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Once in the Uber, Chloe couldn’t wait to text Jade: „Hi Babe, we are on the way. God, I had sooo much fun in the sex store.”

“How did it go, you gotta tell me everything.” Jade had been waiting for Chloes text and responded immediately. Unlike her usual tardiness she was already sitting at the café, as she didn’t want to be late for this one.

“I cannot text you all the details as cutie pie is sitting next to me, but it was hilarious. He had to ask for their smallest condoms, we got an additional dick enhancement sleeve for him and a lil tool to keep up an erection. And the best part, he had to buy all these items from a black dude at the counter who — according to my knowledge – is hung like a horse.” Chloe couldn’t help smiling broadly while typing.

“Woah, that sounds like a lot of embarrassment indeed. Did he blush?” Jade knew the answer already.

“He lit up like a light bulb on speed,” Chloe replied.

„Cannot wait to see you and don’t forget to bring him with you. Wait, how do you know the black guy’s size and what is an enhancement sleeve?” Jade felt she missed out on a lot of fun there.

“I will show you the sleeve, it is too hard to explain. And for the black dude, Jake, they basically had a model of his dick on the dildo counter (the salesgirl told me), solid 8 inches and thick as fuck, girl. I fondled it in comparison to find the right size. Even though there is really no way to mistake Greg’s pee pee for that.” Chloe chuckled to herself.

“Oh shit, and you touched it right in front of Greg?” Jade herself was becoming a bit excited.

“In front of him and observed by the black guy. By the way, the guy offered to help me in case I need anything, hehe. I am with Greg now, but wouldn’t you need some assistance eventually?” Chloe liked the idea of hooking up Jake with Jade.

“U bet! I would love to get some help at home. You know I am always open to new things.” Jade grinned at her phone.

“Consider this done then. Oh, and I haven’t told you the best part. Greg is not wearing any boxers today, as I made him cum in his last clean boxers this morning. And he spotted a sweet little tent in the store, haha.” Chloe was careful not to let Greg glance at her phone.

Jade almost spilled her coffee. “You are really an evil little bitch, I love it. Now tell me, how big is he? You haven’t told me yet.”

“I hope you are sitting: He is like a bit more than 4 (!!!) inches.” Chloe texted.

“LOOOOOL. That’s it? That’s more like a teenage guy penis, jeeez. I would never have thought that. When will you show me? Haha.”

“Hmm, I don’t know. I won’t betray him by snapping a picture, that’s not my style. He will have to want to show you. Maybe I can make him into wanting to show you. Or actually, coming to think about it: I already have the feeling he actually would like to show you, but I need to make him confess that first. Everything voluntary here, lol.” Chloe replied.

“That sounds promising enough and I am sure you will make him confess it as soon as his tiny toothpick is back in your hand again. But…how about…How about you go to the undergarment section here first? You should really spare poor Greg from the embarrassment of meeting me without wearing any underwear.”

“Wow, you are so considerate. That’s an excellent idea. His old boxers are no good fit anyway.” Chloe replied.

“I know, right!? And make sure to text me when you got to the store and when he is in the changing room. I will be around 😊. There is that one store on Level 2, they sell male underwear, and just in case, they have a children section too.” Jade suggested with an evil grin.

“Haha, alright baby. istanbul travesti See you soon.” Chloe looked up at Greg sitting next to her, giving him a broad smile. “Jade is all excited to meet us.” She placed her hand in his groin.

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Greg already had an inkling that Chloe was probably texting with Jade. He was nervous about meeting Jade. Not only was he carrying a bag of extremely revealing items, he was also not wearing any underpants under his loose linen pants. And on their front, one could still easily see his dried precum. The thought of whether Jade knew about his little predicament and how much she knew made him uncomfortable. She was not such a hot girl, but she was cute enough, young and also Asian, to make it a terribly embarrassing thought, that she might know.

When the two arrived at the large mall, Chloe took Greg’s hand.

“Jade told me she’d be a little late. Let’s see if we can find some new underwear for you,” she pulled him by the hand towards the escalator.

Greg was quite happy with this idea. It would take away some of his trouble. But he was also skeptical that Chloe was planning to put him in another embarrassing situation in front of the salespeople.

“Don’t worry, big guy, we’ll pick out the panties ourselves. Did I say “panties”? I mean the rough male undergarment.” Chloe grinned at Greg, she seemed to be able to read his mind.

They entered the almost empty store and stood in front of the racks of underwear with a wide variety of styles.

“Maybe just boxer shorts?” Greg was undecided.

“No, I don’t like those, it’s too loose, too wide. I want to get a good look at your butt, baby.” Chloe rejected.

“These boxer briefs then maybe?” Greg suggested.

“Hmm, the short boxer briefs here maybe, yeah, take those. The white ones please, I like those the best. And also take some of these simple briefs. A little old fashioned maybe, but who knows.” There were jockstraps hanging there too, but Chloe wanted to keep this innocent, the jockstraps would have been too obvious. Greg looked around the store uncomfortably. To his relief, there were hardly any customers to be seen.

“Okay, well, go get changed. I’ll wait for you here. When you get your undies on, come out here so I can help you pick. ” Chloe sat down outside the locker rooms on a sofa next to the entrance to the lockers. “Undies, haha” she chuckled.

Greg stepped inside the locker box. To get back to Chloe, he had to take a step outside the locker area, but not too far. Okay, that couldn’t get too bad.

Chloe texted Jade, “The shrimp is in the brailer.”

“Haha, Roger that. Give me two minutes,” Jade replied.

Greg was uncomfortable. He wasn’t the fashion show type. On the other hand, at least he would now be wearing underwear again. He undid his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. Quickly he slipped into the briefs, which were made of thick cotton. Maybe really a bit too old-fashioned, but at least his dick was not visible because of the thick material. He stepped out of the booth and around the corner to Chloe. Nervously, he looked around again, but luckily still couldn’t spot any other customers. Chloe looked up from her smartphone.

“Oh, wow, baby, that was quick. But, no, these are impossible. It’s not like I’m dating my grandfather, haha. Try the boxer briefs please. Oh, and babe, if I can’t see your torso, I can’t really judge that well. So, shirt-off. See you in a bit.” Chloe didn’t allow any back talk. She was making the decisions here.

No sooner had Greg disappeared back into the locker room Jade made her entrance into the store travesti istanbul and quietly sat down next to Chloe. “What did I miss?” she whispered.

“Nothing yet, perfect timing, he’ll be out in a minute.” Chloe grinned at Jade.

Greg stepped into the boxer briefs. They were a good fit on his butt. He took off his shirt. He looked at himself in the mirror. Yes, his upper body was really a sight. With increased confidence, Greg stepped out of the locker room and strutted around the corner with his chest puffed out like he was on the catwalk.

The next instant, his jaw dropped. “Oh God, Jade.” Greg immediately wanted to take a step back, but the girls had already seen him. “Uh, uh, come here, don’t be shy, my underwear model. It’s just Jade.” Chloe stopped him in his tracks.

“Hi handsome, let’s see a little more of you” Jade waved at Greg in an exaggerated gesture.

Greg immediately blushed but took another step forward, arms crossed in front of his body.

“Hmm, babe, just let your arms hang down by your sides, stand normally. You don’t have anything to hide from me.” Chloe took control again. “Give it a twirl. Yeah, that looks pretty good already, tight, delicious butt. What do you think Jade?”

“Yeah, looks yummy haha. I can already imagine how much fun you are having with Greg. That’s some 5 foot plus pure masculine energy” Jade grinned widely. Greg felt sick to his stomach at this display of flesh, and he felt his little man shrink more and more.

“The only thing,” Jade was in the right mood now “the briefs are cut a bit funny in the front, aren’t they? They’re oddly wide in the crotch, it seems.”

“Yeah, I thought the model was cut pretty weird too,” Greg was actually glad that the briefs provided plenty of fabric in the crotch to cover his small penis, on the other hand he was extremely uncomfortable that he obviously couldn’t fill the briefs. Therefore, he gladly agreed with Jade’s explanation.

“I’ll see what I can find. You have XL, right, big stud?” Jade asked innocently.

“Um, yeah, that’s right.” replied Greg with a lump in his throat.

Jade made her way back to the racks of underwear.

“Why didn’t you tell me Jade was coming here,” Greg shot at Chloe.

Chloe didn’t like this attitude and put him in his place immediately “Calm done, will you? I didn’t know, and besides, it’s not a big deal, is it babe?” Chloe let her gaze travel down Greg’s body and rest on his crotch. “Or is it babe, is it a big deal? Tell me?”

“No, it is not.” Said a defeated Greg.

“You are such a good boy. I was just thinking the same thing. You’re the best. You better get back to the locker room, we don’t want you getting into any embarrassment now, would we babe?”

Greg walked into the locker room. He looked in the mirror again. “Shit, he got a boner.” Chloe’s commanding tone had the familiar effect on him again. Now how was he going to get rid of that erection?

“Here you go, big guy” Jade’s hand appeared through the curtain with a new pair of underpants. Greg, momentarily startled and holding his hand in front of his crotch, accepted them.

Back on the sofa, Jade had to giggle. “I think he got a hard one, haha, but I could only see it for a second and it’s not like there’s that much to see.”

“Haha, yeah, I gave him the stern Chloe treatment. It always works. He is lucky he didn’t cum in his briefs right there. What kind of panties did you get him? You were so fast; I didn’t even really see it.” Chloe asked.

“Firstly, I wanted to get something from the boys department, but then I realized that they won’t have XL stuff. But then I found another kind. istanbul travestileri Believe it or not there is male underwear called bikini briefs. No idea why they call them that, but they are for men, you can google it. They look nice on the butt, as this one only covers half of it. But most importantly the front part is very, well, very flat. Almost like female panties, just a bit more extra fabric. Should be enough for Mr. 4inch Pepperoni” Jade giggled.

Greg felt immediately that this underwear had much less fabric than the boxer briefs. Are these female panties? She can’t be serious. He checked the label. It clearly said “XL Men”. This must be some new type, he thought. He stepped into them and pulled them up. It felt good, a good fit. His butt was only half covered, but the feeling was great. In the front he felt the fabric embedding his little man. To his horror, the outline of his now still half erect penis could be clearly seen. He was glad that he was no longer completely hard, and with the semi erection at least he looked a little bigger. Maybe around 3 inches, Greg estimated. But there was no way he could step in front of them exposed like that.

“Babe, are you okay in there, come on. We don’t bite.” Chloe didn’t want to give Greg that much time to think.

Hesitantly, Greg exited the locker room. He was met with exclamations of delight and giggles.

“Oh là là, that’s what I call sexy underwear,” Jade exclaimed.

“Yeah, that’s my stud” Chloe joined in the cheering.

To Greg’s horror another female customer passed by making her way to the locker room. A beautiful blonde young girl in her early twenties. She eyed him up and down and held her gaze at his midsection. He could see a mix of grin and pity in her expression.

“Step a bit closer, babe” Chloe was calling him from the sofa.

Greg was now standing directly in front of the two girls. He was aware that Jade could see his little willy almost clearly under the thin fabric.

“What do you think, Jade?” Chloe enjoyed their little threesome here.

Jade took her time. She enjoyed the sight of his body, but ultimately let her gaze rest on his crotch while speaking.

„I think it is a perfect fit for…him. These briefs accentuate all the…small…details just perfectly. It might be a tiny, tiny bit uncomfortable at first as they are quite snug. But after you got used to it, it won’t be a big problem. Not a big problem at all, I think.” Jade already knew how far she could go.

“What do you think yourself babe?” Chloe needed to hear it from Greg. “It must be the first time you wear this kind of underwear. But I really love it. You look so hot. Is it a tiny, little bit uncomfortable at first?”

“Hmm, maybe a tiny, little bit.” Greg just echoed her words, thinking about his tiny, little pecker.

“But it is not a big thing, right?” Chloe loved this.

“Not, it is not.” Greg was crimson red faced now.

“It is not what?” Chloe insisted.

“It is not a big thing.” Greg wanted to sink in the ground. He had admitted his lack of size to Chloe before. But this was different. This time he had to say it in front of his gf’s bestie and there was no way his words could be mistaken.

“We also don’t think it is, isn’t that right, Jade?” Chloe faced her friend.

“No, we also don’t think so, in fact, it is a very small thing for a big stud like Greg” Jade replied with a big grin on her face.

“Ok, let’s get you changed back and let’s go for the coffee then.” Chloe ushered Greg back into the locker.

Greg couldn’t believe that he had just stood in front of Jade in that tiny underwear. She must have seen his little cock very clearly. He was insanely embarrassed. Why did Chloe seem to be having so much fun. She didn’t seem to mind at all that her friend could know his little secret. Or had Jade already known anyway?

He heard Jade’s giggles from outside the dressing room.

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Jason faced Jean once again and pointed his still-hard cock at her. Jean knew what she needed to do. She submissively knelt in front of him and started licking his cock and balls, cleaning it of their combined juices. She hungrily licked up his cum from the tip of his cock since she had been trained by Jason over the past few weeks to desire his cum. Her submissive nature fit right in with Jason’s desire to dominate and make her serve him.

Ashley was amazed by this behavior on the part of her beautiful, sophisticated mother. Was this the same woman who attended black tie events? It was hard to believe. Here she was completely naked and exposed, groveling at the feet of this man, licking his most private parts.

Jason pulled away from Jean’s mouth, somewhat to her disappointment. He turned towards Ashley and looked at her intently, his half hard cock hanging there prominently above his big balls. Ashley couldn’t help but stare at it….She had never seen a cock that big, and she knew she would be expected to service it.

“Take off your clothes” Jason commanded her. She was flustered and looked over at her mother in embarrassment.

“Go ahead Ashley” Jean softly said. “Jason wants to make you feel good.”

Despite her momentary confusion, Ashley’s pussy was soaking wet after watching her mother and Jason mate. She wanted to try to make this mature man respect and desire her. Her hands nervously moved up to her top, which she pulled over her head. Her massive breasts in their bra were semi-exposed. They jiggled as she lowered her arms again. Jason stared intently at them.

“Now the bra,” commanded Jason. She licked her lips as she reached behind her back to unhook her bra. Her tits fell and spread wide, bouncing freely as they were released from their confinement. Ashley’s breasts looked huge on her petite little frame. Her large areoles were prominent. Her nipples were hard due to her excitement. Jason was very pleased at how beautiful her breasts were. He couldn’t wait to caress them and lick them. Besides her beautiful face, her huge tits were probably her best feature. Ashley looked nervous as Jason devoured them with his eyes.

“Take off the jeans”, Jason said next. She unzipped them, looking submissively up into Jason’s eyes, then pulled them down her hips and off her legs. Nervously, she stood there in just her bikini panties, looking at Jason with a shy little girl expression.

Jason could not wait any longer and he strode travesti istanbul over to her.

“Give me a hug” he commanded. He towered over her petite frame. She felt so small and vulnerable. Looking intently into her eyes, his hand dropped to the small of her back as her own hands automatically encircled him and gave him the expected hug. His hand in the small of her back pressed her to him and she could feel his hips move closer. Ever so slowly he rubbed his cock length against her. Ashley flushed and looked up at him. He released her. His hands then gently caressed her breasts, kneading them and tweaking her nipples. Ashley moaned involuntarily at his forceful touch.

He pushed his fingers into her panties, and slowly entered her wet hole, caressing her hairy pussy. She had meaty lips like her mother. Ashley moaned involuntarily at this sudden invasion of her body. Jason was surprised at how wet she was.

“My god you’re soaking wet!” he exclaimed. Ashley turned beat red and could hardly look at him.

“I love it!” he said as he moved his fingers around her drenched vagina.

“Ahhh!……..Oh my God!” she moaned. She could hardly stand up with the incredible feelings in her pussy. Ashley couldn’t believe how hot she was and how good his fingers felt in her. With his other hand, Jason reached behind her head to hold it and moved his lips towards hers. He forcefully kissed her, invading her mouth with his tongue. She responded by sucking on his tongue. He continued fingering her as they kissed. Her body was on fire. She felt she was totally in the control of this older man. She’d never had a guy take such a dominant role like this, and she was frankly loving it.

Jason was very pleased with Ashley’s behavior. He had been afraid she would be bashful, hesitant and maybe even resistant, but her slight hesitancy only added to her sexy appeal. He enjoyed the power he now had over this petite young woman, and the realization that he could get her to do anything he wanted her to.

“Now, take off your panties” Jason softly said. Her head bowed shyly, she lowered the panties down her legs and over her petite little feet. Her own thoughts were disturbing her. She was now standing, completely naked before a mature man for the first time in her life. A man her mother wanted her to serve sexually. Her whole body was practically tingling.

Jason’s eyes were confident, intense and assured as he gazed at her. She was even more beautiful than istanbul travestileri he thought she would be. Her large, full breasts, her nipples hard and pointing, her full hips and sexy, light-haired pussy. She was an amazing woman, and she was about to see what a mature man with a huge cock could do for her.

“OK, now on your knees, little girl!” Jason commanded. She slightly smiled and nodded, slowly sinking to her knees in front of him. She gazed at his muscular chest and stomach, and of course could not help staring at this massive, hard cock pointing at her. She was embarrassed at how her pussy was practically leaking fluid, caused by her intense excitement. Jason pushed his cock forward until it touched her lips. She quickly gazed up at him as she took his massive cock head into her mouth. Jason looked down at her as she began swallowing his cock. He couldn’t believe how hot she looked with his cock entering her mouth, her beautiful blue eyes staring up at him submissively. His cock looked amazing, penetrating her gorgeous, young girl face. He wished he had met her when she was younger, so that he could have trained her properly and taken her virginity. What a beauty he had to play with! Her mother was beautiful in a mature woman way but Ashley was incredible.

Ashley felt his cock start to grow in her mouth from its half-hardened state. She licked the underside of his dick with her tongue, and kissed the head, while alternating her in and out sucking. Jason groaned as he enjoyed the ministrations from her pretty little mouth. From the first time he saw her pictures, he knew he would eventually have his cock in her sensuous mouth. He pushed forward, causing more of his cock to enter her mouth. Ashley strained to swallow it, not being used to any organ so big.

More and more of his cock entered her little mouth. She wanted to please this man and show him she could handle it, so she didn’t complain about its size. Some moaning, mewing and choking noises escaped from her as she continued her work on his organ. There was an aura of power and authority about him that made her want to serve him well.

Jason wondered if he’d ever had a more beautiful girl suck his cock. Every time he looked down at her cock filled mouth, he was amazed how young and beautiful she was. She had seemed so innocent and demure, but with her kneeling completely naked in front him and his cock in her mouth she had an added dimension of a sexually desirable woman. istanbul travesti She certainly showed no hesitancy in her efforts to please him with the most intimate act a woman can perform for a man.

He raised her chin and withdrew his cock from her mouth. She looked up, disappointed and wondered if she had done something wrong. But Jason laid his cock across her face and pressed his balls against her mouth.

“Lick and suck my balls” he said. She immediately complied, although her inexperience with this aspect of cock worship showed. Jason had to instruct her in what to do. Slowly, she became more proficient. Jason was groaning from time to time from her ministrations. He then reinserted his inflamed organ into her mouth. She strained again at the sheer size of it.

Jean was amazed at her daughter’s performance. She had no idea that she would do so well servicing Jason. It was obvious that Ashley was mesmerized by this man and she’d now do anything to please him. Jean was a little jealous, knowing that her daughter was younger and now more beautiful than she was. Would Jason still desire her after this?

Jason added his mouth fucking motions to her sucking, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. It was evident Jason was getting closer to cumming from his moans. Ashley looked up at him almost in awe. No man had ever treated her like this; as an object to service his sexual needs.

The first spurt of Jason’s cum landed in her mouth. Ashley was surprised at its volume, but greedily swallowed it. She loved the taste of it. She usually didn’t swallow, but wanted to for him. Then Jason pulled his cock from her mouth. She was surprised at this, in her innocence not knowing what was coming next. He stroked his huge dick with his hand, pointing it directly at Ashley’s face. His cum exploded from deep inside him, spewing all over her. She squealed in surprise and moved to turn away. Jason, however, grabbed her head with his other hand and forced her to take his cum all over her beautiful face and even in her hair. She stopped resisting and submitted to his cum bath.

Finally, his spurts of cum slowed and then stopped. Ashley was amazed at the amount of cum he had, especially since he had just fucked her mother. Of course, she secretly acknowledged to herself that her beautiful, young, and sexy body was probably a factor in his large load. Jason smiled down at her and told her how beautiful and sexy she was. Ashley looked up at him in awe and was pleased that he had enjoyed her. She felt more mature for some reason, like this had been a major milestone in growing up. Serving this older, mature and experienced man made her feel warm and proud. She knew she was ready to do it again any time he wanted her.

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This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.

All work is fiction intended for fantasy only, regardless of content, and consent must always be acquired when engaging in any sex act with another adult.

Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.

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The next morning, Alyssa woke more refreshed than she could have expected to be, considering that she had had to get up for a little stroll in the moonlight to settle her nerves. But that meant that she could be slyer than normal, the doe-taur slipping from bed with a soft smile on her lips, all so that she didn’t wake Sandor at the same time.

Breakfast. That was the best way to start the day and she clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth as she cracked some eggs into a bowl and mixed them with the last of the milk that they had gotten from the farm a couple of days before. It was good that she had used that up, at least: they wouldn’t have wanted to take too much fresh food along with them. Who knew when they would have been able to use it all up during the move? Dinner at the inn was most likely to happen, though that was not a bad thing at all.

Her ears twitched as she looked up, smiling faintly at the ukulele on the wall, hanging on a couple of hooks that balanced it perfectly. Alyssa tilted her head, the eggs in the pan and the toast grilling over the open flame in the kitchen hearth, toasting perfectly. She would have to make sure that the instrument was packaged up well when they travelled, for she wouldn’t have wanted it to get damaged.

“Hey, sweetheart.”

Sandor wrapped his arms around Alyssa from behind, standing slightly to the side of her as he kissed the back of her neck. She shivered. Even the light touch of his lips on her skin, before the natural cut and fall of her short-trimmed hair, had her quivering, attuned to him like she never thought she could be ever again, not to anyone.

But that was alright. She didn’t want to be with anyone else.

“I thought you would sleep a little longer,” she said, turning to kiss him, the moment light and comfortable between them, as natural as breathing. “Sit, sit, darling. I’m making breakfast, it’s almost done.”

He chuckled, doing as she asked.

“Okay, okay — you have big plans today then, I see!”

“Yes, of course,” she shot back, one hand on her hip, though it was at the join of her human body to her deer half. “We’ve got a lot to get done today!”

Still, he seated himself as she served up a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs on toast with bacon for him too and two tall glasses of milk to use up all that was left. There was coffee too, heating over the magical flame in the hearth, though she was told that there was a new magical cooking device that she could use at the new place. That would certainly take some getting used to!

“Are you bringing the guitar with us today?” He asked, pausing with a bite of eggs on his fork. “Or are you having the others pack it up to come along later, on the mail cart?”

Alyssa shook her head.

“Oh, no, that’s the only thing, I believe, that I have left of my mother, rest her soul. That must come today, of course.”

She wouldn’t have been so firm, years ago, with Sandor, but things had changed between them since making their relationship official — as it should have. It was the right way for things to be between them, neither afraid to voice their opinion. The fox smiled. Even he, with all the distractions of his projects and mage training, always looking ahead, appreciated how much she had grown.

“Oh, I didn’t know that,” he said, ears splaying faintly, in case he had forgotten and she had, in fact, told him before. “You don’t talk about her that much, honey. You should tell me about her, when you’re happy and ready to do so.”

Alyssa chuckled.

“I could almost get used to you not being so cheeky,” she teased him lightly, poking him with a hoof under the round wooden table. “But I don’t have much to say about her. It’s almost as if she has passed away and, really, that’s how I think about it. Mother knew where I was, but I think that she left me to be a playmate in your household because she knew that that was what was best for me.”

Sandor considered that. He saw how the other taurs were treated around town and could only hope that he continued to make strides in the equalisation of their rights. It would take a lot more talking to Alyssa, however, for him to truly do what he needed to there. Sometimes, an eye on the inside was what was best needed.

Alyssa, however, still had a look of contemplation in her eye, as if she wasn’t quite there in the moment.

She didn’t want to say it yet, not right then, but…not all the istanbul travesti vague memories of her mother were happy ones. Of course, there was the notion of keeping the forward motion, as she leaned on, keeping one hoof in front of the other at all times, but the strongest memory she had was shrouded in darkness.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart… My precious little one… I never meant for… No, this was not… I’m sorry, so sorry… You didn’t deserve this, none of this.”

“But I’m going to…right. Right…by you. Always, by you. I promise, I’m sorry, so very sorry… I’m sorry…”

Those words may have only been in a memory, but, well, there was only so much that Alyssa could look back on when it came to her mother. Those words were ones that she held close to her heart, all in the memory of her voice, how it had soothed her. She couldn’t remember, quite honestly, what her mother looked like, but at least she had those words of comfort to keep her calm and to keep her safe, to remind her where her values lay in life.

Her mother must have been in a very difficult situation. Whether she had passed away or not, Alyssa would always be ready to receive her if she ever came to find her. She only hoped, in a small way, that she was still alive, that her mother had found some light and softness in life, a better time than had come to pass when she had had to leave Alyssa with a family that, perhaps, her mother had not even known.

Alyssa didn’t know. She could only assume, her mind instinctively wanting to fill in the gaps in her memory. Minds were funny like that.

Sandor allowed her the peace she needed. Not everything had to be spilt instantly, but it would be shared, all in time.

“Here, Sandor,” she said, taking the plates from the table to the sink. “I’ll wash everything up quickly and then we can carry on packing and preparing. We must make sure the cart is loaded too! I’ll trot down to the horse stables and make sure that they’ve got a good draft horse to pull it this time.”

Sandor grinned, running his hand down the back of her deer half. Alyssa squeaked and jumped and swatted him away, though there was only play in the flick of her hooves.

“If only we had fewer things, I could have pulled it! But you wanted to bring so much of the furniture along that I would have to be a lot taller and more muscular to even think of doing such a thing! And would you really want your partner doing all the physical work all the time?”

She bumped him with her hip, the fox grinning back at her.

“No, only when it is light enough,” he said, drawing her into a brief hug. “But you’re still stronger than me there.”

She smiled. It was good to know, even from him, that he saw her strengths there. But they had a lot to do as they started in the kitchen, moving the boxes and crates outside that they had already packed so that they could be loaded straight away. Alyssa took a quick jog into town, after sorting the dishes and setting them aside to dry, her hooves clip-clopping down the road, though she was careful to avoid sharp stones along her way. Getting a bruise in her hoof was not what she wanted on a day when they had so much to do especially.

The horse, thankfully, was ready and the driver booked to take their belongings on ahead. It looked like they would have to spend a night at the inn before following along behind the next day, though that was not a bad thing. More time with Sandor, particularly after the rush of everything, could only be a good thing and she already found herself looking forward to taking the time to relax and settle with him.

Everything had to go, leaving the furniture outside on a thankfully dry day, so that it could be loaded, though they did not take everything. Some was set aside for sale, a separate cart due to collect that as arranged, but she did wrap the ukulele carefully in soft cloth, old rags that were no longer needed. Anything to cushion it, still placing it safely and securely in a wooden box, cradled as if it was a precious child.

And yet it was needed, something that they wanted to keep safe and protected, Alyssa glad that Sandor understood, even then, why it was so important to her. She still did not quite see how he had come to understand so much about her when he had never lived in her hooves, so to speak, never walked a day in her life. She supposed that she was more fortunate than many to have someone who was willing to take the time to understand her in that way, day by day. In time, they would take even greater strides together, big steps forward.

“Phew…” She groaned, wiping her hand across her forehead, her forehead wrinkling in distaste at the light layer of sweat that was found there. “I didn’t think it would all still be so much work! Have we still got much on the first floor, upstairs, to bring down?”

Sandor grunted, trying not to show just how much the labour was getting to him. Thankfully for the fox, he could use his magic, channelling it a little more through his staff travesti istanbul so that he didn’t have to keep his concentration so much. His magic and training had been more focused on healing and fighting, his fire and plant affinities, but that meant that, sometimes, more domestic tasks were a little more difficult for him. A mage could train in many aspects, but they could only be masters of some. He intended to be a master of as many as he possibly could.

“Yes, there are a few things,” he said. “Maybe we should bring them down together?”

The staircase, after all, was a little narrow and they had to work together to get the bedframe down, for it was old, well-made, solid wood. It came apart into three pieces, but they still had to angle themselves and work to get it down, huffing and puffing the whole time.

“Unff…” Sandor grunted, though the fox didn’t want to show how much labour it was for him. “Hm… Maybe a little to the left?”

Alyssa growled lightly under her breath, walking backwards down the stairs — a hard enough task all by itself for her!

“Yeah… Yes! Okay!”

She tried, helping, tipping it, though anyone would have had trouble with it, to be fair. Finally, they got the biggest part of the bed down, which meant that, at the very least, everything else would be easier. That was something that helped spur them on, finding a big of fun in everything, Alyssa giggling as she bounced half into Sandor, lighter and more agile than him.

“Come on, Sandor! Be quick about it!”

He yelped and tried to swat at her, but the light-footed doe-taur was simply too swift for him, dancing out of reach. At least they could still have their fun even while there was still so much to do.

There was work to do, though they managed it in only an hour, waiting on the sales market car to arrive, onto which they would have to check the right items were being loaded. Alyssa had taught the fox the importance of being thorough, even if efficiency and organisation should have been part of his early mage training. Sometimes those things did not, however, translate into domesticity.

“One, two, three, four… Goodness, why do we have so many things?”

Alyssa chuckled and rubbed the back of her neck, counting their mugs. But Sandor had something else in mind, sneaking up behind her, just out of the doe-taur’s line of sight. His eyes, after all, were fixed on her little bobbing tail, the white of the underside catching his attention, as pure as the white of his own fur.

“I think we have just the right amount of things, sweetheart…”

Alyssa made as if to turn, but the fox was too quick for her, not giving her the chance to ask what he meant, as his hand was already on her backside. As she squealed, his fingers slid under her tail and lower still to her pussy, easing a digit and then a second into her as the doe-taur quivered and shuddered away. Not because she didn’t want it, of course, but because it was such a surprise!

“Oh, Sandor!” She wiggled back and forth as if caught by indecision, not quite knowing how she wanted to respond that time. “Why are you… You don’t always have to be so naughty! And always when I’m doing something!”

He grinned, working his fingers back and forth inside her lightly, curling them up against her G-spot. That was a very important spot within her and one that the fox took care to pay special attention to, even if the doe-taur did tend to say that he was “naughty” or “cheeky”. Of course, between them, that was only ever meant playfully, even if he knew too that he could push for things when Alyssa wasn’t expecting them. That was part of the fun, for him, in surprising her.

“Mmm, but you look so cute when you’re busy…counting,” he said, playing his words out, though it was hard for even him to focus when his fingers were curled into her succulent wetness. “I don’t think you could concentrate for much longer anyway, with me doing this…”

She whimpered and shook her head, panting lightly as her lips parted. However, Alyssa did not move away, her hind legs splaying a little as her tail flicked up, quivering all the while, even higher than it had been before.

“Mmm, no, I could…keep going…” Alyssa whined. “Can’t you wait until I’m done with things…ah…until sex?”

But Sandor was not to be dissuaded, not when his sweet doe-taur was grinding back on his hand so sweetly, both knowing exactly what it was, either way, that they wanted. Sometimes the time was simply too perfect for things like that, Alyssa dropping the pencil and paper that she had been marking things off on to the floor with a clatter and a rustle.

“Ohhhh…”

She couldn’t help herself, as her body folded lightly to the floor, her forelegs going first and then her hind end, her body quivering delightfully. Even then, her body knew more what it wanted from him, the fox growling lustfully, licking his lips as he withdrew his fingers from her wet pussy, strings of moisture clinging to them.

“Mmm…” istanbul travestileri He paused, rubbing his fingers against each other, eyes on her back, her body perfectly poised and ready for him. “I can’t resist when you look so sweet…but there’s a dirty doe under there too, isn’t there? One that wants to ask for my cock even though you’re not usually that forward. Isn’t that right, Alyssa?”

Alyssa shivered. Sandor had been getting more and more forceful with her, almost aggressive in a way that made her legs quiver. That was hot, though she didn’t know how to put into words how that rough, coarse tone made her feel, how it made her want to throw herself at his feet, begging him and not even asking him to take her. Not even to make love to her either — but to fuck her.

And that was a dirty thing indeed for a little doe-taur to think, even if he did make her mind go to weird and wonderful places. They were all things, kinks and new likes, for them to explore, of course, but not everything had to be understood all at once, if they had clear and open lines of communication between them.

“Mmmph, I…” She blushed, heat racing to her cheeks, even tinting the edge of her ears. “Sandor, that’s…too much…”

“Is it? Or are you just holding back from what you really want?” He said, resting his hand on her back, his fingers curling possessively around her hip. “You don’t have to hold back with me, Alyssa… You can be a dirty doe-taur as much as you like too.”

She moaned and gasped, licking her lips, though there did not feel as if there was enough moisture left in her mouth for that. What was he doing to her? They were dirty words, words that she should have been surprised to hear coming from her sweet fox’s mouth, and yet they were so very right too. Her body prickled with wanton heat, as if she could not possibly keep it all inside her, rocking her hips back, again and again, as if that alone would be enough to get him to mount her.

For she did indeed need his cock, the hot length inside her, spearing deep, stretching her open… It was finding the words, in her case, that was the problem.

“What if someone walks in on us, Sandor?”

Desperately, Alyssa clutched at straws, the words that she so anxiously wanted to fling forth clutched in the back of her throat. The fox only smiled, unbuckling his belt and sliding down his cloth trousers, exposing his erection as it swelled out into his hand. He stroked the length lightly, teasingly, her eyes fixed on it as a moan rose from her.

“Ohhhh, Sandor…”

“No one will walk in on us,” he assured her, his white ears pricked confidently. “The door is locked, people will knock. For us, there is nothing to worry about, my sweet doe-taur… But I’m only going to give you what you want if you ask for it nicely.”

Alyssa whimpered, shaking her head.

“I want…” Oh, why was it so hard for her to say it? “I want…you.”

His eyes glinted.

“No, be clear. Be specific, Alyssa. Or maybe we don’t have to do this at all…”

He would never have denied her sex, of course, but it was all in play, Alyssa squirming delightedly in place on the bare living room floor, nothing but the floorboards under her, warming to the heat of her body. If she moved so deliciously when all he was doing was teasing her, Sandor thought to himself that he would have to do it more often…

“I want…” She blushed even more heavily, her head turning, not able to quite look at her lover while she said it, though the weight of his length lightly pressed against her backside in promise. “I want you… I want your…cock.”

She used the same phrasing as him, whining aloud, hoping it would be enough. For the doe-taur it was more than enough as he pressed into her, his shaft dropping to find her pussy and sinking deep in a single thrust.

“Ah!”

She cried out, her heart surging, head spinning, though Alyssa could have hardly expected for that to be the direction that the day was going to take. Sandor dropped to his knees behind her for a better angle with which to thrust, even though the hard floorboards were quite unforgiving against his knees. In the throes of passion, neither doe-taur nor fox cared at all, the fox leaning hungrily over her as he licked his lips, all as if Alyssa had abruptly become a delicious treat that he could devour.

Sex was not only about love and sweetness and romance, after all, but something more that the two were discovering, day by day and bit by bit. Perhaps it had been the magical, evil tree that had influenced him, the magic of it running through his veins and empowering him in ways that he would never have thought possible — yet he still had much work to do so that he could properly and fully grasp the full use of that magic. As with what he had trained in, it was intended for greater feats that the soft and the gentle, not everyday domesticity.

But that was alright. There was time and a gift could be taken forward as he pleased, even if the trial with the tree had nearly killed them both. He grunted throatily as he leaned over her, running his hands back and forth over her brown fur, over her deer back, though they always went back to her rump, the tight round of her hindquarters.

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**********

Ray beamed inside! Simultaneously, he was so incredibly proud of himself and so amazed by her actions! Shannon and his own schooling had taught him pity is a powerful tool on the weak who think they are strong. His coaching and taking mercy on her while holding her in a headscissor affected her greatly, her confidence was clearly shaken, and he could hear it in her voice more than once.

He was starting to think he was a constant presence in her head. He had held his hand out to make her tap in and start the fall, which made her pause in an obviously nervous way, but she didn’t say anything in protest or to make light of it.

After that, he pushed a little bit more when he tried to make her tap his foot to resume the fall after his well timed pity he gave on her while she was trapped in his scissor. He then coached her through the two finger mercy signal. He didn’t relent when she defied him and tapped his chest. Right then, if she were smart and truly defiant and independent, she should have called for a break (a request they both knew he would honor) and politely left the session in defeat. Even doing that she would have her pride and self respect. After she tapped his foot to restart it was his first sign she may be a prime candidate for their new slave.

She also missed her chance to escape and turn the tables on him when he eased up just a bit too much to turn her over. She may not miss again, he vowed to be more careful: pinning her or making her tap without getting further into her head was far better than letting her escape. But, pinning her while climbing deeper into her head was the goal.

Also, was she really giving up already? Sure, she tried, and tried hard, to escape him, which was very difficult for her due to her total lack of reading his body language and knowing nothing about how to beat someone.

‘Maybe she has more fight left?’ he thought when she said:

“Ok, does this work?” while she lifted her head for him to lock his legs around. Ray was overjoyed to hear those words and see the submission! He pressed his advantage and tried to secure some prime real estate in her head and said:

“Good girl. Very good girl.”

She held her head high off the ground and stayed motionless, not even closing her eyes or fighting him with her arms, while he started to slowly slide forward. They both knew he was about to put his cock and balls on her chin and wrap his legs securely around her neck and she didn’t move a muscle to fight it.

It was the first sign of true submission! This was different than the feet worship: they had agreed to that when she thought she would win. She could argue that with herself in her now twisting head, maybe even tell herself that she had to do it in order to honor the deal, even against her will. This was willing submission, and it was huge for Ray to see.

He thought again she may be the perfect candidate.

It was only 6:28, he still had 32 minutes to get his job done.

‘Time to push some more!’ he thought silently as he moved to put her beautiful face right on his cock and balls.

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

Jamie braced herself mentally as he slid towards her and pulled her face in close for a very personal front head scissor. She could feel his dick and balls on her face, smell the sweat accumulating, and feel his vice like scissors clamp around her jaw and throat. The now routine feelings for this session came back in full force, if they had ever left. There was panic, anxiety, the nerves….

She struggled to free herself even though she knew it was hopeless: this was a textbook front headscissor. He was even applying pressure off and on with his adductor muscles, something only experienced wrestlers would know. Too much pressure from these inner thigh muscles would knock even the strongest person out within seconds. And he knew it, but she didn’t want to tap.

He leaned back, released her arms and rested with his hands clasped behind his head and stared at her, that same smile still there. She used her arms to struggle to get free even though she knew there was no hope.

“I bet I could knock you out if I really wanted to?” he said.

“NO! Please don’t!” she begged with more panic in her voice than she wanted.

He released her, stood, and backed one step away with his palms extended again

“I would never do that!” he said apologetically. She thought it may be a bit too apologetically. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to go there. I’m sorry.” Somehow his words didn’t match the vibe she got from him now, but he said the right things as he took another step back, his palms still extended.

She collected herself and got to a kneeling position, sitting on her heels again. She was breathing heavy from her efforts.

“It’s ok, it’s my fault.” she reassured him. “I’m not used to losing, maybe I’m just not a good loser. I should have tapped and never said anything. It’s ok. No harm done.”

“Ok, since that happened, I won’t ask you to worship my feet, as much istanbul travesti as I would really like it, but that just doesn’t seem fair.” he said.

She was stunned, shocked, and this pity was the worst. Thoughts and feelings raced through her mind, but one thought came out.

“Do you not want me too? We had a deal, I honored it before, and I will now.” she said. She was amazed to hear those words leave her mouth.

‘What the hell was that, Jamie?’ she asked herself silently.

“Sure, I want that,” Ray said. “what warm blooded man wouldn’t, but you didn’t technically tap so I guess it’s not a true win for me.”

“But you had me, we both know it, and you could have knocked me out, against my will I might add, within 10 seconds of trying.” she said.

‘What the F am I saying’ she thought silently! ‘Are those words leaving my mouth!’

“I don’t know, now I’m not so sure…” he replied. “Are you just saying that to be nice and since you think it’s what I want to hear? Is this what you really want?” He said both sentences with an upward inflection implying a question.

“Please, I want to. I really do. We had an agreement and I honor my word. Please, let me worship your feet.”

‘Wait, full stop!’ Jamie thought. ‘I said please twice? I just used the term “worship”? What the fuck was happening?’ she continued to think to herself.

She was living this moment but somehow didn’t seem in control of her own voice. Here she was, still on her knees looking up at him as he stood over her, and she was saying “Please let me worship your feet.”

He took in the moment, put his hands on his hips after the second please, and she continued to get a strange vibe from him. The feel of the situation was somehow changing, and she didn’t know how, why, what it meant, or how to turn it around.

It was now 6:33, which not nearly late enough for Jamie. To make it worse, the anxiety and panic were a constant presence. She pondered leaving, but she was still not a quitter. She had not quit a session yet and wasn’t ready to start now. Plus, she could not point to one action of his that crossed any red line. Jamie felt she had no justification to quit. Losing to Ray over and over wasn’t enough to end his session, she told herself.

‘What happened to the Jamie who shut down Sarah Reckner the All-American from BSU?’ she continued to think. ‘Now I’m getting crushed by this tiny man and saying “Please let me worship your feet”?

He took a few steps back to the chair and rolled it a bit towards her. Not close enough that she didn’t have to move, but not far enough away to make it worthwhile to stand and walk to him. So, once again, she crawled on her hands and knees while looking in his eyes to traverse the few feet that separated them. It was obvious he knew exactly what he was doing.

She sat on her heels again and reached for his left foot, grabbing his calf to bring the foot to her. ‘What am I doing?’ she thought. ‘I’m grabbing his foot to suck his toes? Shouldn’t he lift his foot up for me?’ She shook those thoughts from her mind when his leg didn’t budge.

“The left foot got more love last time, how about righty?”

“Ok, will do.” she said, still not sure why she was still talking. It was not helping her cause.

She lifted his right foot, she mentally noted he didn’t help, to suck his big toe first just like last time, but he raised his toes when his foot got closer to his face to signal she was supposed to lick his soles.

‘The nerve of this guy!’ she thought to herself, but her word was her bond, and she flattened her tongue and slowly licked his sole from heel to toe.

This was worse than before, much worse. Her tongue dried out after the lick, she tasted sweat, foot funk, and specks of dirt from the floor and makeshift mat. During her lick, when his toes were just in front of her nose, he pushed them forward and pinched her nose gently with his big toe and the next toe. When he did, she got a good whiff and they now had a growing feet like smell. He rubbed that smell on her nose with his toes and it stayed with her longer than she wanted.

She kept licking, panic and anxiety replaced for the moment by a sense of vulnerability, defeat, weakness. She felt a bit exposed, like she was wilting in the presence of his power.

‘What the hell is happening?!’ she asked herself silently for what seemed like the 10th time during the session.

“Do you need a glass of water? Your tongue feels pretty dry against my foot.” he asked calmly.

“Yeah, probably not a bad idea.” she replied through still heavy breaths, and she stood to walk to the bathroom for a cup of water. She opted to not look in the mirror, like so many other things that had happened in the past 30 minutes she didn’t know why.

She went back out to the room, her head down rather than looking at him and that ever more smug looking smile.

**********

Ray was overwhelmed and it took everything he had to keep his cool and stay in control. He had istanbul travestileri to stay focused constantly, at any point he could erupt in a laughing fit at how well this was going. He was blown away. Absolutely blown away. That couldn’t have gone any better, once again, than it had.

Her first act of true submission was a huge breakthrough for him and showed she might be a great candidate to be their next slave girl. A person can’t be fully trained for that, Shannon had said, they can be broken and forced into such a relationship by superior people, but that loses a bit of its joy for the owner of the person. Part of the fun, part of the game, was to find that person to fully submit, willingly, to he and Shannon. What just happened showed Jamie could be the one.

He decided to see how she would react if he pushed a bit towards the “own her body” step that Shannon had outlined to him. He did this when he mentioned knocking her out. She should have known he would never do that, if he did he would never have a session with another session wrestler ever again. He would be blackballed. Period. Jamie had the power to do that. In fact, Jamie had all the power in the room and she should have known that: one word from Jamie and the session ended. One email from Jamie and he is blackballed from any legitimate session. One word from Jamie and the cops are at his door before bedtime.

When she cried out “NO! Please don’t!” the way she did, with a real fear in her voice, it showed Ray he had taken another huge step towards being in control of the session.

‘Excellent!’ he thought. He was indeed in her head, now time to start setting up a permanent residence! He moved towards pity when he apologized profusely and backed away with his palms out in the classic “It wasn’t me” pose.

She took the blame, apologized to him, and tried to rationalize what she had done. She actually apologized to him! He also could not believe that she had actually said “Maybe I’m just not a good loser.”

‘Really?’ Ray thought, astonished, as he had stood in front of her, looking down at Jamie.

‘Maybe you aren’t a good loser since you aren’t supposed to be losing to me! You came her to win and every man you have ever fought came to lose, now you are getting manhandled!?’ Ray thought silently. ‘Maybe you should be leaving and never seeing me again.’ His inner monologue continued.

‘Pity seems to work well on you. Let’s try more!’ he thought excitedly as he pushed his mental advantage over her further. He decided to give her an out and see if she would take it.

“Ok, since that happened, I won’t ask you to worship my feet.” he had said, continuing to add sympathy towards her continued losing to him. She reacted just as Ray thought and hoped.

“We had a deal.” she said. Ray poured on more pity, feigning that he cared about treating her fairly since she didn’t tap. ‘I’m playing her like an instrument.’ he thought.

After more pity she almost begged to worship his feet, actually saying the word “Please” twice, including “Please, let me worship your feet.”

At this point Ray had pushed his mental advantage as far as he could and relented.

‘Wait!!’ he thought deviously, ‘One more thing!’

He moved back to sit in the chair so she could have her wish and lick his feet, but he only rolled to within 5 feet of her so it would be most efficient for her to crawl to him.

She crawled to him, sat on her heels, and reached out and grabbed his left foot.

‘She reached out for my foot!!’ he screamed in joy to himself.

Ray now felt even more in control than just 30 seconds ago and was getting very comfortable in her head. He pushed his advantage again, this time with a simple implied command, and told her to try his right foot.

She did so without question.

‘Am I dreaming?’ he thought silently again. Did this beautiful amazon just grab my right foot without question.

He pushed again and tried a bit more of a direct, but still not a 100% direct, command and suggested she get a glass of water since her tongue was a bit dry. He didn’t give a shit that her tongue was dry! Half of the reason he did this was to finally get a look at that thick and juicy butt of hers in that sexy fucking bikini. He really just wanted to see her walk away!

He had coped a feel or two while wrestling with her, being careful never to do it deliberately or give the impression he may be a perve. He needed her to be comfortable around him, at least as comfortable as she could be while he was kicking her ass. One grab of one of those big butt cheeks might make her defensive, he had to avoid that.

The other half of the reason he did this was a test: the water in the bathroom was right next to her purse, her clothes, the door to the room, and her freedom. She didn’t even look at the room’s door that she should have run out of like her hair was on fire.

When he finished speaking the command, she made some comment and went to the bathroom without question.

Ray travesti istanbul took this chance to finally gaze at her ass: it was awesome. Perfect. Big. Thick. Round. Yet it looked to be muscular and toned. Her bikini on her left cheek was wedged up in her ass crack just a bit, but she made no move to pull it out or fix it. Ray also admired her walk and the way her booty had that “sway” when she moved. It seemed to glide smoothly from left to right as she walked away, and that mesmerized Ray.

‘Could that ass really belong to me and Shan soon?’ he thought, salivating over the possibility.

Ray also noticed that she had not even looked at the clock.

It was 6:34 when she tasted his foot before her water and it was 6:36 when she grabbed his right foot and started up again

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

Jamie sat back down on her heels after her drink of water. She paused but he did nothing, so she reached for his right foot with both hands a picked it up off the floor. He pointed his toes, indicating it was time to suck on them. She repeated what she had done earlier and when she finished sucking his big toe she began to go for the next toes when he said:

“Can you lick between my toes? Maybe between all of my toes? You don’t have too, but if you would that would be great.” he said as he continued to look down at her from his seated position in the room’s office chair.

“Whatever you like.” she said as calmly as she could, the slight shake still present in her voice. She moved to floss her tongue between his toes.

“Whatever I like huh? I like the sound of that! Well, I really like this, let’s keep doing this.” he said. “Maybe I can even make you tap a few more times.” he said as he let out a subtle moan of pleasure.

‘Whatever you like?’ she thought to herself? ‘Did I just say “Whatever you like.” when he told me to lick between his sweaty toes?’

Who was talking here? Did she really just say that?

“I would like something else, if you really mean I get what I like: the loser of the next fall doesn’t get to tap, they must say “I submit”. This goes both ways, if you pin me, I will say it to you.” he said.

“Fine.” she said as she pulled her tongue out from between his toes so she could speak. “I’m not sure it gets much worse for me than this.” she said as she tried her best to muster a laugh and a pathetic attempt to keep playing it cool. She knew he saw right through it.

“Great, that sounds great.” He replied.

She moved to the next toe and continued flossing them. She didn’t know what else to call what she was doing, and tried to tackle the gap between the middle and 4th toe next to the pinky toe. The gap was too small for her tongue, so she moved a hand up to manually separate the toes.

“What are you doing?” he asked, “You can force your tongue in there, that’s what my wife likes most when I lick between her toes, my tongue pushing the toes apart to get in there. I want that, if you don’t mind.”

“Seriously?” she managed to say meekly. She didn’t recognize the sound of her own voice. Did she really sound so pathetic? She hoped Ray didn’t notice.

“Please.” he said calmly. There was a pause.

“I did say whatever you like, didn’t I.” she replied.

‘WHAT!’ she thought to herself yet again. The thought of ‘DAMN IT why do I keep talking!’ echoed in her mind.

“Very good.” he said as he subtly wiggled his toes, his foot firmly supported in her hands and mere inches from her face.

She went in there, forcing her tongue between the closely held toes. It took a bit of effort, and she had to slobber on the toes to lube them up to get her tongue all the way in there. This was the worst yet. She felt his toenail rubbing sharply against her tongue as she had to force her it to its destination between his toes. Her tongue was starting to get tired from pushing between the toes over and over again.

To her surprise, he pulled his right foot back and lifted his left foot, pointing his toes directly at her.

“Between the toes was just fantastic, can I get that on the other foot? I can’t have lefty feeling jealous.” he joked calmy, without laughing.

“My pleasure, after all, you earned it.” she said immediately. She had stopped wondering why her mouth was moving and forming words, she had been too confused by her own actions for too long on this very odd and surreal Tuesday night.

‘But did I really just say “My pleasure” at the idea of flossing his left foot’s toes’ she thought, baffled at what was happening and how she got here. Her nerves showed in her voice again when she said it, Ray had to be hearing that.

“I did earn it, didn’t I.” he said.

She grasped his left foot to support it for him, and began again flossing his toes. The left was just as bad as the right, and the smell and taste of both feet had been overwhelming her senses for too long now.

DAMN! How long had it been? She had not looked at the clock since she begged, on her knees, to worship his feet at 6:33.

It was 6:41.

***********

Ray continued to press his mental advantage over her, fortifying his position in her head, slowly taking over. He was already in control of the session, that much seemed obvious since she was currently sucking his toes.

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Kate Returns Home Ch. 17

By Susan Greenway

[This story includes bodily functions and significant discipline. If any of this offends you, please read no further. This chapter will be much more comprehensible if you read the previous chapters first. All characters are well over 18. My thanks to Leslie Jones for encouraging me to use her Women’s Republic setting and her characters.]

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Even after the meetings with Eleanor and then GEN Annette, Kate and Nicole did not have a very clear idea of how these commercials were going to be designed. When they shared a car to the studio for the shoot, they were ushered into a pleasant lounge where a young sandy-haired woman, dressed nicely in a red blouse and white patterned skirt and who seemed to be close to their age, introduced herself.

“I’m Diana,” she said brightly, “and I’ll be directing this shoot. Let me fill you in on the general theme. First, we’re delighted that you agreed to do this with us. And I know, we’re glad that you got the necessary permissions. We want women watching–as well as the men who like lingerie ads and buy a lot of lingerie for their significant female others–to see two attractive uniformed officers in your respected Corrections Service showing off their bras, panties, and other accoutrements. This will demonstrate that your kind of woman–a sharply dressed professional–likes to wear the products.

“There will be absolutely nothing pornographic about this,” Diana continued. “No panties are coming down and no bras unhooked. We are giving these women–and men–a look at what an attractive uniformed woman likes to wear under her uniform. We want it to be akin to a changing room, but without the disrobing part.”

Nicole smiled and indicated without speaking that this was all right with her. Kate seemed bothered and told Diana that subjecting them to what were upskirt shots, or down-blouse ones, struck her as sort of sleazy.

“I think that we will satisfy you that these are focused on the products–the panties, bras etc.–not on your anatomy. We’re playing on the acknowledged but frequently overlooked interest both men and women have in seeing their partner’s underwear,” Diana replied.

“The idea is that we’re shooting you two as if you were taking it easy and letting your skirt slip up or your legs spread by way of relaxing,” Diana continued. “As I said, we’ll try to re-create the atmosphere of a locker room. That’s what we’re after.”

With that, they all moved into a studio which had been set up like an upscale health club lounge, the area in a locker room area where women could relax, especially after they have finished exercising and gotten dressed, or mostly dressed.

Diana had Kate sit in a comfortable padded chair in which she could lean back, and in the process, spread her legs wide, and let her legs rise some. It left her with her skirt up quite a bit and her panties on full display. One shoe was missing and the other dangling. Nicole was placed on a bench nearby where she had been changing, and she had taken off her uniform jacket and blouse which were visible hanging on a wood hanger next to her, and revealing her bra, while rolling up her stockings to attach them to a garter belt, which pushed her skirt up.

Diana was focusing on her attaching the garter clips to her stocking tops, which gave a nice view of her panties. They were each given a line or two to speak:

“Gee Kate, these stockings are such a pain to roll and clip. Wouldn’t it be nice if all we had to worry about was what color Goose Cookers panties and bras we wanted to wear?”

“Sometimes that’s just how I feel, Nickie. Goose Cookers panties are so comfy and even as an added benefit make me feel totally secure no matter what day of the month it is.”

“I can’t remember any bra feeling so light yet supportive. It’s more like a bralette, but it gives me that support without weighing me down.”

Diana explained that the next lines moved into the wearing of panties by men in their lives:

“I’m thinking that the man in my life, and our house, would look pretty good in Goose Cookers panties like these.”

“That’s the Goose Cookers slogan :’What’s good for the goose is good for the gander’ and they make these just for that reason in men’s sizes.”

“I’ve told him time and again that if he leaves the seat up once more, he’s going to enjoy wearing panties–actually, he’ll love these Goose Cookers, won’t he?”

“We’ll flash the line up there just before we shoot so you have time to read it through a few times and then we’ll roll ’em,” Diana said cheerfully.

Now the set people came out and worked with both women to make sure they were in just the right position for the camera in terms of lighting and angle for the camera, but also to make sure that their panties were visible enough as well as their bras.

Goose Cookers had a well-known actress who was their principal spokesperson. They brought her to the shoot so she could do the sales istanbul travesti pitch after the scene. Her name was Betty, and she was an old hand at doing commercials.

After watching Kate and Nicole do their scene a few times, she said, “Even if the lines are only fairly good, these women are very good. Their uniforms, even if they are half off, add to the credibility. No one will think they’re actresses, and I mean that as a compliment, Diana.”

Here’s a line for what I call the ‘slightly over the edge’ commercial, actually a follow-on to these,” Diana said. “We’ll have Kate start it off with this line:

“You’re the ‘responsible woman’ in your household, like I am, and you find that someone has been acting up. Goose Cookers has the answer with what we call these ‘special panties’ which can fit both men and women. They have little knobs where a rectal or vaginal plug can be attached. We’ve used these in the Corrections Service and are confident you can use them to solve those problems when they arise in your household.”

Then Nicole can respond:

“Yes, I’ve been made to wear them, Kate, and I can tell you that while they are as comfortable as all Goose Cookers panties, you feel those not-so-little plugs, I can promise you that.”

“Now, Betty,” Diana said, “you come in with the closer to sell it:

“So, responsible women, if you would rather not take out your marital cane, have your problem person in the household wear these panties with the little plugs for a while and you’ll see how soon their problem seems to evaporate. Goose Cookers, you should know, has been working together with the Corrections Service for some time to make sure they have what they need to get their job done. You should have that, too.”

Then Kate can do the next one:

“Nicole, I think the ‘responsible women’ will be pleased with another addition to their line of problem-solving panties: see how these pretty hicut panties have a little lock if you want to have your problem person come to you when they need to pull their pants down.”

“It looks like they got those right from us in the Service, Kate, because we have found them highly desirable at keeping someone who needs some control in their lives securely in their panties until you release them.”

“Now, Betty, here’s your closer:

“She’s right, you know. Goose Cookers learned about these control panties–ones that lock–from their use in the Corrections Service. The inspiration goes both ways so now Goose Cookers makes them available for you to use them, too. They come in both women’s and men’s sizes.”

Diana spent a few minutes with Kate and Nicole going over these short scripts with them. Even Kate had a grin on her face when they got to the locked panties part. Diana asked her if she found it funny or clever or both.

“Diana,” Kate said, “both Nicole and I will tell you that we use both these kinds of panties to impose some discipline in the Service. We find they inspire a lot of fear, so I hope our ‘responsible woman’–and I’m one of them–takes to the idea of gaining some measure of control by having them at hand for use.”

Diana had directing commercials for some time, but she realized that these lines and the conversation with the two lovely Corrections Service women was making her incredibly wet. She started imagining one or both making her wear these panties and then telling her she would be disciplined.

After the costume and makeup people had rechecked how Kate and Nicole looked and again that their panties and bras were visible, at least in large part, Diana moved them through the different commercials. Just to make sure she had usable shots; she did more takes on almost all of them.

Then she just asked them to stay where they were for a minute so she could check with the crew to see that everything had gone well technically.

When she was in the control room, her two tech assistants, Jen and Maggie, came over to her smiling.

“Those two are naturals,” Jen said, and Maggie nodded her agreement. “The stuff looks great on them and even when they’re only in half their uniforms, they look fit and tough, as well as beautiful, I might add,” Maggie continued. “We think this pushed the edge just far enough,” Jen added.

Diana thanked them and went back to the set, this time with Eleanor, who told Kate and Nicole that they had looked terrific.

“I hope you all have some more time to spend with us,” Eleanor told them, “and I’m including you, too, Diana, because Janet would like to take the three of you to lunch. I’ll be joining you too. Will that work for you? We’d like to thank you for making this whole project move along successfully.”

Kate looked at Nicole who nodded to her and said, “Thanks, Eleanor. We shouldn’t do it but heck, we probably shouldn’t have done this. But since your boss likes it and ours apparently does too, yes, we’ll be happy to join you.”

“Fantastic,” Eleanor replied with gusto. “We have a car travesti istanbul outside and all of us can fit. Would everyone like a few minutes to put themselves together and then meet back here by, say, 11:30. We’ll see you then.”

Kate and Nicole proceeded immediately to the ladies’ room. Kate quickly went into the first stall, closed the door, unzipped her uniform skirt, pulled down her panties, sat down on the seat, and let her pee fly.

In the next stall, Nicole was doing the same thing. She realized that they had not had a break since they had arrived at the studio.

When each emerged and met at the sink, Nicole looked at Kate and said with a grin, “Thanks, I needed that.”

“Wow,” Kate laughed “so did I. I guess it wouldn’t have been too cool if I had an accident in those swell panties, would it?”

Nicole told herself that this was a great opportunity for her to build up a good relationship with MAJ Kate. Yes, she had forgiven Nicole and they were ostensibly on the same wavelength now, but Nicole knew that making these kinds of relationships work took time.

“They think those ‘marital canes’ are for show, I think,” Nicole grinned, “but we know how to use them if someone pisses their pants. Maybe they’ll do a commercial on that theme next time.”

“Not too likely,” Kate chuckled.

They washed up and checked how they looked in the mirror. Then they left the room together and walked to the meeting place where Eleanor and Diana awaited them.

“Ladies,” Diana said sincerely, “I do need to apologize. We didn’t remember to give you a chance to take a break much earlier. I’m sorry you had to move so quickly to the rest room just now.”

“That’s ok, Diana,” Nicole replied with a wink, “maybe we’ll put you in those locked panties for a while.”

Kate smiled, as did Nicole after seeing the surprised and perplexed look on the director’s face.

“Aw, come on,” Kate said with a laugh, “you have to give us a chance to tease you a little.”

Diana responded with a happy cackle, making sure that they knew she could take a joke.

They walked out to the waiting limo, and Kate and Nicole were invited to take the seats right behind the driver. Diana got in behind them, and Eleanor sat up front next to the driver, whose name was Joan.

The limo smoothly started out and soon Kate realized they were heading for the exclusive women’s club that Eleanor had taken her to for lunch and…well, what came after lunch, or better, who came after lunch.

When they arrived, they were escorted into a private room with a round table for the five of them. Eleanor made a formal introduction to Janet, their host, who was already at the table. Janet responded by welcoming them, observing that she felt she had met everyone previously, so she was delighted they could join her at lunch.

“Diana,” she asked, “did this shoot go well? Do we have stuff we can use?”

“I think so, Ma’am,” Diana responded. “In truth, these two ladies were naturals. I think they were just being themselves and should be convincing.”

“I agree with Diana,” Eleanor chimed in. “I’ve had the privilege of knowing Kate and Nicole for a while and hoped this would work out, and I’m sure we have a go here.”

“Glad to hear it,” Janet smiled. “I suspect we will get plenty of attention from viewers. Men as well as women find themselves sneaking looks at our products. This way, we’re laying it right in front of them.”

The lunch was ostensibly a light one but that meant that Janet had ordered a nice fresh salad to start, brought in a bowl from which she served, and then the waitresses brought out main plates with pan-fried halibut, little roasted fingerling potatoes, and some Chinese broccoli.

Finally, they brought out delicate little mille-feuilles with a dab of cinnamon ice cream. Nicole noticed that they hadn’t served coffee so she figured that that would come in a different place.

This was a treat for Kate and Nicole, whose usual meals at their quarters were fine but hardly at this level.

The conversation moved between a bit of politics and the latest films, and then Janet spoke about how well their company had been doing. She looked at Kate and Nicole, and said very directly to them, “If either or both of you ever think about leaving the Service, and I’m in no way encouraging you to do that, because I’m sure you are ornaments of that excellent organization, please consider speaking with me, because we’d love to have you on board with us some day.”

Both Nicole and Kate thanked her for her praise and her interest. “I can’t speak for Major Kate, of course, but I’m sure your suggestion will get plenty of consideration and thank you for giving us this opportunity to participate in your public image as well as for your generosity.”

Kate added, “She definitely speaks for me, at least right now,” she then chuckled.

Eleanor now announced that they would be serving coffee upstairs in a private room. She istanbul travestileri invited everyone to join, and the group stood and filed out led by her.

Kate whispered to Nicole that she assumed she knew what was likely to happen next. Nicole just nodded and smiled at her.

When they arrived, Eleanor very naturally took charge and had the staff bring in coffee, tea, or iced tea. “If anyone wants anything stronger, that’s available, too,” she added.

After everyone had their beverage, Eleanor said, “In acknowledging our special guests today, Major Kate and Sergeant First Class Nicole, we need to recognize their expertise in something we find we all need or even want at times–disciplining. I’ve spoken to them earlier and we thought we’d have them put us through our paces here and now–just enough to wet our whistles, so to speak. I think Janet and I will submit first, and then Diana, if she’s willing. Finally, Kate and Nicole have offered to demonstrate some techniques on each other.”

Both Service officers stood, smiled, and took off their uniform jackets, clad now in their crisp white uniform blouses and olive-colored skirts that showed off their legs, which now sported sheer seamed hose and nice shiny black pumps. Eleanor had arranged before-hand to have some implements available, so on a side table there were a thin cane, a martinet, and a small graphite rod.

Now ready, Kate summoned Eleanor to come up and Nicole asked Janet. Kate and Nicole seated themselves on armless chairs a few yards apart and had Eleanor and Janet stand in front of them. They individually told the two women to lift their skirts above their waists or unzip them if that was easier. Eleanor unzipped hers and slipped it off, while Janet managed to hoist her skirt above her waist and used her belt to hold it in that position.

Now Kate reached out and pulled Eleanor’s nice purple Goose Cookers bikini down below her bottom, while Nicole put her thumbs in the waistband of Janet’s pale blue Goose Cooker hicuts and lowered those to just above her knees. When Kate and Nicole patted their skirted laps, the two ladies knew that that meant each should lie across the lap of the officer who would now spank her.

Both Janet and Eleanor had been disciplined by expert Service officers: Eleanor, of course, by Annette, her wife who was the Service’s Chief of Staff; and Janet, also by Annette; Kate had previously disciplined Eleanor.

Janet was feeling a little wary because she had only met Nicole during the sergeant’s visit to check out the company’s own disciplinary operation. She figured she was a tough disciplinarian. However, thinking ceased when both Kate and Nicole began spanking the bared bottoms of Eleanor and Janet, respectively. They started slowly, then gradually increased both the speed and intensity of their spanks, Both bottoms became rosy and eventually quite red, when the spankings stopped.

Kate and Nicole, signaling to one another, each ran a finger between the legs of the woman they were spanking.

“We’re pleased to report that both of these naughty girls are now wet,” Kate announced.

But then she calmly told both to stand and bend over two hassocks set out in the room. Then she said, “You both took those spankings well.” Kate, Nicole, and the somewhat awed Diana, who did not have as much experience of being disciplined, observed the two red bottoms prominently visible above the hassocks.

Kate picked up the cane and Nicole the small rod and walked over to stand next to Eleanor and Janet. Then Kate swished her cane and lay it at the middle of Eleanor’s red bottom. She drew it back and then fired two strokes. She paused and then gave two more, this time harder. Eleanor cried out. Then Nicole used her rod on Janet: she lay it on her bottom, drew it back and fired twice, just as Kate had done. Janet gritted her teeth but stifled a cry. Nicole gave her two much harder strokes and Janet let out a cry that was almost a scream.

Kate announced now that each would receive two last strokes because they had been “exceptionally naughty girls.” She drew the cane back and fired two quick slashing strokes in quick succession. Eleanor screamed out. Nicole gave Janet two very strong strokes below the earlier four, hitting in the tender crease below her bottom and Janet screamed and almost moved out of position.

Then Nicole said that the two had taken their punishments well and could stand, retrieve their panties, and let their skirts down. The two did just that, but then preferred to stand together by the couch.

Diana was now called up and Nicole lifted her skirt and then pulled her cute Goose Cookers girly panties down. Then Kate had her bend over the hassock and stood next to her holding the martinet. She began applying the martinet softly to Diana’s bottom cheeks, then upped the tempo and hit harder. Diana started to feel it and first groaned and then cried out. Finally, Kate gave her two last strokes which hit very hard, the last one lower so that a few strands flew between Diana’s legs and came up on her vulva. This produced a major scream, and all realized that the walls were thick and well soundproofed. Nicole told Diana she could stand and pull up her panties and let her skirt down.

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I’m an 18 year old guy, locked in a cock cage and my mom is my keyholder. Sounds weird right? Now before you judge, let me start by telling you how we got, well not here. But to the point before this.

So I had a typical life. Just me and my mom. Dad was never in the picture and everything was pretty much normal. Until junior year. See in junior year everyone found out that my mom was a Pro Domme. Now that shit put me through the ringer. When they say kids are cruel, well my class mates were fucking evil! But I knew something they didn’t. Do you know who Pro Dommes hang out with? PORNSTARS!!!

Any pornstar you’ve ever jerked too, has probably stayed round my house! If only my classmates knew, had only they given me a chance, they could have had, well nothing really. Mainly just advice, but it’s still cool regardless.

Now as you would imagine the “christians” came a calling. Wanted my mom locked up, and I was kicked out of school. The school district council got involved and there was a long court case.

When it finished the ruling went in my mom’s favour. Now the rumour is all the male councilmen and the superintendent were her clients so they voted in her favour. My mom never spoke about it, and didn’t allow me to talk about it at home.

So I got to go back to school for my senior year and the first day back was my 18th birthday, And oh what a great day it was. I was spammed with BDSM photos and Photoshopped images of me as either a gimp or a sissy. Such a truly welcoming return…NOT!

Now I don’t know much about social conditioning, but about three months of being “pranked” daily, I got a really realistic rendering of me naked wearing only a cock cage from a mysterious email. Now that was fucking hot. It (forgive the pun) unlocked something inside of me and I became addicted to chastity porn.

I surfed the web looking at all the cartoon chastity pics and reading all the chastity stories I could find. I beat off so much that my GPA fell. Sorry if I’m rambling but this is important to the story. When my GPA dropped my mom cut off the internet. No games no nothing until my grades improved and it worked.

Not being addicted to porn truly helped me focus and if anyone slipped some Photoshopped images well let’s say I put them to good use. So here we are, I graduated high school, got accepted to college, and my reward for all this? My own credit card with a $500 limit. Can you guess what my first purchase will be? Give you a hint rhymes with rock rage.

Got it yet? That’s right a cock cage! A knock off Viper mini black. The only downside, it’s going to take 3 weeks to get here.

So that’s the start of this story. Now I’m going to tell you about my summer, and by the end. You’ll find out how mom became the keyholder. Okay hope you enjoy…

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Thank you for your purchase. Your item will arrive June 10th

I hadn’t had my credit card 24 hours before I bought my very first cock cage. The three week wait is a hassle but it beats spending $260.00 on a genuine cage. Pleased with myself I decided to celebrate with a Mountain Dew.

Stepping out of my room and heading downstairs and my mom’s folding laundry in the living room.

“Someone looks happy.”

“Oh I am. Just made my first purchase with my brand new credit card.”

“Good for you. But don’t go crazy. You don’t wanna spend your wages before your summer job starts.”

“Wait. What?”

“Wait what, what?”

“I have to pay the bill?”

“Do you have to pay YOUR credit card bill? Yes YOU do!”

“I thought you were gonna pay the bill.”

“You thought wrong. I pay for this house, the groceries and you know, your college tuition.”

“But you gave me the card as a graduation present?”

“To help teach you financial responsibility before college.”

“The fuck? Tiffany’s dad got her a Merc.”

“Tiffany’s dad owns a Fortune 500 company.”

“Well can’t you spank some more…”

My mom shot me a look, and that look meant shut the fuck up. My mom has never yelled at me. Raised her voice or anything. Hell I’ve never actually been punished or even sent to my room. I would however get a look, and I knew to stop. She’s 5,4 120lbs and I’m 6ft 180lbs but damn she can be intimidating without saying a word.

“Sorry, Mom.”

“Thank you.”

Mom went straight back to folding clothes, and I got my Mountain Dew and headed back to my room.

Sitting at my computer annoyed that I’m the one paying for the credit card I start to delete almost everything in my Amazon basket. Usually in my neck of the woods at 18 you go get a job at the local country club. The wages aren’t great but the tips are supposed to be amazing. But when your family are the Pariahs of Suburbia you don’t get hired so instead I have to take a train into the city everyday and work at a pizzeria.

It ain’t even that bad working there to be honest. My boss Alan is cool and so are my co-workers. Daryl, who is kinda my best friend(Mainly because he thinks I got an in with istanbul travesti Pornstars) Sasha, Pete and lastly Brooke. Brooke also known as Bipolar Brooke or BB for short. Is as hot as fuck! But super Cray Cray.

She has this boyfriend who constantly breaks up with her before events(Valentine’s, her bday, Xmas etc) so he doesn’t have to spend any money and then they get back together a few weeks later. Now Alan, Sasha, Pete and Daryl think I’m foolish because I’m always a shoulder to cry on for her. They say being friendzoned isn’t a healthy place to be.

BUT, when BB and her guy breakup after the tears it’s usually and hot make out session and last Valentine’s Day she even gave me a BJ(though I was sworn to secrecy…don’t tell anyone *wink*) So needless to say, I’m okay with being “friendzoned” by BB.

Okay so the next 3 week while I waited for my cage pretty much nothing of note happened. So can we just fast forward to the day the cage arrives? Or do you wanna hear how I just went to work, came home. Jerk off and go to sleep on repeat for 21 days? Nope? Okay cool.

*fast forward noise for dramatic effect*

Here we are. June.10.22. I lay on my bed. Phone in hand tracking my delivery that says it’s 8 stops away. Refreshing my screen every 10 seconds in the hope it arrives quicker.

*Phone rings*

“Hey mom.”

“Hey. Are you working today?”

“Nope. Day off, why?”

“Oh Leyla came by today…”

“Rut roh.”

“No. Not rut roh. We’re just going to grab a bite later is all.”

For context Leyla, my mom’s friend. Is Leyla Carr the pornstar, you may remember her from the porno Horrible Harlots or Strap-on She-Devil, and in real life she is a Pro Domme too. As well as devout believer in FLRs, femdom, a forever Matriarchy and 1010% intimidating. (Oh and a really bad influence on my mom)

“Sure you are.”

“Knock it off. Are you in the city?”

“Nope. I’m home. No work today.”

“Would you like to join us for lunch/dinner?”

“Nah its cool. Don’t fancy the trip into the city.”

“No problem. But let me know if you change your mind.”

I won’t, Leyla scares the shit outta me!

“So you not coming home tonight?”

“Oh don’t you start.” Mom laughed.

“Look all I’m saying is when ever you two rascals get together you, guys start talking about work and end up down a rabbit hole discussing erm well…lesson plans.”

“Oh behave.”

“Take your own advice.”

“Be quiet. Okay well if you’re not coming out with us then you’re fending for yourself. NO JUNK FOOD!”

“Yes Ma’am.” I snicker.

“Fool.” Mom says hanging up the phone.

This is great news. I have the house to myself. No matter what my mom says. She ain’t coming home tonight.

A quick check on my phone and sweet. 2 more stops to go. Finally fun time for me! Well I say fun time, because I’m also kinda shitting it. Like I beat my meat like 10 times yesterday because I was so excited to try chastity. I think that’s the crux of chastity. Like I love cumming,

so much! And I’m also like, I wanna be caged. What if I prefer being caged to cumming? Either way, I have to scratch this itch.

20 minutes later and my package(excuse the pun) was in my hand, and honestly I was actually a little nervous answering the door. Weird right? Well anyway now it’s here and now I can finally try it.

I opened the package and out popped my cage and assorted ring collection. I had already previously measured and knew the 1″1/2 ring is the perfect fit for me. Grabbing the ring I start to wriggle my balls to get them through and OW! It fucking hurt! Why was it hurting? I took the ring off(it only went on half way). I tried the bigger ring and the same thing, pain.

Devastated I went to Reddit. Surely someone could tell me what I was doing wrong, and it didn’t take long to get my answer. Lube! You need to lube your balls and the cage first. I’m such a dumb ass. So water based is recommended, but anal lube stays moist longer.

I had neither so searched for alternatives. Coconut oil, vaseline, baby oil. I had to have one of those in the house. So I ransacked the house, with the exception of mom’s room, and the answer was no. I don’t have a single product that could be used as a substitute. YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!

Now if I were in the city I could go to one of many thousands of bodegas and get what I need. But no, I’m in Surburbia where anywhere I go I’ll get a judgy look about what deviant act I need this item for, and in this case they’d be correct. So my options are Amazon it and wait a couple days or go to the Mall, or try a Gas station.

I had waited 3 weeks. I wasn’t waiting anymore. I grabbed my bike and I peddled to the Gas station and luckily they had baby oil. The clerk looked at ME disgusted (Like he don’t jerk off) but I just smiled and went on my way.

I got home I lubed up the cage and I popped my balls in, pulled through my cock and slide the cage over and locked that bad boy on me. FINALLY!

I can’t even describe travesti istanbul the feeling it gave me. It was like a euphoria. My cock started to swell. As my cock tries to grow flesh, pushed against the restricted bars. My cock throbbed and began to leak, and I loved every second of it.

I squirted some baby oil onto my finger and began to rub my urethra as if I were stroking a clit. I leaked and leaked. The feelings of arousal grew and grew. But I could not get myself to cum. Over powered by the arousal I unlocked the cage and began to stroke. Cumming instantly.

Even though I only wore cage for like 19 minutes, the climax was epic. But soon replaced with guilt and cummers remorse. Had I wore it for an hour, how much better would the orgasm had felt?

I cleaned up my mess and re-fitted the cage. But it didn’t feel the same, it just hung on me and I felt dissatisfied. I shouldn’t have cum. It was short sighted and foolish. I realised I’d have the wear the cage for several hours to build that feeling back up and that’s exactly what I’d do.

I watched basketball, took a shower, which while caged was tricky…but definitely fun. Then I ordered a pizza(sorry, not sorry, mom) and chilled on the couch and watched a movie on Prime. By the end of the movie my plan had worked. I had forgotten about the cage, my body had reset.

Prime then recommended another movie, an old movie called Clay Pigeons. It had some decent actors so I gave it a chance. It was a typical 90s movie. About 20 minutes in and the female lead was in red 90s lingerie trying to seduce the male lead. BOOM my cock had awoke. That earlier feeling of my cock straining in its cage was back. I could feel my cock start to leak. I licked the tip of my finger and began to rub my head just like before.

The same pressure from before built back up. In no time my heart was pounding. I cock was pressed tightly against it’s cage and the urge to cum was strong. But I was not going to ruin it this time. I’m going to ride this wave till breaking point and make sure my next orgasm is monstrous explosion.

I quickly checked my phone, just to make sure my mom wasn’t heading back. It’s 21:45 and there is not a single message. She ALWAYS sends a message when she’s getting the train home and she hates taking the 22:30 train because it’s always the drunks. So I’m content she’s definitely staying in the city with Leyla.

I mirror my iPhone to the tv and connect my beats to the T.v(can’t let the neighbours know) and start to stream Pornhub. Now this may surprise you, but I’m not into the femdom hotwife cuck thing. I genuinely just am obsessed with the concept of chastity and teasing, in like a non hard-core way.

I started with some comical porn. Oldie but goodie, BangBus. I sat on the couch, sweats round my ankles watching and rubbing my caged cock and balls. The pressure was intoxicating. After several episodes of BangBus. I moved on to Brazzers. Do you know what the bonus to watching porn in chastity is? You watch the whole thing. Not 2-3 minutes and then skipping to the part you want and finito. I actually watched it all.

By the time I had moved on to Evil Angel. I was ready to blow. I had been rubbing my slit and balls for a good hour and half. This nut us going to be epic. But then an idea hit me. What if I used my old electric toothbrush on the cage and urethra? Would the vibrations send me over the edge and let me cum in the cage or just build this euphoria? Only one way to find out.

Jumping up from the couch I turn around and to my horror there is Leyla, standing in the doorway.

“What the fuck!” I screamed. Frantically trying to pull up my sweatpants and turn the porn off the T.V as quickly as I can.

“Jayus, Patty. You got your son in chastity! That’s so cruel and twisted. Ha! I love it.” Laughs Leyla.

“What?” My mom calls out.

Now by the time my mom has walked into the living room I’ve successfully pulled my sweats up and turned the T.V off. So not completely embarrassing and a need for therapy.

“He’s locked in a Viper! I just saw it!”

“You spent over half your credit limit, $300.00 on a Viper Cage?” Mom asks, annoyed.

“No. I bought a knock off.”

“That’s worse. Those are garbage. Why would you put that shit on your junk?”

“Mom, this is weird, I dont wanna talk about this anymore.”

“I didn’t think you were dating anyone?”

“I’m not. Look, this is weird. Can we, just not.

At this point Leyla walks past me and plops herself down on the couch.

“It’s not. You’re into chastity, nothing wrong with that. I wish you had said something. I’d get you a better quality cage. So what, you see someone once a week or do you use one of those keyholding services?”

“This isn’t cringy for you?”

“Not at all. Look there is this unspoken rule between parents and their children. When the child becomes adult they know their parents have sex and vice versa. Everyone pretends, their parents only had sex once and then I was born. It’s bull shit!”

“Amen istanbul travestileri sister.” Leyla salutes my mom.

“You being into chastity is no different to me than you telling me you like girls. You’re going to do shit and I just wanna make sure you’re safe and not wasting your money on a Findom.”

“Hey! Findom is a perfectly reasonable trade.” Leyla interjects.

“It’s BS and you know it. For what you pay and the service you get it’s shit. It’s just subs too shy to go in person so they get rinsed by online scammers. 9 times out of 10 it’s more like abuse than domination and you know it.”

“Agree to disagree.” Leyla laughs.

“I’m not paying a Findom, Mom.”

“So what are you doing?” They both ask.

“Well. I put the cage on. Build up the pressure…then you know. Release the pressure.”

My mom closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose. Indicating what I just said has given her a headache.

“That’s not chastity. That’s just masturbating with a cage.” She said annoyed.

“Yeah it really isn’t. Why not let your Aunty Leyla be your keyholder.” Leyla jokes.

“Leyla with the utmost respect. I’d imagine you for a keyholder to be the literal definition of Hell on Earth.”

“Awww you’re too sweet.”

“The reason you have a keyholder…” my mom began to say.

“Look, it’s what I like, and it’s how I do chastity.” I snap. Cutting my mom off.

“Kid, we’re pro’s and we’re telling you…”

“Leyla, stop. He’s a big boy and he knows best.” My mom says sternly.

“Patty you know as well as…”

“Leyla. He. Knows. Best!”

“Alright.” Leyla shrugged.

“Okay. Well this has been super awkward, I’m gonna go to my room now.” I said, as I flew past them, like I was fleeing a crime.

I ran up the stairs but stopped at the top of the landing when I heard Leyla start talking to my mom.

“Haha your sons perverted.”

“Who isn’t.” Scoffs my mom.

“Evangelicals allegedly.” Leyla answers back and both women begin to laugh hysterically.

It was obviously an inside joke that I didn’t get. But I didn’t care. It was time to cum so I walked into my room and had the most epic orgasm. 10x more powerful than my earlier one and I came over my self.

Sunday morning when I woke I had dry cum all over me. So I popped the cage back on and went for a shower.

I spent my Sunday like Saturday. Cage on and arousing myself till I couldn’t take it and then having a mind blowing orgasm. It was the perfect formula. I had to work Monday so I went in caged. Now although that was fun it wasn’t as good as Saturday and Sunday.

Tuesday I went in uncaged and that was just shit. By the end of Tuesday I calculated how many times I could cum if I didn’t need to work. So ashamedly I called in sick Wednesday and Thursday and I spent those 2 days cumming back to back.

But when Friday came I was fucking sore. Removing the cage to cum Then putting it back on again had chaffed me and rubbed me raw. There was no chance I could spend that day indulging in self gratification. So I went to work.

But when I came home Friday evening. There was a jar on my bed. Aloe Rub soothing cream for friction burns. Although I hadn’t let her saying anything, it turns out my mom knew what would happen and the best course of medicine.

I applied the Aloe Rub heavily after my shower and went to bed. The next morning. Even though I wasn’t completely healed. It was like a miracle compared to how it was. I applied the rub once and set off for work.

The fact that I wasn’t red raw meant today was bearable. This was an added bonus, because it is a longer day, because today is Saturday, and Saturday is pay day. But better still when we close up Alan brings us 4 pitchers of beer and even though I’m underage. They let me drink with them. Which is pretty cool. So we get about a pitcher in and suddenly BB’s mood has dropped drastically.

“Hey you okay?” I asked.

“No. Ty just broke up with me again.” She begins to sob. “I knew it was coming! He always does this. Why? I’m a good person. Why do I put up with his BS?”

Because you’re a drama junkie. Because you need your life to be more chaotic than a Telenovela. Because if you had an ordinary boyfriend you would probably die from boredom! (What do you reckon? Too harsh? Yeah you’re probably right)

“It’s because you’re a good person, Brooke. You like to see the good in everyone and unfortunately Ty takes advantage of that. I am sorry.”

“You’re right. I am a good person. Brooke says, puffing out her chest. “That’s it. I’m done with Ty. For good this time.”

Bullshit

“Good for you, Brooke. To new beginnings.” I tell her offering a toast.

Our glasses clink together and Brooke smiles at me.

“What?” I asked.

“Nothing.” She giggles.

We all carried on drinking and laughing Alan even made up 2 additional pitchers.

“Okay, Guys. That’s me. I gotta go.” I say, standing up to leave.

“NOOO.” They shout back at me. Daryl even boos.

“Obviously I wanna stay but if I don’t leave now, I’ll miss my train.”

“You can crash with me.” Daryl offers.

“Very cool of you bro. But I’ll take my bed over your couch.”

“I’m gonna go too, I’ll walk with you to the station. It’s on my way.” Says Brooke.

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Odamızda soyunarak yatağımıza uzandık. Doğal olarak çıplaktık ve perde ve cam açıktı. Şu anda nasıl bilmiyorum ama bizim zamanımızda ahşap perdelerle ayrılıyordu balkonları. Ece yi uyardım balkona çıkarken iyi düşün sağında solundaki odalarda kimse varsa heyecan yapma dedim. Oda güldü neden heyecan yapayım ’ki benim amacım beni sikecek bir yarrak bulmak belki de kısmet balkondadır dedi. O zaman çık dedim balkona hadi. Gülerek önce odanın ışığını kapadı. Ben yatakta uzanmış sevgili karımın çıplak balkonda neler yapacağını izlemeye başladım. Çıktı ve hemen girdi gülerek. Ne oldu dedim. Soldan iki oda ötede balkonda oturanlar var dedi. Bu sefer gülme sırası bana gelmişti. Tırsındın galiba dedim gülerek. Hani kısmet balkondaydı. Bak dedim 2 balkon ötedekilerle senin aranda 2 perde yok mu? Balkonda ışıkta yok. E neden tırsıyorsun ki. Çık ve keyfine bak. Bu sözlerim Ecenin üzerinde etkili olmuş ki hiç cevap vermeden balkona doğru döndü yatağın kenarındaki sandalyeyi ve sehpanın üzerindeki kül tablasını kaptığı gibi balkona çıktı. Balkonda oturduğu yerden bana sigara getirir misin diye de birde rica da bulundu 2 balkon ötedekilerin de duyabileceği bir ses tonu ile. Sevgili karımın benim iki cümlemle yerine gelen özgüvenin kırmam doğru olmadığını düşünerek tabiri caiz ise çırılçıplak bende istemiş olduğu sigara ile balkona çıktım. Doğal olarak gözüm sola kaydı. Bir bayan bir erkek oturmuşlar bizim gibi sigara içiyorlardı. Saatin çok geç olmadığını düşünerek odamıza alkol isteyim dedim. Ece olur der gibi başını salladı. Oda ya girdim telefonla şişe Efes istedim. Televizyonu açtım. Televizyonun ışığından başka içerde ışık yoktu. Televizyonun bulunduğu konum nedeniyle balkona da çok fazla ışık gitmiyordu. Beş dakika geçmeden kapı çaldı. Şortumu giydim. Kapıyı açtım. 20 yaşlarında var ya da yok sarışın güneşten teni oldukça kararmış ve her Zaman hoşuma giden ne kadar gizlemeye çalışsa da Trakya şivesi ile bir genç elinde tepsi ile karşımdaydı. Teşekkür edip tepsiye uzanmayı düşünürken sehpaya bırakır mısın dedim. Garson sadece televizyonun ışığı olan odaya girdi balkon kapısı ile yatak arasında olan sehpaya doğru yürüdü. Eceyi balkonda fark etimi etmedi mi bilmiyorum ama inanılmaz bir duyguydu. Ecenin kafasını bile çevirmediğini görmek te bir o kadar şaşırtıcıydı. Açmamı ister misiniz dedi. Evet dedim. Aslında içimden karımın çıplak olduğunu görmesini istiyordum. Hatta ecenin kalkıp çırılçıplak odaya girmesine hayır diyemezdim. Şişeleri açtı bardaklar doldurmaya başladı. Bu esnada ben cüzdanıma uzanıp parasını vermek için hareketlendiğimde hesabınıza yazılıyor biz para almıyoruz der gibi bir şey söyledi. Bende güldüm ve odanın ışığını yaktım. Sana bahşiş veririm dedim o zaman. Işık yanınca ecenin dönüp bize baktığını gördüm. Cüzdanımdan uygun bahşiş miktarını ayaralarken. Ecenin göz kırptığı nı gördüm. 10 tl bahşiş olarak uzattım ve mesai kaça kadar diye sordum. Abi iş olmaz ise yarım saat kadar sonra kaçarız ranzalara dedi. Peki, sabah kaçta başlıyorsunuz dedim. Abi adam yok o yüzden saat 09:00 gibi bizi kaldırıyorlar dedi. Mesai bitmeden bize iki bira daha getirmişin acelesi yok. Aslında mesain bittikten sonra yatmaya gitmeden evvel de olabilir dedim. Tamam, abi dedi 10 TL bahşişi alıp odadan çıktı. Odanın ışığını kapadım biraları alıp balkona çıktım. Nasıl içeri alırız düşün bakalım sevgili karıcım dedim ece ye. Kısa bir sessizlikten sonra ece ben karşılarım dedi. Sen lavaboda olursun o esnada dedi. Peki ya ters teperse nasıl üstesinden geliriz dedim. Karşısında çıplak bir kadın gördüğünde bundan olumsuz etkilenecek Türk erkeği tanımıyorum dedi sevgili karıcığım. Belki de çocuğun genç olması yakışıklı olması ece nin kendine güvenin artmasındaki ana faktördü. On dakika geçmeden kapı çalındı. Belli ki eleman erkenden yatmanın hayali ile biraları getirmiş. Parmak ucunda lavaboya girdim içeride sadece televizyonun ışığı mevcuttu. Ece bir saniye diye seslendi. Bir iki saniye sonra kapı açıldı. Sehpanın üzerine bırakır mısın dediğini duydum sevgili karıcığımın. Sessizlik oldu içerde ne olup bittiğini görmek için can atıyordum. Geçen süre ne kadar hiç bilmiyorum belki beş dakika belki altı dakika. Sonra kapının tekrar açılıp kapandığını duydum. Ve lavabodan çıktım. Sevgili karım yatağın kenarına oturmuş. Bir elinde sigara bir elinde birası gülerek birkaç dakikaya kadar kimseye belli etmeden gelecek dedi. Ne konuştunuz dedim meraklı gözlerle. Ece gülerek yine genç garsona bizimle takılır mısın dedim kulağına sadece dedim. Çok kısa düşündükten sonra olur ama arkadaşlarım bekliyor beni yatakhanede onlara işim var çok kısa dışarı çıkıp geleceğim diyeyimde merak edip beni aramasınlar dediğini söyledi. Nasıl yani dedim ben lavaboda beş altı dakika kaldım sadece bu kadar mı konuştunuz dedim. Hayır, tabi iki canım diye cevap verdi sevgili karım. Sadece sözler ikna etmez bu gibi durumlarda ciddiyetimi göstermek için eylem dede bulunmam lazımdı dedi.Hadi eylemini anladım dedim peki beni nasıl ifade ettin dedim. Ece gülerek, senin homo olduğunu söyledim demez mi gülerek. Senin sadece seyredeceğini söyledim dedi birde. Peki demekten başka çarem yoktu. İçimden olayın gidişatına göre davranırım dedim. On dakika geçmeden kapı tekrar çaldı. Aslında içimden bu işin nasıl daha eğlenceli hale getiririm diye düşünüyordum. Ece kapıya çıplak bir şekilde yöneldi ve açtı. Benim varlığımı hisseden genç garson herhalde biraz ayak sürüdü içeri girmemek için Ecenin elinden tutup içeri sokmasıyla sararmış saçlarıyla ve bronz teni ile zayıf Trakya gencinin nasıl kızardığını görmeliydiniz. Aslında kızarması gereken bizdik ama neyse. Artık yaşam tarzımız ve ilişkilerimiz değişik bir boyuta girmişti. Hoş geldin dedim. Hoş bulduk dedi kısık bir sesle. Ben üzerimde sadece şortla ece ise çırılçıplak bir şekildeydi. Üçüncü kişi olarak Sevgili karımın aramıza aldığı bu ilk gencin çekingenliği ile tanımadığı bir çiftin odasına gelecek kadar özgüveninin yüksekliği benim kafamda o anda inanılmaz bir tezat oluşturmuştu. Ece az önce bize getirdiği biralardan birini genç garsona uzattı ve gülerek bu arada senin ismin neydi dedi. Garson cevap verdi Yakup. Tanıştığımıza memnun oldum dedim Yakup a. Hafif sırıtan bir suratla bende der gibi başını salladı ve birasından bir yudum aldı. Ece sigara kullanıyor musun dedi Yakup a. Yakup evet dedi. Ece de sehpaya uzandı ve sigara paketinden bir sigara aldı. Ağzına götürdü ve yakıp Yakup’a uzattı. Yakup usulca aldı ve derin bir nefes çekti. Ece yeni sevgilisinin sigardan aldığı nefesi vermesini beklemeden Yakup dudaklarına yapışı mış öpmeye başladı. Bir iki saniye duraksamadan sonra Yakup sevgili karımın dudaklarına yumulmuştu bile. Ben odadaki sandalyeye oturdum ayaküstü sevgili karım ile yeni aygırı Yakup yiyişmelerini izliyordum. Belli ki Yakup izin aldığı on dakika içinde ne kadar ucuz deodorant varsa üzerine boşaltmış istanbul escort ve koltuk altları dâhil birçok yerini ıslatıp üzerindeki ter kokusunu gidermeye çalışmıştı. Biram bir elimde sık sık nefes çektiğim sigaram diğer elimde koltukta ece nin Yakup yatağa devirmesini seyrediyordum. Ece ilk önce Yakup un ucuz işporta tarzı bol arma dikilmiş gömleğini sıyırdı ve Yakup un kılsız göğsünü ısırıklar eşliliğinde yalamaya başlamıştı. Gömleğin Yakup un üzerinde sıyrılması çok sürmedi. Ece nin hızı gerçekten çok yüksekti belli iki yeni bir yarrak sevgili karımda karşı konulamaz bir arzu yaratmıştı. Pantolonun kemerinin açılması ve aşağı doğru sıyrılması ve on beş on altı santim uzunluğunda diklenmiş olan yarrağın ortaya çıkması belki iki belki üç saniye aldı. Ecenin yarrağı ağzına alması ise saniye bile sürmedi. Sevgili karım öyle güzel sömürüyordu ki yarrağı bir an kıskandım. Kimi kıskanmıştım Yakup mu yoksa karımı mı? Karım Yakup a bu güzel muameleyi yaparken ayağı kalktım ve çantamızdan fotoğraf makinamızı aldım. Yakın plan en az on beş yirmi poz ecenin yarrağın başının morartana kadar sömürmesini fotoğraflarken Yakup un fazla dayanamayacağı ve boşalacağı yüzünden belliydi. Ece ye seslenip dikkatli ol geliyor Yakup dedim. Sevgili karımda sende sahneyi kaçırma dedi ve Yakup u yataktan kaldırıp önünde diz çökmüş bir vaziyette Yakup un sikini sıvazlayarak yüzüne boşaltmak için hamle yaptı. Ama Yakup gelmekte biraz gecikti. Bunun üzerine sevgili karım Yakup un taşaklarını ağzına aldı ve bir yandan eliyle mastürbasyon yaparken Yakup şiddetli bir şekilde patladı. Yakup un boşlaması gerçekten muhteşemdi. Ama benim sahneyi fotoğraflayamam bir o kadar kötü oldu. Yakup ter içinde kalmıştı. Duş almasını söylemek bana kalmıştı. Sevgili karım genç aygırından öncelik için müsaade isteyerek saçlarını yıkamak istediğini söyledi. Ece saçlarını yıkarken Yakup ile kısa bir süre odada baş başa kaldık. Yakup a bundan önce böyle bir deneyenimin oldu mu diye sordum. Otele gelen bazı evli olduğunu bildiği bayanlarla deneyiminin olduğunu söyledi. Ama kocasının yanında bir evli bayanla ilk olduğumuzu söyledi. Aslında yaşadıklarına hala inanamıyor gibi bir yüz hali vardı. O şaşkınlığı ile sormaya devam ettim. Bundan önceki ilişkilerinle ece ile yaşadıklarının tek farkı benim yanımda yapman mı diye sordum. Yok abi dedi. Bundan önce benden yaşça hangi bayanla birlikte olduysam bana böyle bir muamele yapan olmamıştı dedi. Hiç sana sakso çeken olmadı mı dedim. Yok, abi olmadı dedi. Peki, neler yapıyordunuz dedim. Abi genelde bayanlar beni odalarına çağırırlar. Ben odaya girdiğimde genelde zaten sarhoşlardır. Ve işin sonuna gelmeden sızmış olurlar. İşin bittiğini bile anlamazlar sonra bahşiş verip gönderirler. Ve yaş ortalamaları 35-50 arasında olur. Abla (Ece’yi kast ederek) hem genç hem güzel hem de bu işi gerçekten çok iii biliyor. Birde sen varsın abi baştan korktum hatta gelmeyi düşünmüyordum. Sonra kışın seyrettiğim bir video vardı. Orda adam karısını başkasına siktiriyordu o aklıma geldi. Sonra ablanın söyledikleri aklıma geldi ve gelmeye karar verdim dedi. İçeri girerken korkmadım değil ama ablanın söyledikleri gerçekten aklımı aldı dedi. Yakup a sana dedi karım diye sordum. Abi söylemem abla özelikle tembih etti dedi. Güldüm ve kısa süre sonra banyodan Ece saçları ıslak bir şekilde çıktı. Yakup hareketlenip banyoya girdi duş almak için. Yine havadaydım. Çatlama noktasındaydım. Yakup banyodayken Ece ye dönüp, merak ediyorum Yakup kandırmak için ne dedin. Sordum bana söylemedi. Özelikle tembih etmişsin. Ece gülmeye başladı yatağa uzanarak söyleyemem dedi. Neden söylemiyorsun dedim hani egzotik olsun diye mi söylemiyorsun. Evet dedi. Yakup banyodan çıktığında vücudu ıslak bir şekilde dal taş şak ortadaydı. Sevgili karım yattığı yerden doğrulara Yakup un sikini kavrağı gibi yatağa doğru çekti yanına uzanmasını sağladı. Şimdi gerçekten kendimi tam bir cuckold koca olarak hissetmiştim. Yakup ta boş değildi bir eliyle sevgili karımı amını parmaklıyor bir yandan da dudaklarıyla göğüslerini yalamaya başlamıştı. Ben ise saksıdaki çiçek gibi sandalye tepesinde sikimi okşamaya başlamıştım. Sevgili karım tümüyle kendini genç aygırına teslim etmek üzereydi. Yakup yatakta sır üstü yatan karımın üstüne çıkıp karımın amına sikini sürtmeye başlaması fazla sürmedi. Gençlik bu işte. Daha 10 dakika geçmeden yarrak dimdikti yine. Sevgili karım hadi der gibi Yakup çelimsiz kalçalarını kendine doğru çekmesiyle Yakup karımın amına köklemesi bir oldu. Sahnenin etkileyici olan yanı Yakup vücudu yay gibiydi. Ve inanılmaz bir kuvvet ve serilikle karımı pompalıyordu. Sevgili karım inanılmaz bir haz alıyordu. Bu yüzünden ve özelikle boyun damarlarının bir şişip bir inmesinden belliydi. Aynı porno filmlerdeki iri yarraklı zencilere siktirilen genç minyon beyaz kadınların hali gibiydi. Gerçi sevgili karımı siken Yakup’un yarrağı benimkinden çok büyük değildi ama herhalde olayın aksiyon tarafı karımı bu kadar etkilemişti.Yakup pompalamaya devam ederken sikim taş gibi olmuştu. Bir yandan aralarına katılmak geçiyordu aklımdan. Bir yandansa bu güzel sahneyi seyretmekten zevk almak daha iyi diyordum içimden. Oturduğum sandalyeden doğrularak yatağın kenarına oturdum. Ece elini uzatarak benim ağzıma soktu. Artık aynı porno filmlerdeki gibi karımın sikilmesini seyredip parmaklarını emiyordum. Resmen cuckold bir kocaydım. Tamam fantezilerimiz arasındaydı cuckold olayı ama bu kadar zevkli olmasını beklemiyordum. Ece nin boşalması an meselesiydi artık. Elini ağzımdan çıkarım Yakup un kalçalarını tokatlamasından belliydi gelmek üzere olduğu. Ve benimle sevişirken boşalmasında çok farklı bir şekilde resmen titreye titreye ve garip bir anırma benzeri bir ses ile hayvanca bir şekilde orgazmın doruklarına ulaş tını hissettim. Sevgili karım boşalmasına rağmen genç aygırı durmuyordu. Artık Yakup ta olayın zirvesindeydi gelmek üzereydi. Ve altında pert olmuş karımın üstüne son bir nefes ile inanılmaz bir seriye takmış bir şekilde titreye titreye boşaldı. Ben yatağın kenarında karım ile genç aygırının kendinden geçmiş bir şekilde yığılmalarını seyretmek le meşguldüm. Yakup iki defa boşalmıştı. Sevgili karım Ece çocukların bacak arasından attıkları gole beşlik demesi gibi bir kere ama beşlik boşalmıştı. Benim başı morarmış sikim ise morarmak ile kalmıştı. Kısa süre sonra Yakup doğrulup banyoya gitmek için yataktan kalktı. Sevgili karım ece ise bana sırtını dönüp uyku moduna girdi. Yakup banyodan çıktığın benim sikim çoktan pörsümüştü. Ece Yakup a teşekkür ederim dedi ve çantasının gözünden çıkardığı 50 TL uzattı. Resmen kocasını köle eden bir sahibe gibiydi. Yakup odadan çıktı. Ece uyudu ben ise yatakta Yakup un spermlerini kokusu ile baş başa kaldım. Sabahın ilk ışıkları ile yorgunluğun ve alkolün etkisiyle sızmışım. Saat 12.30 gibi Ece’nin öpücükleri ile uyandım. Duş aldıktan sonra otelin önündeki plaja çıktık. Plajda bir iki saat güneşlene lirken Yakup ile karşılaşır mıyız diye düşünüyordum. Ama Yakup hiç görüntümüze girmedi. Saat 16.00 gibi odaya çıkmaya karar verdik. Odamızda duş aldıktan sonra ıslak mayolarımız ece yıkayıp balkona asarken bende yatağa uzanmıştım. Sonra Ece’nin balkonda sağ taraftaki odadakilerle selamlaşıp muhabbete başlamasını baştan önemsemedim. Ama muhabbet beklediğimden uzun sürmesi merakımı artırmaya başladı. Ece ye seslendim sadece kim ile ne konuştuğunu anlamak için uyduruk bir şey sordum. Ece balkon kapısından kafasını uzatım bana aynı benim sorum gibi umursamaz bir şekilde uyduruk cevap verdi. Aradan bir iki dakika geçmemiş tiki Ece balkon kapısından uzanarak bana “bardan üç bira söyler misin” aşkım dedi burası çok sıcak. Yandaki komşularımıza bira içmek istiyorum dedi. Bende barı aşayım arayıp dört bira istedim. Benim onlardan ne eksiğim vardı ki. Hem odanın klimasına şişli escort sokayım hiç soğutmuyordu. Gerçi balkon kapısı ’da açıktı. Belki kapalı olsa fayda edecekti ama. Kapanması işime gelmiyordu. On dakika sonra biralar geldi. Birini aldım üç şişe birayı Ece ye uzattım. Uzatırken Ece’nin plaj havlularını sol taraftaki ahşap perdeye düzgünce astığını gördüm. İçimden bunu yaptıysa solumuzdakilerden rahatsız oldu diye düşündüm. Biramı içtikten sonra içim geçmiş ve uyumuşum. Uyandığımda saat 18.30 civarındaydı. Sağıma soluma baktım balkon kapısı kapalı ama Ece odada yoktu. İçimden ulan bu karıya çok yüz verdin. Kudurdukça kuduruyor diye geçmedi değil hani. Cep telefonu aradım neredesin diye soracaktım ki meşgule düşürdü. Ve aynı anda kapı çaldı. Kalktım kapıyı açmadan önce şortumu giydim. Kapıyı açtığımda Ece kapıdaydı. İçeri girdi. Uyandın mı aşkım diyerek dudaklarıma bir öpücük kondurdu. Ve çantasına doğru yöneldi. Neredeydin diye sordum. Yan odadaki arkadaşlarla muhabbet ediyorduk çok şirin ve cana yakın insanlar dedi. Yandakiler kimmiş dedim. Birisi benim le diğeri seninle yaşıt iki bayan dedi. Edirne merkez de oturuyorlar bekâr bayan dedi. Benimle yaşıt olanın isminin Yasemin isminde olduğunu ve Trakya üniversitesinde öğretim görevlisi olduğunu aslen Eskişehir li olduğunu, küçük olanında ismini Feyza olduğunun onunda teyzesinin kızı olduğunu ve onunda Edirne devlet hastanesinde hemşire olduğunu anlattı. Baktım çantasından elbise ayarlamaya çalışıyor. Hayırdır dedim bir yere mi davetlisin. Evet dedi gülümseyerek. Sonra senle beni yemeğe davet ettiler dedi. Nereye gidiyoruz dedim. Otelin restoranına dedi gülerek. Neyse saat 19.00 gibi ben bermuda şortumdan başka yanımda bir şey getirmediğimden üstüme geçirdiğim uyduruk T-shirt ile aşağı indik. Ece ise ince yüksek önü açık mavi topuklu ayakkabısını giymiş üstüne mavi polyester tül den transparan bol el işi işlemesi olan sırt dekolteli aynı renkten içinde kısa mini astarı olan elbisesini giymişti. Elbise Saçlarını topuz yapmıştı. Bol makyajda cabasıydı. Kısaca durumumuz ben 1989 model efsane şahin Ece ise 2012 model tek kapı üstü açılabilir mavi renkli A4 Audi gibiydi. Merdivenlerden inerken bu kısa tarifi yapmam ile sevgili karımın kahkahaları her yeri inletti. Restorana girerken hala gülüyordu. Ece Direk olarak önden yürüyerek yandaki komşularımızın oturduğu masaya en kısa yoldan ulaşmaya çalışırken arasından geçtiği tüm masalardaki gözler sevgili karıma takılmıştı. Arkasından geldiğimden bunu fark etmekten aslında çok mutlu oldum ama bir o kadar arkamdan “vay öküze bak birde karıya bak” dediklerine eminim. Masaya vardığımızda Yasemin ve Feyza ile kısa bir tanıştırma merasiminden sonra Ece’nin Yasemin’inin yanına oturması benimde Feyza’nın yanına oturmam benden kısa bir şaşkınlık yarattı. Çünkü Ece tüm yemeklerde benim yanıma oturmak isterdi. Hatta arkadaş toplantılarında bile özelikle erkekler arasındaki geyik muhabbetin fazla olduğu ortamlarda Ece benim yanıma oturmak için özel çaba harcardı. Masadaki muhabbet güzeldi. Yasemin de Feyza da kafa dengi bayanlardı. Masada bir tek ben bira içiyordum masadaki üç bayanda rakı içiyorlardı. Saat 21.00 gibi masadaki kahkahalar diğer tüm masaları bastırıyordu. Saat 22.00 sıralarında ise artık üç bayanında keyfine diyecek yoktu. Ben biraz muhabbetten dışlanmış gibi olsam da pek umursamıyordum. Nede olsa gece uzundu. Hafta sonu kaçamağımızın son ve en güzel gecesi olmaya namzetti aslında ortam. Ben dördüncü biramı bitirmeden üç bayan ikinci küçük rakılarını bitirmişlerdi. Özelikle Yasemin’inin karşısında oturan Feyza alkolün etkisiyle sürekli kıkırdıyordu. Olur, olmaz her şeye gülmesi Feyza’nın limitini dolduğuna işaretti. Dünkü yaşadığımız cuckold deneyiminden sonra bu gecede iki ye bir hatta üçe bir fanteziye hayır diyemezdim. Saat gece yarısını geçerken Feyza masadan üçüncü defa lavaboya gitmek için müsaade istemişti ki Yasemin Sevgili karıma kalkalım mı artık geç oldu demesi bir oldu. Bende bir çıkıp dolaşsaydık. Bütün gece otelde kaldık Erekli’nin gece hayatı renklidir. Bir iki bara gider sonra geri dönerdik dedim. Yasemin hafif tebessüm ederek “biz dışarda pek rahat edemiyoruz.” “malum her ikimizde Edirne görev alıyoruz.” “Edirne’nin üst düzey devlet memurlarının yarsıda Erekli’de tatil yapıyor. Burası iki bekâr bayan için hele Edirne’de görev yapan bayanlar için gece gezmesine uygun değil. Güneyde olsak ne ala ama burada tanınıyoruz” dedi ve muhabbeti bitirdi benim nazarımda. Masandan kalktık üç bayan önden gülüşerek ve muhabbetlerini sürdürerek restorandan çıkarken ben arkadan yürüyordum. Feyza en önde özelikle korkuluk veya benzeri tüm tutacağı noktaları tutarak yürürken sallandığını belli etmemek için var gücüyle çapaladığı gayet net belli oluyordu. Feyza’nın hemen arkasında daha iyi durumda olan Ece ve Yasemin kol kola girmiş yavaş adımlarla Feyza’yı takip ediyordu. İçimden biz odamıza girdikten sonra Ece’yi ben kandırırım ve dışarı çıkarız diye düşünürken bütün düşüncelerimi değiştiren o sahne gözümün önünde cereyan etti. Gidenler yada görenler bilirler. Erikli işçimen otelin restoranından otelin lobisi gibi sayılan yere ve odalar çıkışta altı yedi basamaklı bir merdiven vardır. Ve dar sayılabilecek bir merdivendir. Özelikle alkol sınırını aşmış iki bayanın kol kola çıkarken pek rahat edemeyecekleri bir merdiven ’de denilebilir. Feyza merdivenin en tepesine ulaşmış yada ulaşmak üzereyken ben en alt basamağındaydım ki. Yasemin çok kısa bir an duraksayıp elini sevgili karım ecenin kendisinden biraz daha yukarıda olmasından faydalanıp geriye doğru dönüp bana tebessüm ile bakmasıyla sağ elini Ece’nin etek altına doğru götürüp karıma pandik atmasını görmem bir oldu. Ama atılan pandik Ece’nin tüm eteğini havalandırmış ve sevgili karımın iç çamaşır giymediğini anlamama yetmişti. Panik halinde arkama dönüp baktım sahneyi gören var mı diye. Benden başka kimsenin görmemiş olduğunu anlamam ve kafamı yine öne çevirmem ile sevgili karımın tatlı ama sesiz sayılabilecek bir kahkaha atıp Yasemin’inin çene altından sol eliyle okşamasını gördüm. İçimden oğlum cem bu akşam her şey olabilir hazırlıklı ol. Bu kadınlar karını bu akşam odalarına misafir eder sende sikin ile baş başa kalırsın diye düşündüm. Odalarımızın önüne geldiğimizde düşündüğüm aynen başıma geldi. Yasemin Ece’yi odalarına davet etti ve Ece’de ne dersin aşkım diye sorma ihtiyacı duymadan kabul etti. Ve “Aşkım sen odamıza geç ben biraz oturup gelirim” dedi. Ulan! İçimden küfür ede ede odaya girdim. Ve üstümü çıkardım. Ne yapsam ne etsem diye düşünürken yan odadan gelen gülüşme seslerinin net bir şekilde duymaya ve daha çok sinirlenmeye başladım. Belli ki bu kızlardan Yasemin’in lezbiyendi. Belki ‘de Feyza’da. Bu gece ben sikim baş başaydık anlaşılan. Aslında biraz dikkat ile odanın duvarına yaklaştığımda seslerin net bir şekilde duyduğumu fark ettim. Hemen sehpanın üstündeki ters çevrilmiş bardağı kaptığım gibi kulağımı bardağın iç tarafı duvara gelecek şekilde dayayıp dinlemeye başladım. Gülüşmelerden pek anla masamda Feyza nın bir taklip yaptığı Ece ve Yasemin’inin ona güldükleri belliydi. Sonra aklıma ulan ben bu kadar duyuyorsam onlarda gayet net bir şekilde dün akşam bizim odamızdaki sohbeti muhabbeti dinlemiş olabilirler diye düşündüm. Sonra bu ortama daha ne kadar dayanabilirim en iyisi uyumak ve unutmak olarak düşünüp, son biramdan sonra içtiğim ki bayanların bitiremediği üçüncü küçüğün sonunu sek bir fon diple yaptığım cilanın etkisi geçmeden çırılçıplak yatağa attım kendimi. Televizyonu açtım kısa bir zapping ten sonra takıldığım saçma bir film esnasında uyumuşum. Aniden bir ıslaklık hissetim ve peşinden gelen gülüşmelerle uyandım. Ece yatakta başı sikime gelecek şekilde uzanmış Yasemin’de sikime bir şeyler döküp Ece’nin yalamasına Feyza ile birlikte güldüklerini fark ettim. mecidiyeköy escort Sevgili karımın üzerinde hiç bir şey yoktu. Yasemin ile Feyza’da çıplaklardı. Bende sahnenin uyumadan az önceki ruh haline göre çok daha beni mutlu edecek durumda olmasından dolayı “hayırdır hanımlar oyuncak mı lazım” dedim. Cevabı karımdan beklerken Yasemin sert bir ses tonuyla “hayır bize köle lazım” dedi. “Peki, tamam da buradan yan odaya çok ses gidiyor” dedim. Yasemin’de “bizde seni uyandırıp bizim odaya götürmeye geldik” demesi, içimden oğlum Cem bu akşam bakalım hayatımızdaki ilklere ne ekleyeceğiz diye düşünmeden edemedim. Sevgili karım sert bir tutuşla sikimden beni çekerek beni ayağı kalkmaya zorladı. Önde bu seferde Feyza, arkasında Ece, Ece’nin sol eliyle sikimi çekerek ben ve arkadan kalçalarımı tokatlamaya başlayan Yasemin bizim odadan onların odasına anadan doğma bir şekilde geçtik. Kapıdan çıkarken Feyza’nın gözcülüğünü ve panik içinde hadi hadi deyişinizi görmeliydiniz. Odaya girdiğimizde yatağın üzerindeki çok sayıdaki bayan iç çamaşırı ilk gözüme takılanlar oldu. Sehpanın üzerinde de biri açılmamış diğeri yarılanmış iki votka şişesi gözüme takıldı. Feyza hızlı bir hareketle yatağın üzerindeki iç çamaşırlarını toplaması ile üç bayanda kendilerini gülerek yatağın üstüne attılar. Feyza yine uzanıp her birinin bardağını şaşırmadan sehpanın üzerinden uzanıp bardağın sahiplerine uzatması, içimden bu kız ayılmış ya da Restoran tan çıkarken numara yapıyordu düşünmeme sebep oldu. Sevgili karım sonra sağ el orta parmağı ile beni yanına çağırdı. Yasemin ve Feyza yine gülüştüler. Yasemin açık olan televizyonun sesini az açtıktan sonra dizimi yatağa yasladım ve sevgili karıma sokulurken üçü birden hop! diye beni durdurdu. Yasemin karıma dönerek “şekerim sen bunu hiç terbiye etmemişsin” dedi. Ben tam cevap verecekken yasemin sert bir tonla efendiler izin vermeden köleler konuşmaz diyerek bana tehditkâr bir parmak salladı. Bende dizimi yataktan çekerek tam önlerinde ayakta durarak efendilerimin bana verecekleri emirleri beklemeye başladım. Bu esnada Feyza eşime “dönüp şekerim buna sert davranmamışsın, biraz döveceksin, biraz yoracaksın ve iplerini sakın bırakmayacaksın” dedi. Yine gülüşmeler. Üç bayan yatakta televizyondaki müziğin ritmiyle uzanarak hem votkalarını yudumluyorlar hem de dans eder gibi figürler yapıyorlardı. Ben ise başlarında ayakta duruyordum. Sonra Ece bana doğru ayağını uzattı, belli ki ayak parmaklarını yalamamı istemişti. Bende uzanıp ayağını yakaladım ve tam ayağını yalayacakken yasemin yine hop! Demesi ile durdum. Yasemin ayağa kalktı “şekerim senin kölenin cezalandırılması şart. Onu cezalandırmama izin veriyor musun” dedi. Ece “ne yaptı ki cezalandırılacak” dedi. “Senin iznin olmadan ayağını tuttu” dedi Feyza’da. Sevgili karım olmuştu efendim. Ve ben bundan zevk alıyordum. Yasemin bana dönerek “cuckold olmak, ibne olmak kolay olan. Hadi görelim bakalım nasıl bir köle olacaksın” deyip bana sert bir tonla duvara dönmemi ve ellerimi duvara yaslayarak ayaklarımı açmamı emretti.Belli ki dün akşam ki olayın tüm detaylarını ve fantezilerimizi Ece anlatmıştı. Bende dediklerini yaptım belki bir iki saniye geçmiş tiki. Kıçım’da sert olmayan bir şaplak hissettim. Arkasında iki üç ve peşi sıra bir sürü şaplak. Üç efendide arkamda durmuş belli ki hem öpüşüyorlar hem de içkilerini yudumlayarak beni tokatlıyorlardı. Tokatların şiddeti artmaya başlamıştı. Her atılan dozu daha da sertleşmiş bir tokattan sonra kendi aralarında ooh deyip bir birlerini tebrik ediyorlardı. Buda tokatların şiddetini artırmaya neden oluyordu. Bir süre sonra gerçekten canım çok yanmaya başlamıştı ki. Yasemin bana “dön” diye bir talimat verdi. Bende döndüm. Karım Ece, Bana gerçekten kölesiymişim gibi çok kindar ve hırslı bir şekilde baktığını fark ettim. Ve bir bayan iç çamaşırı fırlatarak “giy bunu” dedi. Bende emiri yerine getirdim. İç çamaşırı benim bedenime göre değildi ve doğal olarak özelikle sikimin ve taşşaklarımın yarısı dışarda kalmıştı. Arkadansa ip şeklini almış bir şekilde kalçalarımın arasında kaybolmuştu. “Dön” dedi Feyza kalçalarımın arasını aralayıp diğerlerine gösterdi iç çamaşırın halini. Ve gülüştüler. Feyza “domal duvara karşı” dedi. Dediğini yaptım. Sonra Feyza göt deliğimi okşamaya başladı. Ve incelmiş iç çamaşırı koparttı. Daha üzerinde yirmi dört saat geçmemişti. Ece bana “senin bir erkeğin sikmesi hoşuma gitmemişti” demesinden. Peki, acaba Feyza’nın beni göt deliğimi parmaklamasında hoşlanıyor muydu, acaba diye düşünürken. Yeni emir geldi. Yatakta domal diye. Emiri yerine getirdim ve kaderime razı bir şekilde domaldım. Üççüde arkamdaydı ve gülüşüyorlardı. Sonra yatağın diğer tarafına, yani benim görebileceğim şekilde önüme Feyza geldi. Döndüğünde şok oldum. Çünkü Feyza’nın amının tam yerinde 20 santimden büyük bir strapon zenci yarrağı takılıydı. Votka ile ıslattı yarrağı ve ağzıma soktu. Ağzımda yarrak arkamda Yasemin ve Ece götümü kremliyorlardı. Belli ki Yasemin tecrübeli olarak Ece ye beni götümden nasıl sikebileceğinin uygulamalı dersini verecekti. Çok geçmeden göt deliğim vıcık vıcık olmuş şekilde strapon yarrağı göt deliğime dayadılar. Yasemin yavaş yavaş diyordu. Ve yapay yarrak göt deliğime baskı yaptıkça canım acımaya başlamıştı. Ama ağzımın içindeki yarraktan dolayı hiçbir şey yapamıyordum. Belli ki Feyza’nın ağzıma soktuğu yarrak çift taraflıydı, hem benim ağzıma vermişti hem de kendi amını sikiyordu. Ve hızını şiddetini artırarak gırtlama kadar sokuyordu. Az sonra göt deliğimin tümüyle açıldığını ve Ece’nin yarrağı götüme tümüyle soktuğunu hissettim. Artık hem ağzım gırtlama kadar doluydu. Hem de göt deliğim dibine kadar doluydu. Ne yalan söyleyeyim başta canım yanmıştı ama artık zevk alıyordum. Bu pozisyonda beni ne kadar götten ve ağzımdan siktiler bilmiyorum. Sonra kulağımın dibinden Yasemin’inin sesini duydum “bende şunun sikini sağıyım bari”. Yasemin eliyle beni sağmaya başladı. Harbi kendimden geçmek üzereydim. Sonra Yasemin sehpanın üzerine bıraktığı bardağını aldı. Ağzımda yarrak götümün içinde yarrak gözümün önünde bardağa votka doldurarak “bu bardağın cilasını sen yapacaksın” deyip sikimi daha haşin bir şekilde sıkmaya ve sağmaya başladı. Bir süre sonra sikim arık morarmış taşaklarım dolmuş göt tünel gibi açılmış şekilde bardağın içine boşalttı beni. Sonra zafer nidasıyla “heyt be” deyip son damlasına kadar sikimi sağdı. Feyza bir hışımla yarrağı ağzımdan çıkardı. Sonrasında Ece de göt deliğimden çıkardı yarrağını. Yasemin sert bir ses tonu ile kalk dedi. Zorlanarak da olsa göt deliğim ve çenem acısa da kalktım ve yatağın kenarında ayak durmaya başladım. Ece’nin taktığı strapon sikin beyaz olduğunu ve Feyza’nın ağzıma soktuğundan küçük olduğunu gördüm. Yasemin işaret parmağı ile votka dolu ve spermlerimin içinde yüzdüğü bardağı karıştırdı. Ve bir pagan ayinindeki rahibeler gibi Ece’ye uzatıp “bundan ilk yudum almak senin hakkın aşkım. Artık senin de sağdık bir kölen var. Bu onun senin kölen olduğuna belgesidir” dedi. Ve güldüler. Ece bardağı aldı. Yasemine bakıp sağlam bir yudum aldı. Ardından Yasemin. En son Feyza içti ve bardağı bitirdiler. İçki içen onlardı. Ama sarhoş bendim. Kölelik hoşuma gitmişti. Ama yorulmuştum ve götümün deliği gerçekten acımaya başlamıştı ayağı kalkınca.Tören bitince beni yine duvar dibine diktiler. Akıllarına bana gelecek yeni işkence yönetimi düşünmek istiyorlardı ama artık üçünündü yorgunluğu hat safhaya çıkmıştı. Sehpanın üstündeki yarım şişe votka da bitmişti. Sızma emareleri göstermeye başladılar. Sesimiz dışarı çıkmasın diye baştan beri balkon kapısı da kapalıydı. İçerideki hava içilen sigara yüzünden de berbattı. Ve çok geçmeden üççüde sızdı. Bana kalan götten sikilmek, ağzıma vermeleri ve muhteşem bir boşalmaydı. Yatakta bana yer olmadığından ve artık benimde gücüm kalmadığımdan onlar sızınca sadık bir köle gibi balkon kapısını açtım, üzerlerini örttüm ve odamıza geçip yattım. 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