she chose a pair of 6” stiletto heals which were the perfect complement to the slut look she was going for.  She arrived at Club Sadismo around 11:00 PM, the bouncer at the door got an immediate boner when she walked passed him and strolled towards the bar. The bouncer gave the bartender a wink and proceeded to watch this hot bitch sway through the crowd and sit at the bar. Once seated the bartender took her drink order, not wanting to seem skittish, Olivia ordered a double martini which the bartender had slipped “date rape drug into”. The bartender nearly broke his neck getting the drink to her with great haste. As she sipped on the martini, Olivia became very relaxed, not noticing that a tall well built young stud had seated himself next to her at the bar. The more she drank, the more relaxed she was. The guy had begun to strike a conversation with Olivia which led to more and more discussion of sexual perversions. As she finished her drink she suddenly became very passive to the point where the dude next to her had put his hand on her thigh and began to slowly massage it.

At this point, he suggested to Olivia that go into the back room where it would be less crowded and much more intimate, she attempted to gather herself and say no, but instead she winked at him and got off the stool and allowed him to escort her into the back room. As they entered the room, Olivia suddenly noticed that it was no typical bar backroom; this one was full of “equipment”, bondage equipment. This made her very uneasy, but the drug had dulled her senses and she merely stood there while her gentleman escort led her around the room. After a brief moment he marched Olivia into the center of the room where a couple of manacles where hanging from the ceiling with cuffs on the end of each of them. On the floor were a couple more manacles with cuffs as well. As she stood there, the prick stud suddenly spoke to what was previously and empty room but was now full of spectators. “Ladies and Gentlemen, we have our entertainment for the evening, the lovely lady who calls herself Olivia, well be available for anyone wishing to make a donation. Your donation will allow each of you 10 minutes to induce whatever you wish upon her”. With that hands went up all over the room. One guy bid $500 for 10 minutes with her.

As the barker acknowledged him, he led Olivia to the manacles over head and proceeded to cuff her into them without a fight. He then moved each leg into position and cuffed them as well leaving Olivia with hands stretched over her head and her legs spread open a full 3 feet wide. “Do you wish to have the lady naked”, he asked “most assuredly” was the reply.  He stepped up to Olivia with a pocket knife and proceeded to cut one of the straps on her halter top, this caused her tits to become more exposed and when he cut the second strap, the top slid to her waist revealing her perfectly formed 36C tits. As he cut away the top, the crowd was hooping and hollering with delight. “Let’s see if the pussy is as nice as the tits” one of the female members in the crowd yelled. He slowly took the knife to the side of the miniskirt and with one swift motion cut it all the way up the side and it fell off her and landed harmlessly on the ground. Olivia had decided before she went to shave her pussy bald and this drew even more yells from the now excited crowd.

Now strapped spread eagle and naked, Olivia remained oblivious to her surroundings. The first bidder approached her and grabbed both her nipples in his hands and twisted them around until Olivia’s face showed the first signs of pain. He then put alligator clips on each nipple and attached weights to them which caused her tits to be stretched almost a full 3”, she only reacted by moaning in a low guttural voice. After a couple of minutes, he moved behind her and without warning or lubrication proceeded to jam his dick in her asshole. As he penetrated, once again a docile Olivia could only moan and accept this dick into her orifice. His allotted 10 minutes were up and he pulled his dick out of her ass and removed the clips and took his seat in the audience.

The next bidder offered a whopping $1,000 for his 10 minutes. He was asked if he wanted her in another position and he replied “no, she is fine the way she is”. He walked over to the wall, and removed a 6’ single strand bullwhip. As he approached, Olivia still aching from the ass pounding and the nipple clips was unaware of what was about to take place. The well built man stepped back and hurled the whip at her which struck her directly on her nipples causing her to jump back but remain silent. He proceeded to continue the severe whipping for the entire 10 minute allotment. When he finished her tits were streaked and bleeding as well as her ass, thighs and belly. 

As the next bidder approached an elderly gentleman, he asked that she be lowered to a kneeling position which the “ring master” quickly took care of. Her legs were still shackled to the ground, but now her hands were free and she was instructed to remove the guy’s pants, which she did immediately. She was then told to take his 9” dick in her hands and give him a blowjob. As Olivia was blowing the guy, another guy approached from behind and jammed a vibrator into her juicy pussy. Olivia was having another orgasm when the guy unleashed his load in her mouth causing her to gag but swallowing it all none the less.

It was now closing time and Olivia was sent home in a cab with just an overcoat covering her. When she awoke the next morning, she was appalled to see the whip marks all over her body and the cum on her legs and her sore ass. She quickly showered and went to the precinct. Captain Krangan asked what she found out last night at the club, and all she could say was that she didn’t remember much after she finished her drink. She was brought to one of the interrogation rooms with a female officer and was asked to undress. As she did, the officer gasped at the marks on her body and called the Captain at once. Since Olivia had no knowledge of what had happened, the undercover surveillance was immediately dropped. Olivia then decided on her own, to go back to the club the next night and try to remember what happened.

Me and Billie Joe Part 2

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Billie and I had been secretly seeing each other for about a week. Billie would sneak away from Adrienne every night, saying that he was going out to a bar or to hang with old friends. In reality, he was coming to see me. He didn’t want to risk getting Adrienne pregnant, so he refused to have sex with her. He would visit me to release his sexual tension. I never liked to admit that he was actually still engaged. He still wore his engagement ring to make it seem like he was still in love with her while she was around. By the time he was at my house, it would be off his finger, usually in his pocket.

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The night before we left for the Bahamas, he broke it off with her. I heard a knock at my door. I looked at the clock across from the TV I was watching.

“10 o’clock, perfect timing BJ.” I said to myself as I ran to the door. He seemed depressed. He always looked that way now. He never liked breaking up with the girls he loved but tonight he seemed even more depressed than usual. He was always depressed because he knew he would eventually break it off with Adrienne and he didn’t like thinking about it.

He carried a duffel bag, filled with only the things that mattered most to him and some clothes. He walked in and threw it on the couch. He flung his self on the big chair in the middle of the room and sighed. I just looked at him. It seemed as if I wasn’t there, as if I was only the butler who was supposed to cater to his every move.

“Hi Billie.” I muttered as I sat next to him. He pulled me quickly on top of him, kissing me deeply and longingly like he hadn’t seen me in awhile. I straddled him, and held his face as we kissed longer and harder.

“Wow that was fun.” I said as I pulled back and went over to the couch. He just sat there, staring at me. I loved it when he stared at me, it was like he was my owner and I was just his little sex slave. It always turned me on, even though it had only been a week. He got up from the chair and grabbed his bag from beside me. He went to take it to the kitchen and I ran to him and quickly grabbed it from his hands.

“Hey!” He yelled and laughed at the same time as I ran through the house trying my damnedest to open the zipper on it. He chased me as if we were to 2nd graders chasing each other on a playground. I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in. I heard him beating on the door.

“Come on!!! Please let me in!!!” He yelled as I laughed and sat on the toilet. I opened his bag and rummaged through it.

“Hum, what do we have in here?” I wondered out loud as I pulled out some stuff. “A box of condoms, some clothes, hum, boxers!!!” I said laughing as I folded his all black boxers and laid them on the counter. “Some Playboy mags, oh Billie, you don’t expect me to look like THIS do you?!” I laughed as I flipped one open. I threw it into the trash. “Oh well, BJ, you have me now. You don’t need these shitty whores.” I giggled as I kept going through his stuff. More cloths, and a few more Playboy’s later, I fell across a package with a tag on it.

“Billie! This is for me?!” I said, reading the tag. “Thank you!!!”

“NO!!! Don’t open that! Not yet! I want to be there when you do.” I ignored his pleas and ripped it open with ease. I gasped and laughed hard when I saw what was in front of me. It was a dildo. An 11” long dildo, quite wide too.

“Billie?! Why did you get me this?” I asked as I slowly opened the door. He stood in front of me, as hott as ever. He looked tired but “in the mood” so to speak. He walked towards me and grabbed my hand. He pushed me back into the bathroom and locked the door. I don’t know why he locked the door, but he did, all the same.

“I don't think that I ‘pleasure’ you well enough. You don’t seem to orgasm anymore.” He said with an ashamed look on his face. He looked down at the ground. I grabbed his hand.

“I don’t Billie. But that’s only because, well, I don’t know why I don’t. But I love you all the same and I could care less. I mean, you’re AMAZING with your tongue!” I half laughed. He didn’t. He grabbed the dildo from my right hand and lifted me easily onto the counter.

“I know I would die if I didn’t shoot my load at least once a night.” He laughed and slowly pulled down my pants. I was wearing sweatpants because it was faster and easier to get them down when I was horny. I don't think straight when I’m in the mood so pants were just too difficult. I shuddered from the sudden burst of cold air hitting my legs. My nipples when immediately erect and I closed my eyes and threw my head back. I held onto Billie’s shoulders to steady myself. He pulled down my black panties and kissed me softly. I opened my eyes and looked into his deep green eyes. I felt him press the dildo onto my pussy and my juices alone lubricated the shinny black sex toy. I looked down at Billie's hand as he slowly entered it into my cunt. I gasped at how big it felt in my extremely tight hole.

“Billie.” I whispered as he pushed to enter the toy through my pussy lips. I gripped onto his shoulders and felt like crying at the sudden feeling of so much in my little pussy. I pulled closer to Billie and pushed against his hand with the dildo in it, closer to my cunt. I opened my eyes and looked down at the now almost gone toy. I had about 10 ½ inches of it in me. It felt so good but at the same time I was disappointed that it wasn’t actually Billie's penis. Billie pushed harder and my entire new toy was inside of me. It felt wonderful. Billie started to move it in and out. I moaned and moved around to get comfortable on my bathroom counter. I opened my eyes again and saw Billie smirking. He looked down at my cunt and I could see that he was turned on by the whole event that was taking place. His dick was at full mass. He pressed a little button on the end of the toy and it started vibrating. I screamed at the sudden pleasure I felt rock through my body. I gripped his shoulder harder and rocked with his hand to feel the metal dick hit my G-spot every time. I couldn’t help but scream as Billie pounded me harder.

“BILLIE!!! OHHHH! HARDER! PLEASE GO FASTER!” I screamed as my orgasm slowly ended. I wanted it to last forever, but sadly, it couldn’t. I looked at Billie as I panted and rubbed sweat from my forehead. He threw the dildo into my sink in a sudden fit of rage.

“SEE!!! I COULD NEVER GIVE YOU THAT!” He yelled and walked from the room. I sat on my counter; half dressed, not knowing what to do next. I grabbed the toy and cleaned it in the sink. I laid it in the cabinet under my sink. I walked from my bathroom to the best of my ability. I stood in my living room doorway. Billie sat on the couch, pretending to watch TV.

“Billie.” I walked and sat next to him. “I can’t believe you would think that. I mean, God damn it, you have a dick most guys only get to dream of having.” I laughed just thinking about this conversation. I straddled him again so he would take his eyes off the TV.

“Personally, I love it. I want you to know that I love it and you. What do I have to do to prove that?” I asked. Billie looked me straight in the eyes. I could tell he was thinking.

“Have another orgasm. Like the ones I gave you our first night together.” He said as he picked me up. I cuddled close to his chest and he walked me to my bedroom. He paced in and laid me on my bed. He got on top of me and kissed me as I struggled to undo the button on his Dickies. He laughed and helped me. I felt his hand pushing hard against my pussy as he undid his jeans. I moaned and he slid his jeans down. He smoothed one of his hands up my shirt. He played with my nipples as he slid his dick into my cunt. It didn’t feel as big as the toy I just had up there, but he was hot. His cock defiantly felt better than that stupid dildo. He positioned in and out of me, going all the way out before suddenly dropping all the way in. I winced because I was still really tight and loved feeling him fill me up. He moaned but I could see him holding back from cumming. I wanted so bad just to cum before him. I wanted him to know I still loved his dick more than that 11 inch wanna be dick.

“OH GOD! BILLIE! I REALLY AM CUMMING! HARDER! FASTER! FUCK! OHHHHH!” I groaned and screamed his name as I came. I felt him finally release pints of cum into me. We laid in each others arms as we calmed down.

“I love you Kelie. I can’t believe I thought that you didn’t love me.” Billie confessed.

“I love you too.” I whispered as we both fell asleep in each others arms.

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Drunken Beach Sex Bash -01

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Paul Walker and Jessica Alba have been dating and screwing one another since their last movie. Tonight they were invited over the Freddie Prinze Jr. and Sarah Michelle Gellar’s house for drinks. The two couples had been friends for some time moving in the same Hollywood circles and Sarah had a little bit of a thing for Paul.

After some drinking, and getting pretty drunk, the two couples head to the private beach near the house. Sarah and Paul are first out to the beach while Jess and Freddie follow behind. Once Sarah sees that Paul has a better six pack then her husband she couldn’t resist but to jump on him as he went into the water and exchanged some playful banter. Walking down to the beach Freddie notic

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ed just how gorgeous Jess was and how long it had been since he fucked someone new.

When they got the water they all started screaming wrestling around, playing chicken, all the usual water sports. Needless say Freddie and Jess had also brought the cooler down from the house. Off to side Freddie and Paul talked about swapping girls, at the time it wasn’t that bad of an idea, after all most ideas don’t seem that bad when you’re drunk.

As the four are sitting on the beach Paul starts to make out with Jess prompting Freddie and Sarah to do the same to keep up.

Paul and Jess were lying in each others arms kissing on another, their tongues were playing with one another as he began to massage her breasts. It wasn’t hard for him to remove her small bikini. As he lay on top of her grinding his cock up against her pussy she slid down his trunks to release his cock. Jess just loved feeling Paul’s hard ass and was eagerly waiting to be fucked.

Freddie began the same as Paul, except didn’t wait for Sarah to take off his shorts. He then got down and removed Sarah’s bikini and sucked on her nipples, he loved to arouse her by playing with them. Then Sarah pulled him up to her face as they started kissing.

As Paul and Freddie look at one another as they are now on top of their girl each gives the other cleverish grin and swaps. Paul is now on top of Sarah and Freddie on Jess. Each girl didn’t really mind. Both guys were gorgeous and had fantasized about the other.

Paul’s mouth was busy with Sarah so he moved his hand slowly down to her pussy, he didn’t want to rush it so he used his ring finger, and middle finger to rub her, and then finally insert them into her pussy. Once he did that she immediately started moaning in ecstasy. They were at this for about 10 minutes then he got on top of her, kissed her, then slowly moved down her body with kisses, every kiss arousing her more the closer he get to her pussy. He placed his head in between her legs kissing her inner thighs and around her clit, and then finally stuck his tongue in her warm delicious pussy, he lapped up all of her juices and used his other hand to open up her pussy and get better access. He must have hit the g-spot on her because she went into an instant orgasm and grabbed his head and pushed it into her pussy. He was sticking his tongue all up in her pussy, giving her a maximum oral experience.

Freddie looked at Jess. She put her hands on his face and drew his lips to hers. Breaking off their incredible kiss she ran her mouth down his neck, and stopping on his chest to tantalize his nipples. She proceeded to lick the rest of his hairless chest down until she got to his cock with well trimmed pubic hair .His cock must have been 8" at least! She looked up and saw his eyes closed tight in anticipation. Leaning forward she flicked her tongue over the head of his wonderful dick then took all of it into her mouth. Deep throating him was something he would never forget. She sucked as hard as she could and fondled his balls. Freddie was lightly thrusting into her mouth and so she sucked harder. She heard him gasp as if for breath and timed her breath intake with each of his thrusts. Feeling his balls tighten, she braced herself for the taste of his cum. She positioned herself right at the tip so she would be sure to get every last drop. His whole dick stiffen, she closed her eyes when he came so she could concentrate on swallowing every bit. She could resist going back down on his dick before he had even finished cumming. She sucked which brought out more cum.

Paul and Sarah continued to kiss, his hands never leaving Jessie's wet pussy. And he was soon back, standing proud. He took a look at her and just slowly maneuvered his ragging cock to the very out side of her tight pussy. He started thrusting in and out of her as they lay on the sand. Each thrust causing him to roll his eyes in ecstasy, and her to moan in pleasure. "I want you Paul, I’ve always wanted you!!!" She shouted while digging her nails into Paul’s back, he hardly noticed. Finally he quickened the pace and started pumping back and forth motivated by her moaning. Each time he thrust he would look into to her eyes to see the pleasure of her getting fucked by the man of her dreams. She didn't stop moaning and soon reached further down and grabbed his ass. As he pumped harder and harder. "OOOOOHHHH GOOOOOD!!!" Sarah yelled as her whole body shook, but Paul kept at it not ready to quit. As her pussy contracted in orgasm he almost lost it, but held on strong. Continuing to ram her hard just like the star he was. Soon he felt the tightening in his balls and knew he could last much longer, but not wanting to cum in her he whipped it out and put it right in her face. Getting the message Sarah grabbed his cock with both hands and began vigorously stroking it right in front of her face. Paul couldn't take the sight of her beautiful lips any longer and blew all over her, wiping it off of his fingers and letting her lick them.

Freddie kissed Jess, took her had and went over to nearby rock. He started kissing her running his fingers up and down her slit until they were wet. He then started rubbing them up and down the crack of her ass while kissing her lower back. Eventually, he inserted on finger slowly into her ass. Jess moaned in pleasure, she always wanted to be fucked up the ass, but Paul was always against it. He worked it in nice and slow and eventually used two fingers. She was getting really into it and was moaning more now. He started rubbing his cock against her crack and made her lean over onto the rock so he got into a better position. Then, he gently pushed the head of his cock against her hole. It was a little rough at first, buy as more entered she began to relax and began to really enjoy his cock being thrust up and out of her ass.  She was in sheer bliss as he could fall the weight of his slam against her. After about five minutes he began pulling his cock all the way out of her hole and slamming it back in. She began bucking back against his cock.  She could feel an orgasm coming on.  Her ass tightened up and as she hit her peek he blew his load in her ass.  They just stayed like that for a minute with his dick fully rammed in my ass and cum leaking out of it.  Afterwards, they lay back down and he began to suck her nipples again.  Soon he was hard again and she started stroking his dick. Once he had her turned on again she climbed on top of him and straddled his cock.  She bounced on his rod for a couple of minutes and got off of him. She lowered her head down and began sucking on his balls.  She pleasured his balls with her tongue with gave him a hand job. 

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If you have liked what you have read so far, post some good comments and I will write the conclusion that involves some lesbian and foursome action.

Harry potter 4

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The Wedding

Harry awoke on the day of the wedding with anticipation because in three days he would be standing over his parent's grave. The train for Hogwarts was leaving the next day and then Harry, Ron and Hermione would be heading for Godrics Hallow. Then they were off to Azkaban, then who knows where but Harry was determined to track Voldemort and Snape down to kill them. Meanwhile Harry was practicing the Unforgivable spells on the gnomes in the garden along with Hermione and Ron. They were getting better although Harry was the only one to use the Avada Kadava curse right because he pictured Snape's face on the gnome.

Harry got out of bed, got dressed, grabbed his wand and shoved his cloak into his back pocket. He went down stairs and the scene was

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the same as usual when they were setting off to school. Everyone was running around and stopping momentarily to ask others if they knew where something was. A few people stopped and welcomed Harry before moving on to what ever they were doing. There were doughnuts on the table so Harry grabbed one on his way to look for Ginny. He found her in the bride’s room helping Gabrielle, Molly and Hermione get Fleur's wedding dress on. The dress was a beautiful pure white with laces and a 50-foot train attached. Harry walked in and Molly attacked him "Harry why aren’t you in your dress robes the wedding starts in half and hour." She followed him upstarts while trying to comb his hair down which was not working at all. Harry removed his shirt and pulled on his white dress shirt followed by his black dress coat. He then turned his back to Molly and removed his pants and tried to pull on his dress pants but it seams that in the three years since he wore them last he our grew them. "Mrs. Weasley I think I out grew these pants." Harry told her. His shirt covered his naked dick so he was not worried about her seeing it. She came over and bent over to look at the pants. Harry looked at her and he noticed he could see right down her dress at her huge breasts. He could see her dark red nipples sitting there. "Damn is everything in this family red?" Harry thought to himself. Just then, he noticed he started to get hard. "I can fix this," Molly said as she pulled out her wand from what seemed like her cleavage, "now hold still." She pointed her wand at Harry's pants and muttered something and then grabbed Harry's pants and started pulling them up. When she got to his dick, she stopped and noticed his erection. "Now we can’t have this can we you'll stick out more than the bride." she told him while grabbing his cock. She then inserted it into her mouth and started sucking. She was good at this and Harry just leaned his head back as he grabbed the back of her head and guided her. After a couple of seconds, Harry came into her hot mouth.

After cleaning up, Harry followed Molly down stairs where someone was waiting. "What took you two so long.?" someone who Harry did not know asked. Molly just told her that Harry outgrew his clothes and she had to fix him. Harry caught the "him" part but he did not think the girl did. They all went out into the yard and sat down. Harry sat next to Hermione and Ron. Just then, music came out of nowhere and everyone turned to look down the aisle. The brides maids were first with a best man attached to her arm followed by, Harry's mouth dropped, Ginny and Gabrielle. They both looked beautiful to Harry, which just brought back memories of the past few weeks. Both Ginny and Gabrielle gave Harry a little smile as they walked by. Hermione pinched Harry and said, "Why was Gabrielle smiling at you?" Harry just told her it was probably because he saved her life. Next followed the ring boys, Fred and George, and then the music changed into the wedding march. Fleur showed up at the end of the aisle with an old guy on her arm, "Must be her father." Harry thought to himself. He led Fleur down the aisle one-step at a time to Bill.

After the wedding ceremony, they had a great feast that all the mothers, aunts and grand mothers cooked up. The Weird sisters showed up and everyone from the order was there to. Harry went up to Lupin and asked to have a word with him. When they were out of earshot from everyone Harry told him what his plans were and that Hermione and Ron were coming along. Harry asked Lupin not to mention it to Molly and then asked if he had heard anything about the where about of Snape or Voldemort were. Lupin had heard rumors of them being around London but that is all they were was rumors. Harry figured he would check on it nevertheless. They both went back to the party and had a great time.

Harry danced with Fleur, since everyone else was, then Gabrielle, Hermione and then Ginny who was pissed he chose her last. Harry told her he just wanted to get them out of the way so they could have the rest of the party to themselves. After a while, Ginny wanted to sit down at one of the benches that were there. Ron and Hermione came over and sat down next to them holding hands. Ron whispered to Harry, "She had better not want to get married after this." Harry just laughed and turned to kiss Ginny. After a second, Ron turned to Hermione and kissed her. It was well into the night before the party died off and Harry and Ron went off to bed followed by Ginny and Hermione whispering and giggling behind them. All Harry could make out was "Are you sure?" coming from Hermione. When they got to the girls room the boys said good night and headed up to the attic.

Harry and Ron were undressed and put on their nightclothes. Harry was about to get into bed when Hermione came in and told him Ginny wanted to see him. Harry went out the door and before closing it, he saw Hermione taking off her shirt. Harry made his way down to Ginny's room and knocked slightly. "Come in" he heard from the other side of the door. He opened it slowly and was shocked. Ginny was sitting on her bed naked with her perfectly round oranges sticking out and her red hair sticking out between her legs. Harry walked in, closed the door and instantly started undressing. Ginny layback on the bed and Harry got on his knees and stuck his head between her legs. He stuck is tongue in her as far as he could stick it out. Ginny was moaning into her pillow as Harry wiggled his tongue in and out of her pussy. Harry then took one of his fingers, inserted it into her pussy, and curled it upward to try to hit her g-spot. Harry could not hit it right so he inserted a second finger and then he hit the spot. Ginny was bucking her hips up and down as Harry went at it.

Harry grabbed his wand, remembering what he heard the first night, and inserted it into Ginny's pussy. Moving it slowly at first but then he started picking up speed with each passing. Ginny was bouncing and moaning until Harry stopped. She had a sad look into her eyes until Harry climbed on the bed and stuck his cock into her face. She took it into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head. Then she started moving her head up and down his shaft slowly and lovingly. Ginny was able to get the entire length into her mouth which really pleased Harry.

Ginny lifted her head, Harry lay down on his back, and Ginny climbed on top. She lowered her hips onto his shaft slowly at first then half-way down she just plunged it all in. Harry felt no resistance and he asked her about that. She told him she broke it one when she crashed her broom. Harry grabbed her hips and helped her up and down on his dick. Ginny leaned her head back as far as she could with her eyes close. Harry looked up and could see her breasts bouncing a little considering how small they were. It just turned Harry on more and he started moving her faster. Ginny started moaning and flailing her head as Harry thrust his sword into her. "Don't stop I'm going to cum" Ginny yelled out. Harry had no intentions of stopping and started pumping faster. Harry felt Ginny go limp and then he felt his dick get warm which just made him cum into her.

Ginny laid down onto Harry’s chest and they rolled onto their side with his dick still in her. They talked for a little bit about what life would be like when Voldemort was dead. When they started talking kids, Harry remembered the condoms then put it out of his head thinking, "If I should die then Ginny will have something to remember me by." Harry fell asleep with anticipation about tomorrow when he would be starting his journey.

To Be Continued.....

Training Ms. Lohan and Ms. Reid

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It was almost midnight when the girl came out of the club. She walked to her SUV, which looked ridiculously large compared to the small girl, wearing her low cut top that barely covered her breasts and tight pants that accentuated her ass. As she rummaged through her purse for her keys, he made his move. Walking towards her quickly, yet quietly, he pulled the bottle of chloroform from his pocket, dousing a small handkerchief with it, he was careful to keep the thing away from his nostrils, so that the powerful, yet odorless, fumes wouldn't knock him out. Stepping up behind her he slammed the cloth over her face, she struggled for a few seconds and then went limp in his arms. Throwing her over his shoulders he tossed her in the back of her SUV and covered her with a tarp he had ready. Ta

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king the license plate from his car he quickly unscrewed hers and placed his in its spot. Then he drove off. With Lindsay Lohan safely in the car he had one more package to pick up before he left for his destination.

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He waited for her to leave the high end party she was at before making his move. She was drunk and it would be even easier to take this package then the previous one. As the girl stumbled down the pathway to her car he repeated with her what he had done with Lindsay. Gagging her with a chloroform covered cloth until she went limp and then tossing her under the tarp with Lohan. His second prize was now in his possesion. Tara Reid was all his.

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It had taken him several hours to drive up to the cabin he had in Northern California, but it was well worth it. The cabin he had was sound proof and deep in the woods. They wouldn't be disturbed or found out here. Undoubtably the police and other authorities would be looking for the girls already, but he rested easy as he took the girls into the cabin. After all, they were so deep in the woods the girls would never be able to find their way out, and the authorities would never be able to hear them or in any way track them to this cabin. Now all he had to do was decide which of them  he'd play with first.

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He stripped them both down, taking all their clothes off except their panties, Lindsay was wearing a black g-string and Tara had on a sexy red lace thong on. He admired their bodies for a few minutes before tying them up. He was an expert at making knots, and with the thick rope he had on hand, neither girl would be getting out anytime soon. He bound them quickly, but effectively, tying Lindsay's wrists together and then attaching the knot to a post above a chair, before tying both her ankles to the chair legs. He oiled her body up, rubbing her breasts and tweaking her nipples until they were hard and then blindfolded her, tying a silk cloth above and below her beautiful breasts, so that they bulged out between the cloths like ripe melons. He didn't care what anyone said, fake or real Lohan had the nicest set of breasts he had ever seen. Next was Ms. Reid. Tying her hands above her head to the bed posts he then bound her ankles to the back of her thighs an then her knees together around her waist. This left her juicy pink pussy exposed for his pleasure when he decided to remove her panties. He didn't bother blindfolding this one, but he did oil her up and bind her breasts before gagging her.

He double checked to make sure that the girls were properly tied, then proceeded to check the status of all the toys he had brought with him. They were in good condition and their batteries were fully charged, so he placed them in a trunk at the foot of the bed; the better to preserve the mystery and fear for later. He chuckled to himself as he placed several boxes of clothing in the closet for the girls. It was going to be a good holiday.

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It only took the girls an hour or so to come around, and he was watching the international man hunt for them when he heard Lindsay shouting in fear, struggling to get loose. Shutting off CNN he proceeded to the bedroom and stood in the doorway watching her for a bit, when he did he saw Tara beginning to come around. She took in the sight of Lindsay tied and bound and then saw her own predicament. She started to struggle too, screaming into the gag as she did so. He decided that it was time to get down to business and walked into the room.

"Well ladies it looks like you're up. I wasw beginning to wonder when you'd come around." at the sound of his voice the two girls froze, trembling and looking all the world like deer in the headlights, it was a thouroughly erotic look for the two of them. "My name is Vincent, but you'll be calling me Master or sir from now on, unless I say otherwise. I only have a few rules, and if you obey them, I won't have to punish you. But don't take that to mean that I won't enjoy punishing you if you misbehave. You've heard the first rule, now here's the second. You are not allowed to orgasm without begging for it and then getting permission from me. Third, you are not allowed to hurt my person or yourselves or eachother. Fourth, you are to follow my instructions exactly as I say them. And fifth, don't bother running, we're in miles of woods, there are no phones or any other ways of communicating out here and I will be severly angry if either of you tries it. So angry in fact that I'll punish both of you if either of you runs. Understood?" Tara nodded meekly while Lindsay let out a shaky "Yes."

"Good." he said striding forward "Now it's time to get to your training, Tara you watch, Lindsay gets to have the first lesson."

Harry potter 10b

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Snape’s Story part 2

Cho Chang was looking back into his eyes. Harry grabbed her waist and helped her up. He then helped her slide onto his cock and he pushed it as far as he could until he felt some resistance. He had felt this before and knew it was her hymen. "That’s one thing Cedrick didn't take" Harry thought to himself. He grabbed her hips and pushed up into her to break the resistance. She gave a high-pitched scream, Harry looked over at Ginny and she looked at him and smiled, "she’s the one I was waiting on." Harry then leaned over and kissed her.

He then turned his attention back to Cho. He pushed up with his hips to get her going. She then bucked upward and slid back down. Harry grabbed hold of her an

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d moved her faster up and down on his cock. Cho closed her eyes, started moaning by which time everyone else had woken up, and started having sex with each other. Ginny reached up, grabbed hold of Cho’s breasts, and gave them a hearty tug, which she seemed to like. Harry looked closer at Cho's breasts and noticed she have each nipple pierced. Harry then looked down at her pussy, spread her lips open, and saw another piercing down there.

This had just turned Harry on even more as he picked up speed. Still this was not fast enough for Harry so he grabbed hold and in one quick motion spun her around onto her back and stayed on top. Harry laid down onto her until he felt her breasts press against him. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed into her as hard as he could. Harry pulled out of her until he was about to fall out and then pushed back in as fast as he could. Harry then started his speed fucking by sliding his cock in and out of her in fast, steady movements. He looked down and her breast looked like they would hit her face if he went any faster. Harry pulled his cock out on Ginny quickly went down to it and stuck it into her mouth. Harry shot his load into her mouth and she took it all without spilling a drop. All three of them laid down right next to each other with Harry it in middle. They laid there watching everyone else finish. Everyone was asleep within a half an hour; it was about two in the morning by now.

Harry was looking up at a house he had never seen before but, somehow, he knew about this house. Harry walked up to the door and knocked. A tall figure was walking toward the door. Harry heard, "who's there?" from the other side of the door. Before Harry could say his name he heard himself reply, "It is Severus, I need to talk to you. It is important, a matter of life and death." The door opened and Snape stepped through the door. He then turned around to look at who had let him in.

Harry's heart gave a little lurch; his father was standing right in front of him and alive. "Who's at the door?" Harry heard from behind him and knew that this had to be his mother. Harry turned around and saw his eyes looking back at him. "Oh hello Severus." she had said. After Severus greeted her, they all went into the living room to sit down. Lily had disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a few bottles of Butterbeer. When she sat down and Harry started talking in Snape's voice, "I have come here on behalf of the dark lord. He is asking you to join him or he will kill you and your son." James started to stand but Snape continued, "It not me who wants this, in fact I was reluctant to come but he made me. I am grateful for you saving my life, but I must do as I’m told.

I beg you to leave here tonight because the dark lord will not be happy with a rejection and he will show up here. Do not waist any time, Dumbledore might have a place for you to go to be safe and I suggest asking him to add some enchantments." Harry's father had sat back down by now and said, "Thank you Severus for coming and warning us but I shall talk this over with Dumbledore and see what he says. Thank you for coming and now I must ask you to leave." Harry stood up, Shock his father’s hand, and made for the door. "Wait Severus I want to thank you for warning us properly." Severus had turned around and Lily was lowering her dark blue nightdress.

She had a beautiful body, even though it was Harry's mother, and perfect tits. Nice little hand fulls like Ginny's, and she was completely shaved. "Why do allot of women do that?" Harry thought to himself. She walked over to Severus, dropped to her knees and took Snape's cock into her mouth. She was not bad at it either, he had better but it was enjoyable nevertheless. James meanwhile had taken off his clothes and was walking toward them. He got down on his knees and buried his face into her ass. Harry could see his tongue enter her ass hole and lick it in and out. He then got up, took his cock into his hand, and pushed it into her ass. Lily moaned around Snape's cock as James pushed in as far as he could.

When James pushed, Severus withdrew his cock. When Severus pushed back into her willing mouth, James withdrew his cock. They were really getting a good rhythm going. Lilly looked like she was enjoying herself. Snape withdrew his cock and stripped off his clothes while James grabbed hold of Lily's waist and pulled her with him until he was sitting on his ass on the floor. Lilly started bouncing up and down as the cock implanted into her ass deeper and deeper. Snape had all of his clothes off and walked over to the couple. He got down in between her legs and planted his cock into her awaiting pussy.

Snape pushed with all he had and bottomed out in seconds. He pushed and pulled his cock the entire length and was picking up speed. Lilly held her breath started coming around his cock, which made it slicker, and he just moved faster. The three of them were sweating really well by now and Lily just looked even better. Severus leaned over and took one of her breasts into his mouth. He circled her nipple with his tongue; he then took her nipple in-between his teeth and pulled until it popped out of his mouth.

Severus pulled his cock out, grabbed it with his hand, and stroked it ever so slightly. Snape shot his load all over Lily's breasts. Then Harry felt himself do something he had never seen done before, Snape bent over and licked all of his cum off her breasts. James then grabbed her hips and pushed in as hard as he could. Harry knew that this was over because he felt himself waking up.

Harry put on his glasses and looked around the room. Only himself and Ginny were left in bed naked. Everyone else seemed to have left them alone. Harry looked over and saw Ginny still fast asleep so he decided to wake her up in a good way. Harry climbed down the bed and got in-between her legs. He grabbed hold of her hips and stuck his tongue into her as far as he could. Harry could hear Ginny moaning and he knew she was still asleep. Harry then climbed on top of her and pointed his cock to her pussy. When the head settled in her hole, he leaned over and gave her a kiss, which seemed to wake her up.

As Ginny kissed him back, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him into her. Harry took this as a "fuck me" and pulled his cock out of her hot, wet pussy. Harry pushed until he felt their pubic intertwine. Harry decided he wanted to try something new and took her left leg up his chest and put it over his shoulder. Harry hugged her leg and pushed into her. Doing it this way seemed to tighten her pussy for him around his cock. Harry pushed and pulled, in and out of her while caressing her breasts. Harry withdrew his cock and slowly stroked it until his cum shot out and landed on her face. Ginny just took her finger and wiped the cum off then stuck it into her mouth.

They got dressed and cleaned up then set out for the dorm room. Ron, Luna and Hermione were sitting there studying. Harry sat down and relived the dream he had just had leaving out the sex part. After a long discussion, they all headed to the Quidditch field where everyone was waiting to get practice over. After a few hours and the sun started setting, they headed off to diner then bed.

To Be Continued....

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It had become increasingly boring on the Atlantis base. Many of the staff was still returning from earth onboard the "daedelus” from leave, so the base was running on a skeleton crew. With the wraith severely weakened due to civil war and no sign of the replicators for months, things had become fairly slow and everyone was getting a bit bored. In

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It was the beginning of senior year. Zoey had just drove up to PCA to begin her 4th and final year. Chase now going out with Zoey is finishing his last year at PCA. Michael has been feeling left very left out since everybody has a girlfriend except him. Lola, is still going out with Vince Blake. Quinn and Logan are also still going out but Logan is seeming to be drifting away from Qui

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Jumanji or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F, Exhib., Voyeur

Dave And The Alien TV Ch 05 Day 03
By Muhabba

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Just Justin and Max Russo were home and Justin was studying for his

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decided since Justin was studying to get his 4 1/2 inch cock out and

started to slowly stroke and he got faster and faster and then all of a

sudden Justin walked in his room and saw him. Max quickly tried to

cover himself but it was too late he'd already se

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JUSTIN BIEBER MEETS HIS #1 FAN (PART 1 - Justin Meets Curtis)



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