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Oh My Pet

It always starts the same way, me on a large almost gothic four post bed. The furnishings are exotic, adorning every part of the room; from the plush embroidered velvet cushions on the ornately carved chair in the corner right through to the heavily
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JUST A LATE SUMMER GARDEN PARTY last part

V While Pat led me over the table, back to where Shan was standing, she held me with one hand by a very close rein so that with her other hand she could support me a bit by the shoulder and occasionally stroke me over my head. She was so close that
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No Way Out

I pace like a caged animal in the giant suite we have in Vegas overlooking the strip. Another pill popped to calm me, chased by rum. I sit on the bar stool at the marble bar in the sitting area of the suite. My suit fits perfectly, thank god for losi
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Timmy’s New Job Part 4

In the morning Timmy woke up from a deep sleep. He slept soundly through the night after drinking mommy's milk. Timmy was disappointed, for he realized mommy had not raped him last night. He looked up into the mirrored ceiling and saw his small bo
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Timmy’s New Job Part 3

Mary and Becky solemnly led the procession down the long marble hall. Their naked feet echoed ominously from the walls of the cathedral like corridor, while two tall, strong girls followed transporting the tiny boy. Timmy hung from a steel rod borne
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JUST A LATE SUMMER GARDEN PARTY continued

III I must say, the obvious purpose of the unfolding bunch of brown mohair did appeal to me under the circumstances and I voluntarily lifted my head while the party got thrilled by this new turn. Shan diligently pushed the thick, soft balaclava over
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Timmy’s New Job continued

Timmy was squeaky clean and drenched, much to his disgust, with a girly perfume. Timmy was taken to another room full of bright lights, make up, and extremely erotic lingerie. Mary unhand cuffed Timmy, then the other four girls forcibly strapped Timm
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Timmy’s New Job

Timmy reread the ad, as the bus roared up the hill and diesel fumes wafted through the open window to upset his already nervous stomach. Wanted, a personal servant to attend to my every need. Must be a male with boyish looks, at least 18, but no olde
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Just a late summer garden party

So far, it had been a very nice evening among friends and their friends. They have a lovely garden, plenty to drink and lots of cheerful chatting. All along I'd been slightly intrigued by these two girls I didn't know. They could be sisters or at
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