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International Adult Weekly 01- 10
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T A B L E O F C O N T E N T S
1. EDITORIALS
2. ARTICLES & STORIES
Part 2 of our serial ................................... 1
On Display ............................................. 2
The Girl's Locker Room ................................. 6
3. System List's and Anouncements
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A R T I C L E S & S T O R I E S
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PART II
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About this time she looked up and noticed me standing there.
She looked startled but recovered well, "what are you doing?
Dammit Joan this is personal I'd appreciate it if"........I
turned and went back into the living room; the incident seemed
strange but I really didn't think it was important, I could
onfront her later. I didn't think she really had been talking
about me.
I went into the living room, it was quite large, with a
fireplace in the center. They had used furniture to divide it
into two "rooms"; a family room and a more formal living room.
I went to the buffet table set up in the ajoining dining room
and started helping Paula serve. Occasionally one of us would
carry around a tray of drinks. I began to feel slightly uncom-
fortable, out of place. There was an air of excitement in the
room but whenever I got near enough to a group to hear or join
in the conversation it seemed to die; sudden pauses, pregnant
silences etc. This happened several times and I was wondering
what was going on. Paula seemed to fit right in though. When
she brought around a tray I saw her laughing with the main group.
One of the men put his arm around in a manner that suggested
they had not just met. Several of them including Paula looked
over in my direction as if appraising me,then Paula returned and
offered to relieve me for a while. This went on until about 9:30.
Dave came over and took my arm, "there's someone I want you
to meet". He introduced me to Craig, his boss, and Phil,
Gloria's brother. Both men seemed seriously interested in my
life, my family, job etc. and were really probing me for details.
This seemed strange too but a welcome relief from the alienation
I had been feeling up to this point. I took a glass of wine and
began to loosen up. About half an hour later Gloria gathered all
the guests back into the living room, saying "it's time folks".
Everyone seemed quite excited at this and I wondered, "what in
the world".........I was on my 2nd glass of wine, (I never
drink), and slightly lightheaded. Phil gently took it out of my
hands, took my arm firmly and guided me to the living room.
The chairs and couches had been rearranged in a semi circle in
front of the fireplace. In the center a long low coffee table
had been placed. The guests were seated or standing around the
table. Phil guided me to the front, I was confused but held his
arm. Gloria stood in front of the table facing everyone.
"This is something I have been looking forward to for a while.
Joan has been interested in Indian rights for some time. She
doesn't know it but tonight she is going to help collect money
the cause". There was a general outbreak of laughter at that.
I decided that I would prefer to be standing in the back and
started to move but found my arms suddenly grabbed. I froze.
"Bring her up here", Gloria commanded. Paula and Jan (a friend of
mine from Garden Club) each took one arm and pulled me up on the
coffee table, I resisted but not too hard, not knowing what was
coming. I was turned so that I faced the group, my arms still
held, and my hair wrapped around Paula's hand, she forced my
head so I had to face the group.
Gloria smiled at me and told me to relax, "this won't be
too bad we're just going to auction off some clothing". The
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room erupted with laughter. I was numb, too shocked to scream.
Gloria stood next to the table "what do I hear for her scarf?";
some one offered $1.00, another $2.00, the bidding went up to
$5.00. At that time Gloria accepted the bid, and reached for
me, ripping the scarf from around my neck. I screamed, a hand
was clamped around my face. The scarf was forced into my mouth
filling it completely and with my arms held I couldn't get it
out. People started to sit down, they all appeared to know what
was going to happen. "Next up, her blouse". There was some
cursory bidding, Gloria backed up close to the table, I saw the
opportunity and tried to kick her. That was a mistake. Phil
and Craig grabbed both legs. They each took hold of an ankle.
In addition they rubbed their hands up and down my thighs and
up under my skirt, much to the amusement of the other guests.
I was sobbing in my humiliation but there was no escape. After
a little more bidding my blouse was removed. Phil won the
bidding and took it off himself. They bent me over a little so
that his face was level with mine. He reached out and ripped my
blouse down the front, he jerked my arms out, I tried to cover
up but Jan twisted my arm until I gagged. I relaxed and they
straightened me back up. I was held there, up on the table with
just my bra on. I went blank for a moment, the only other man
who had ever seen me like this was Tom......... I never in my
worst dreams imagined this could ever happen. Paula fingered
a gold chain I was wearing. It had a diamond pendant. Tom
had given it to me for our 12th wedding anniversary. It was sold
for $5.00. It was ripped off my neck, the chain breaking at the
clasp, and ripping my neck. Gloria told Paula to hold up my ring
finger so my wedding band could be examined, "she won't be
needing that tonight". It went for a few dollars. I was still
kind of in shock, I was sobbing but was still unbelieving. These
things really don't happen. Again Gloria stepped up. She
reached out and snapped the strap on my bra. "What do I hear for
this fine Maiden Form Brassiere?".... The other guests all
laughed at her sarcasm, they talked among themselves but most of
the attention was riveted on me. The bidding went on. My bra
was sold for $20.00. Gloria didn't make any move to remove it
though, I was shaking like a leaf, what next? "Whoever correctly
guesses what size this item of clothing is shall have the
privilege of removing it, however an incorrect guess costs $5.00"
She reached back and looked at the tag and laughed, "not bad,
who's your plastic surgeon?". I was turned and poked by several
guys "so they could have a fightin' chance of guessing right".
Several people tried guessing, on the third guess Steve's wife
Marie said 36D, and Gloria smiled...."we have a winner". Marie
"graciously allowed" Steve to remove the bra. He took his time.
He poked, rubbed and fondled me to the delight of the crowd for
about five minutes. I had lost control by then, sobbing
hysterically. Finally He removed it, and his hands. I had
noticed earlier that several people had brought camera's with
them, now it appeared that everyone had. I was turned and twist-
ed to pose for these people, my hair practically ripped out of
my head to force me to look into the cameras. Paula reached down
still holding one arm and ripped my skirt up to my waist, flash-
bulbs popped. They didn't bother with the formality of auction-
ing my skirt, it disappeared in a frenzy. I passed out.
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ON DISPLAY
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It is Saturday evening and we have just finished a fabulous
meal. You have prepared a feast fit for kings and the romantic
candle-lit dinner has left us both in the mood for a little
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after-dinner fun. "Come on.", I say, "Let's go play." You give
me your coy, little-girl smile. "Yes Sir.", you say. You follow
me meekly into the bedroom. You aren't sure quite what to expect
as I have made each evening an experience of the unexpected. I
have arranged our room with soft lights, and arranged the bed so
that you can fall right onto it. Very, very tenderly I start to
remove your clothing, kissing each part of you as it comes into
view. First your blouse drops to the floor and you feel my hot
breath as I kiss your neck and shoulders. You moan softly as I
give you a gentle bite. I am standing behind you and you lean
back against me as I reach around to undo the front clasp on your
bra. The lacy covering slides down your arms and falls to join
the silk blouse. You stretch your hands up behind your head and
you hold yourself there to expose your breasts fully to me. You
know that I love seeing you in this position better than any
other. My hands move softly across your smooth skin, stroking it
and moving in ever smaller circles toward your already hard
nipples. You secretly hope that I'll pinch them but I do not.
Instead, they feel the same soft gentle caressing that the rest
of you receives. My hands move lower now, stroking your belly
and you close your eyes to better experience the feeling as my
fingers undo the clasp to your skirt. It falls away from you
revealing your pale blue silk panties. They are one of your
favorite pairs and you know that they look great on you. You
feel me turning and you turn also, still with your hands up
behind your head. "Open your eyes.", I whisper. You look to see
us reflected in the full length mirror in our bedroom. Your long
lanky body is stretched out as though attached to me. Your
breasts are flattened against your chest and are topped with your
long brown nipples which are already getting hard. You see me
slowly sink to my knees behind you and start to slide your
panties down your legs. Your shaven pussy and its long slit is
slowly revealed. You step out of your panties, now completely
naked before me. My hands guide you to the bed lying you down on
your front and making sure that you are comfortable. You
surrender your body totally to me. You feel my large strong
hands touch your feet. They are drenched in warm oil.
"Mmmmm.", you say. Starting at your toes, I slowly move all the
way up your legs to your bottom. Over and over I rub your legs
until all the knots are out. This is totally unexpected but
wonderful. From your legs, I move up and start massaging your
bottom. The feeling is glorious. You feel my fingers dig deep
into the tissue releasing all the tension you have bottled up in
your body. Now my hands massage your back in long, strong
strokes from the small of your back all the way to your neck.
You allow your body to relax like a rag doll and the hot-oil
massage begins to sink in. By the time I am done with your back,
you are almost asleep. You offer no resistance when I turn you
over to begin on your front. I start with your temples and move
down your face. You have never had it so good. The massage
continues down your body, firmly massaging your arms and fingers
and then moving back up to your chest. The hot oil is softly
worked into your breasts and nipples and then lower down to your
belly and finally you feel your legs being spread apart to
receive the last of the massage and oil on the lips of your
pussy. The whole process has taken perhaps an hour, maybe less.
You are totally relaxed and more than a little turned on. You
open your eyes and stretch your hands out to me. "Come here.",
you say in a husky voice. I shake my head, smiling. I hold up
several silk scarves. "Can I use these on you I ask. You look
up into my eyes while a shiver runs through your belly. "O.K.",
you whisper. My hands are very gentle as they tie your wrists to
the head of the bed. One scarf becomes a gag and your mouth
opens wide to offer yourself submissively to it. Now that you
are truly helpless, you feel your pussy starting to get very wet.
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You are totally relaxed, but the anticipation of what may happen
next is very exciting. I sit down beside you and begin playing
with your slippery nipples. I drip more hot oil on them and
begin rubbing it in. You feel my fingers pinching the nipples
only to have them escape by slipping though my fingers. You
close your eyes, enjoying the constant stimulation. All of a
sudden you hear the doorbell ring. The loud sound has you start
and your body tries to get up before it remembers that it is
attached to the bed. "Shhhhh", I say softly. "Relax. I'll be
back in a minute." I leave the room with you still tied to the
bed and helplessly gagged. I seem to be gone a long time before
I return. When I walk into the room, you are a little relieved
and then you see that I am followed by your friends; Bill and
Marge! You pull frantically at your bonds trying to get up.
Bill and Marge have never seen you in anything else but your
Sunday best. Bill is grinning wildly at your exposed body and
Marge looks a little shocked. It is obvious from your position
exactly what is happening here. Because of the gag you can't
even speak to them. Marge is standing at the end of the bed and
is trembling a little as she looks at you carefully. 'Perhaps
she is wondering what it would be like for her?', you think to
yourself. I am sitting down beside you again and you close your
eyes in embarrassment. "She loves being dominated.", you hear me
say and despite yourself, you feel your face blush red. "I have
had her dominated by both men and women. I gave her a massage a
little while ago before I tied her up. I think her body is
tremendous when it's covered in oil. Her nipples are my
favorite. Do you see how hard they are. Look at this, she loves
them to be pinched very hard." You feel my fingers at your
nipples pulling them hard away from your body. You are unable to
contain a moan at the sensation. Your eyes open to see Marge and
Bill looking at you closely. You notice that Marge is breathing
heavily and looks a little flushed herself. Marge says, "I think
we should go." "Please don't.", I say, "She's actually turned on
by your being here. Maybe you could do something for her. Could
you put these on her nipples?" Marge looks at the nipple clamps
with her eyes wide apart. "What are those?", she says in wonder.
"They're called nipple clips.", I say. Marge takes them in her
hand to examine them. "Don't they hurt?", she asks. "Sure, a
little.", I say, "but she really likes them. Marge looks at you
questioningly. "Do you really?", she asks in a small voice. You
nod your head. She moves slowly over to the side of the bed and
I move aside. She sits down beside you and takes one of the
clips in one hand. Her fingers are shaking as they pull one of
your nipples up and away from your breast to attach the clip to
it. Your eyes close and you moan at the sensation. You feel the
other nipple being pulled and pinched as Marge attaches the other
clip to it. You have never been so embarrassed as right now.
You feel Marge standing up and you open your eyes to see both
Marge and Bill looking at your body. "Look Honey.", says Bill,
her pussy's completely shaved! You feel my hands gently opening
your legs and you try to keep them closed. "Bill", I say, "would
you please tie her other knee like this one?" Between the two of
us your knees are now tied wide apart thus exposing your
embarrassingly wet pussy lips. My fingers pull your tender pussy
lips wide apart to further expose you to your friends. "One of
the things she enjoys best", I say, "is to be punished. Take a
look at some of these pictures." You see me take out our private
album and show the pictures of you being spanked just like a
little girl. The album contains graphics pictures of you and
despite the already exposing position you are now in, you find
yourself embarrassed again. Bill is standing just behind Marge
as they look through the album together. You can see that Marge
is turned on by the photographs and you see Bills hands reach
around her to play with her breasts. She leans back against him
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and allows him to undo her blouse and slip his hands in to hold
her firm breasts. They stop at one picture in particular. "I'll
be attaching her like that in a few minutes." I say, "I figure
that I'll give her a good spanking until her bottom is pink and
then I'll use her vibrator on her until she comes while hanging
there. Do you like using a vibrator Marge?" Marge looks down
submissively as she whispers yes. Your vibrator is on the table
beside you. You see me pick it up and hand it to Marge. Her
blouse is now completely open and Bill completes the job by
removing it from her shoulders to reveal her trim breasts topped
with tiny pink nipples. "Here Marge", I say, "play with her with
it. Just don't let her come yet." Marge turns on the toy and
begins touching your hot, oiled body with the humming instrument.
She starts at the inside of your bound knees and works her way
upward. Soon you are straining to be touched directly on your
pussy but Marge won't allow it. She touches you all over, first
your belly, next your breasts, then the nipple clips and finally
back to your upper thighs but it is a long time before you feel
the vibrator right on your clit. She can't leave it there long
because it will only take a moment for you to come and she won't
allow it. It seems like an eternity for you as your body writhes
in its bonds seeking relief. Finally she stops, you open your
eyes to see that everyone's clothes are now on the floor and Bill
is sporting an erection that is, to say the least, impressive.
Bill and I untie you and reattach you standing with your hands
tied to the ceiling. Your legs are attached wide apart to leave
you completely accessible to us. Marge stands in front of you
and presses her body against your own slippery one. Bill stands
behind her and reaches around to remove your nipple clips. He
takes first one then the other and places them on Marge's pink
nipples instead. She gasps as she feels the piquant pinch of the
clamps for the first time ever. Marge stands behind you now and
you turn your head to see her holding a small leather strap. You
see her slide one hand into her brown haired pussy while the
other swings the leather against your buttocks. The first few
strokes are very light but soon she is smacking your smooth
bottom in sharp stinging strokes. The spanking turns you on even
more. It does not take long and it is over. You feel Marge's
hand rubbing your bottom and feeling the heat rising from it.
One then two of her fingers slide into your dripping pussy to wet
themselves and then they move further behind you to lubricate
your tight bottom. You reach up on your toes and moan behind the
silk gag as her fingers go particularly deep. Bill is standing
in front of you and you feel the tip of his massive hard-on
nudging against your pussy. Marge slides her fingers deep into
your body and you move forward naturally, thus impaling yourself
on Bill's cock. Marge controls the rhythm now as her fingers
slide in and out of your rear pushing you harder and harder onto
Bill's cock. You know you are close to coming but it is not to
be allowed yet. Marge removes her fingers and they are quickly
replaced by my cock. Now you are filled as never before. Bill's
large organ fills your pussy completely while my cock fills your
bottom. You close your eyes, savoring the sensation. You hear
the hum of the vibrator again and it touches your sensitive
breasts just as Bill and I start sliding in and out of you. You
feel me press against your well-spanked bottom and you are even
more turned on by the feeling. You open your eyes to look right
into Marge's. You open your mouths and your tongues touch in a
sensitive kiss that connects you all together. Bill and I start
thrusting in a perfect rhythm. He pulls out as I push in then
visa versa. Your body feels like its turning inside out. You
feel my body tighten in the beginning of my orgasm. The feeling
is too much for you and you feel both your pussy and ass tighten
on Bill and I as your orgasm starts from the depths of your belly
and flows outward. You cry out hard against the gag, letting
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yourself scream really for the first time in your life as we all
begin coming together. Even Marge, with two fingers deep in her
pussy moans as her orgasm mingles with yours. It is perhaps the
most exquisite sensation you have ever encountered.
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THE GIRL'S LOCKER ROOM
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It is the last class of the day and you are tired. Being a
phys-ed instructor at the local high school is a demanding job
and the girls have been giving you a hard time. Spring probably
has something to do with the rambunctious nature of your charges
but all their energy is wearing you out. Also, just looking at
their young limber bodies, just budding into womanhood has you
kind of horny. You don't usually think about such things while
you're working but seeing those girls today in their tights as
they went through their exercises turned you on. Your pussy has
been hot and wet all afternoon and your nipples seem to be in a
constant state of erection. The last class that you currently
have doing gymnastics are the grade 11s. The sixteen and
seventeen year-olds are stretching their bodies into a variety of
sexual contortions. In one corner, the girls on the mats are
doing split after split and looking at those long legs stretched
so far apart makes you imagine one of them tied up in that
position, totally helpless to prevent the stimulation of her
body. On the trampoline, your eye catches sight of one of the
bustier girls as her breasts bounce up and down. Her hard
nipples are prominently displayed through the thin fabric of her
Danskin and you are embarrassed to catch yourself thinking about
what it would be like to suck them. 'This is crazy', you think
to yourself, 'These girls are innocent teenagers who don't know
anything about sex.' The day will prove you wrong. The bell
sounds and the girls quickly tidy up before heading to the locker
room. It will be a good 20 minutes before they've showered and
changed and you are able to close the place up. You decide to
take the opportunity to go to your office and masturbate to
release some of this nervous energy. You enter your office and
lock the door behind you. In the bottom drawer of your desk is a
large vibrator and an envelope containing a magazine on your
favorite fantasy: bondage. You open the envelope and take out
the bondage mag. Flipping through a couple of pages, you stop at
a story about teenage girls, being kidnapped by band of dominant
women who then train them. The pictures on the page show young
girls being restrained in a variety of exposing positions. Some
with their legs held wide apart, others with their hands tied to
the ceiling. In some, you see nipple clips pinching their
nipples. In others, you see a dildo much like yours pushed into
their pussies. One young girl is getting a bare bottomed
spanking by her mistress. The pictures turn you on a little more
and you push your danskin to the side to allow access to your
pussy for your vibrator. The humming sensation is electric and
you let out a quiet moan as the tip of the artificial cock
touches the hood of your clitoris. You rub the vibrator up and
down the edges of your sensitive pussy lips and let the feelings
run through your body. You push just the tip of it into your now
soaking pussy and you hold back for a moment before pushing it
deeper. You imagine yourself tied to a bed and being totally
helpless. Whoever was in control would determine when the dildo
would be penetrate you. You would have no say. You hold the
vibrator there wanting it deep inside you but imagining that you
can't have it. You don't last very long. Soon the long thick
dildo is sliding in and out of your wet slit. On each stroke the
vibrator feels like it is filling your body totally. You decide
to prolong the sensation until you can get home and really do
something about it. You turn the vibrator off but you leave it
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deep in your pussy. You feel completely filled as you adjust
your Danskin and stand up slowly. You want to come so bad and
the anticipation is bittersweet. It has been about 25 minutes
since your students finished their class and you go to take a
last look in the locker room before closing up. As you enter the
locker room, a familiar sound has you stop dead in your tracks.
There is the clear, distinct sound of a girl panting, close to
coming in the room. You can also hear the sound of the shower
and the girl's voice is coming from there. 'One of the girls
must be masturbating in the shower.', you think to yourself.
Your pussy automatically tightens around the thick dildo still
lodged in there. You move slowly and silently toward the shower
area, determined to find out who it is and perhaps take a look at
her having an orgasm. As you turn a corner, the sight is very
different from what you expect and the sight has you gasp as your
heart starts to race. There are FOUR naked girls in the shower
not one. Three of the girls are holding a fourth captive and are
teasing her helpless body. One of the girls standing behind her
and is holding the helpless girl's hands tightly behind her head
to expose her pretty breasts and chest. One of the others is
standing in front of her and playing with her very long pink
nipples. A third is on her knees at the feet of the restrained
teenager and is running a bar of wet soap back and forth through
her crack. The girl who is being held doesn't seem to be
struggling as these three girls tantalize her body with their
hands and tongues. You see one lick her nipples as the other
slides one finger first deep into her pussy and then deep into
her obviously lubricated bottom. Your own hand has moved to your
pussy almost of its own volition and is now pushing gently at the
end of the vibrator sticking out, pushing it deeper into you.
The girl on her knees is now licking the helpless girl whose name
is Julie and a moment later, Julie starts to come in long sobbing
gasps. The other three girls hold her and caress her until her
orgasm has subsided and she is able to stand on her own. Julie
looks at them and giggles, "That was the BEST ever! Who's next?"
Suzie says, "Oh, let me." The girls go right into action. This
time, the girls is held lying on her back with her legs spread up
and wide apart. From your vantage point, you can see that her
pussy is completely shaved! You can see the delicate pussy lips
gently being spread open to reveal the hot pink interior and
below that her pink, crinkled bottomhole. The girl holding
Suzie's wrists starts licking and biting her tiny nipples and the
Suzie stars writhing right away. One of the girls begins playing
with Suzie's ass and gently sliding her finger into it while the
third starts playing with Suzie's pussy lips with her tongue. It
does not take long before Suzie is begging them to let her come.
They hold her off time and time again just on the brink of an
orgasm. Finally, one of the girls positions herself so that her
legs and Suzie's legs scissor each other and their pussies begin
grinding together. Suzie immediately begins coming like a
freight train and you join her. The sight has been too much for
you. You reach down and turn on the vibrator and your pussy
tightens itself around it as the artificial intruder brings you
to yet another orgasm. You pull the vibrator out of your body
and turn it off. You have decided it is time for these girls to
be found out. The girls have, meanwhile, switched partners again
and the next victim, Vivian, is now being held on her hands and
knees with her knees held wide apart waiting for her ass and
pussy to be violated from behind. Stepping out from your hiding
place, you walk straight up to them. "Well, girls, what is going
on here?", you ask in a stern voice. The girls leap to their
feet, "Oh, nothing miss. We're sorry. We should be on our way
now." "Not so fast.", you say, "Vivian, get back down on your
knees." The girls are disbelieving as you have them all watch as
you gently position Vivian to best expose her most private area.
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You instruct the girls to hold her legs and her wrists tightly so
that she cannot escape. Then you pull out your vibrator. You
turn it on first and begin running it over her body. First along
her arms and legs, then you let it touch the sensitive breasts
and nipples hanging down from her body. Vivian's breathing is a
little heavier when you finish playing with her tits. Now you
move behind her. Vivian is anxiously awaiting the touch of the
vibrator but you maker her wait. Finally, you slide the thick
vibrator deep into her soaking pussy in one long delicate stroke.
Vivian cries out at the exquisite sensation and your own pussy
tightens with desire as you remember the feeling from just a few
minutes ago. You begin sliding the vibrating cock very slowly in
and out of her slit. Soon she is taking full strokes in and out
and begging for more. You lubricate one finger of your other
hand in the soaking juices of Vivian's pussy and then you gently
slide its full length into her bottom. The moan from her coupled
with an additional wriggling of her bottom is enough for you to
know that it was the right thing to do. All of this stimulation
will have her come soon so you have one of the girls lie down
under Vivian and begin licking and biting her nipples. This
final sensation is too much and she begins shaking in an orgasm
that has her scream out in pleasure. A couple of minutes later
you are all back in your office talking about what happened.
"Are you all submissive?", you ask. The girls nod their heads
shyly. Now that the action has stopped, they have reverted to
the shy introverted people they make out to be. "Very well", you
say, "I shall not report this on the condition that you all
report here once per week for some personal instruction on being
totally submissive. The girls look up disbelievingly. The
smiles on their faces tell you that you are in for some
interesting times before the term is over. Before the girls
leave the office, you have them all get on their knees before you
and lick your pussy! The quick lick from the four of them is
enough to turn you on all over again but now you decide to take
your libido home anxious to tell me all about this latest adventure.
Volume 1, Number 10 May 14, 1989
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