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The Interview
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STORY # 30 THE MASTER CHRIS COLLECTION
THE INTERVIEW
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Sharon had been having these strange feelings about her
sexuality for years. She had always fantasized about things that
would be considered "kinky" by most of her friends. Now, here
she was in a situation that only a few months ago she could not
have imagined. It all started when she and Marge had been
talking about each other's fantasies. Sharon had gone first and
she had shared her innermost feelings. Marge was very intent,
listening to Sharon describe how she had always wondered what it
would be like to be totally submissive to a man. Marge asked her
if she had any experience in dominant/submissive relationships.
Sharon blushed as she described how she had once been tied up by
an ex-boyfriend and how he had spanked her also. Marge asked if
it had been exciting for her and Sharon said yes. Marge smiled.
Sharon's face was flushed as she finished her story and demanded
that Marge reciprocate. Marge smiled and said that her favorite
fantasies were also about submission. Sharon's eyes opened wide.
Marge told Sharon that only recently had she done anything about
it and that she now knew a wonderful "Master". "Wow!, said
Sharon, "And he's always dominant?". "Sure", said Marge, "I get
to live out my submissive fantasies totally with him. Sharon
felt herself getting excited and she shifted uncomfortably in her
chair. "Would you like to meet him?", asked Marge. Sharon's
eyes opened wide at the question. "What would I have to do?",
she asked in a small voice. Marge just smiled, "You'd have to be
completely submissive. If you want to meet him, he'll give you
an interview and he'll find out if you're submissive enough for
him. The interview was one of the most exciting events of my
life. I was never so open or vulnerable as that day!" "What
happens in the interview?", asked Sharon. "I shouldn't tell
you.", smiled Marge, "It would take away all the fun." There was
a long moment of silence. Sharon's mind was racing. Part of her
told her to grab the opportunity and part of her told her to
forget it. Finally she looked up at Marge. Her voice was
quivering as she gave her answer, "I'd like to try it.", she
said. "O.K.", said Marge, "You can expect a call in the next few
days. The name is Sir Robert." Sharon barely remembered the
rest of the day. For the next couple of days, in fact, her mind
couldn't get off what was going to happen to her. Her days were
filled with the anticipation of waiting for "the call". Finally,
3 days later, it came. A woman's voice was at the other end of
the line. "Is your name Sharon?", she asked. "Yes.", said
Sharon, "Sir Robert has granted you an interview. I am to give
you your instructions. Are you ready?" Sharon's heart was
beating a mile-a-minute. "Yes, I am.", she whispered. "Very
well, you are to arrive at the Holiday Inn Hotel and present
yourself at room 210 at exactly 2pm Saturday. Do not be late
under any circumstances. You are to wear a light sundress. You
are forbidden to wear a bra, stockings or panties. You are to
wear your dress and your shoes, nothing more. Do you understand
your instructions?" "Yes I do.", said Sharon. "You may say, Yes
Miss.", said the anonymous voice sternly. "Yes Miss.", said
Sharon before she could even think about it. "Very well then,
goodbye.", she said. Sharon hung up the phone. Her heart was
beating hard and her palms were moist as she sat down. She
leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. She let her hands
glide down her body, feeling its heat. She had never in her life
imagined that she would do something like this and now it was
really happening. She let her hands slide into her shorts and
down under her panties. Her pussy was soaking. She started to
play with herself, letting her hands slide into her pussy and rub
the hot juices into her already hard clit. Her hips moved of
their own accord as she imagined a stranger touching her,
entering her, holding her open for his inspection. One hand
moved up to her nipples and she pinched them tightly. The
feeling was wonderful and she squeezed them harder than she would
normally wondering if they would be punished also. Her orgasm
was not long in coming and it was a powerful one. For the first
time ever, Sharon cried out loud while she was coming. The next
couple of days passed in a blur for Sharon as Saturday quickly
approached. She couldn't keep the thoughts of what might happen
from her mind and she seemed to be in a constant state of arousal
thinking about it. And now, here she was, standing in front of a
hotel room door wondering if she should actually knock or not!
She had dressed early after carefully taking a long bath and
cleaning herself from head to toe. She was now in her yellow
cotton sundress. It was a pretty dress that showed off her brown
curly hair well. As instructed she was wearing no bra or
panties. The feeling of traveling to the hotel with nothing
under her dress had been a little unnerving. She kept looking at
every man who walked past her wondering if he could see through
her dress, wondering if he knew that she was on her way to a
Master. Now, she stood in front of the door with her palms
moist, her nipples hard and her pussy hot and wondered what would
happen when she knocked. Closing her eyes and taking a deep
breath, she reached up and knocked on the door. It was opened a
moment later moment later by a stunning blond woman. At first
Sharon thought she had the wrong room. She started to back away
mumbling an apology when the woman said, "Follow me Sharon."
Startled, Sharon moved into the hotel room. She looked at the
other woman as she turned and closed the door. She was very
tall, perhaps 5'11" and was dressed in a light summer dress that
came down to about halfway to her knees. Her figure was perfect
and her face beautiful. Sharon looked at her face and saw that
this was a no-nonsense sort of woman. Sharon waited expectantly
in the entranceway for instructions. The woman took her by the
arm and brought her over to the window. She was faced looking
out of the full length window and told to remain still. The
feeling of knowing that someone was behind her while she stood
there was very unnerving. Suddenly Sharon realized that standing
this way made her dress almost transparent from the rear! A hot
blush hit her cheeks as she stood passively waiting for
instructions. She was made to wait for a couple of minutes, not
daring to turn around before a deep male voice began speaking to
her. "My name is Sir Robert, Sharon", he said, "You may address
me as Sir Robert or Sir." "Yes Sir", said Sharon in a meek
voice. Sir Robert continued, "I am going to be conducting your
interview. I want you to know that you may not pass the
interview and may be unsuitable for serving me. Now, before we
begin I want you to spread your legs wide apart." Sharon blushed
again as she followed the instructions. She knew that whoever
was behind her was getting a perfect view of her legs through the
dress. It seemed silly considering that she expected to end up
without even the dress before they were done, but, oddly, she
felt more naked with the dress on. Sir Robert now began asking a
long series of questions. They started off very normally, asking
her birthday, her measurements. She was asked to describe the
schooling she had received as well as the work experience she
had. She found herself answering honestly and completely. The
questions steadily got more personal. "At what age did you lose
your virginity?", asked Sir Robert. Sharon told him that she had
been 15. "Have you ever made love to a woman?", he asked.
Sharon stuttered on her reply that she had not. Sir Robert asked
for complete history of what kinds of sexual experiences she had
had and what parts of her body turned her on the most. She was
embarrassed to describe how she masturbated and when Sir Robert
asked if she had ever used her finger in her behind while doing
so, she stammered out her answer. She answered a long series of
questions on what types of submissive experiences she had enjoyed
and what types of submissive fantasies she had. Finally, Sir
Robert asked her the last question, "Are you now prepared to
serve me?" Sharon didn't hesitate. "Yes", she blurted. Sharon
heard some movement behind her and then felt the fingers of
someone (Was it the woman or the man?) pulling her dress up. She
raised her hands and in a moment she was naked. She was now
standing in full view of anyone looking at this room on the 2nd
floor of the Holiday Inn with absolutely no clothes on! Sharon
had never been so excited. She felt she would do anything for
these people. "Alright Sharon, now masturbate yourself." Sharon
jumped at the command. Her hand hesitantly moved to her pussy
and found it drenched! Her juices were literally dripping down
her thigh. She slid two fingers into her pussy and started
moving them in and out. She was unable to stifle a moan. The
woman instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a
better view and Sharon did so, her face and breasts were almost
touching the glass of the window now. She was hotter than she
had ever been in her life and her hand was moving furiously
between her legs. She was breathing in short ragged breaths.
She started to feel the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm
she had ever experienced when all of a sudden her wrist was
grabbed by the woman and pulled away from her pussy. It was
pulled back and quickly fastened to her other wrist behind her
back. Sharon moaned in frustration, "Please let me come?", she
begged. Her heat was incredible she was desperate to touch
herself. "No, Sharon", said Sir Robert, "You will come when I
tell you not when you please." Sharon moaned again, her hips
were still writhing back and forth hoping to find something to
rub against. Sharon felt the other woman attaching nipple clips
to her large brown nipples. They pinched her hard but were not
really painful. The woman had Sharon go down on her knees now
and then bent her head forward until it was resting on the
carpeted floor. She was instructed to keep her knees wide
apart. She felt her bottom being stroked and the sensation was
wonderful. The long cool fingers of the woman stroked the crack
of her ass and then gently and firmly pulled her buttocks wide
apart to completely expose her tiny rear opening. Sharon moaned
again as she felt herself opened. A finger cool with lubricant
now slid into Sharon's bottom and she gasped at the sensation.
The finger moved slowly all the way into her and then slid out
deliciously. She felt her hips move of their own accord as she
pushed back against the finger trying to get more of it in her.
The finger was removed and Sharon moaned in frustration again.
The next sensation was that of a small butt plug as it was
inserted in her rear. Sharon had never felt anything like this
and she gave out a little whimper as the thick part of the plug
pushed into her. The feeling of being held open like that was a
constant stimulation for the already over-stimulated body.
Sharon heard Sir Robert chuckling at her. She felt a large manly
hand reach between her legs to feel her heat. Two fingers slid
quickly into her pussy and she cried out at the wonderful
feeling. They were quickly removed however. The two dominants
now stood up leaving the hot submissive on her knees. Sharon was
hoping for relief. She moaned and whimpered as she knelt there
with her filled bottom on display. "You are going to be spanked
now, Sharon.", said Sir Robert, "Are you ready?" "Yes Sir,
please.", gasped Sharon. Sharon felt the leather paddle being
rubbed on her smooth buttocks and then felt the rush of air as it
struck her bottom. The pain was sharp but not unbearable and the
heat that it generated added to her stimulation. She was moaning
constantly and pushing her buttock back up to the paddle as it
landed. The spanking stopped for a moment and she felt a large
vibrator being slid into her soaking pussy. The vibrator was
turned on and off intermittently. She was kept close to coming
but whenever she was close, the action would stop and she would
be kept quivering. Finally, the spanking ended. Her buttocks
and upper thighs were hot and stinging. The juices from her
pussy were now dripping down her legs and Sharon was delirious
with desire. She was ordered to turn around and suck her Master.
She did so eagerly, now pulling his large manhood into her. The
vibrator in her pussy was turned on and off. Whenever she was
close to coming it would stop. She was kept in a constant state
of arousal. Her tongue ran up and down it and she let him slide
all the way to the back of her throat, something she had never
allowed a man to do before. His orgasm was not long in coming.
She swallowed his come in large gulps, determined to catch it all
and please her Master. Then Sir Robert ordered her to suck the
other woman. She was sitting on a chair with her legs spread and
Sharon didn't even hesitate in leaning over to slide her tongue
into the hot, wet woman. She quickly brought the other woman to
orgasm delighting in the feeling of being able to please another
person like that. "Now, I am going to let you come, my little
slave.", said Sir Robert. "Oh thank you, Sir", said Sharon. She
was desperate to come. The sensations in her nipples, her ass
and pussy were indescribable. Every movement she made turned on
a different part of her. "You will be entertaining more than
just myself.", said her Master. "Go over to the window and move
forward until your nipple clips are touching the glass." Sharon
did so, feeling the hot flush on her face of exposing herself
this way. The vibrator was turned on again and she felt two
hands reach around to grasp the clips on her sensitive nipples
and pull on them. Another hand reached down to begin playing
with the intruder in her ass and it was that last sensation that
was finally too much. Sharon's whole body began to shake as she
let herself be consumed by the orgasm. It took over all of her
and she would have fallen down if she had not been held up by the
other two. Her ass clenched hard on the anal dildo and that sent
her into another spasm of orgasm. It seemed to go on forever as
one sensation after another triggered another peak. Several long
minutes later she was curled up on the floor at her Master's
feet, drained by the experience. It had been the most intense
experience of her life and Sharon knew that this was only the
beginning.
STORY # 31 THE MASTER CHRIS COLLECTION
SPECIAL REFORM SCHOOL
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When Lori woke up, her first thought was, 'Today's my last
day'. After three full weeks, it was to be her last full day at
the special Reform School for Girls. She was filled with mixed
emotions at the thought. Each day for the last three weeks, Lori
had undergone intense training and discipline in her development
as a young submissive. She had experienced things that she never
would have even dreamed of before her arrival. She had thought
that she was knowledgeable in the area of punishment and
discipline before she arrived but it was know clear to her that
she had been naive and innocent compared to what she had learned.
The last three weeks had been the most exciting time of Lori's 16
year old life. They had also been the most embarrassing. Each
new day of punishment or "treatment" filled her with dread as she
was enticed and forced to push past the limits of her submission.
So leaving tomorrow morning was a mixed blessing. On one hand,
she would miss the excitement of the treatments she had been
receiving. On the other hand, it would certainly be more
comfortable being home and frankly, she missed being home with
her family.
Lori got up quickly and did her morning preparations for the day.
Although she had anticipated that things today would be much
different from usual, she was surprised and a little disappointed
that they were not. Miss Paltir, her guardian, found several
things wrong during inspection and Lori was turned over her knee
for a spanking. When her bare bottom was red, Miss Paltir
inserted the standard punishment butt plug which Lori had to
where until lunch time. It was uncomfortable, but by no means
the worst that she had received since being here. Immediately
after lunch, Miss Paltir brought Lori upstairs to her room.
"Remover your dress Lori.", she said. Lori pulled the thin
cotton dress over her head and folded it neatly on her bed. As
per school regulations, she was wearing neither panties nor bra
and was now completely available as she knelt in her 'submissive
position' with her knees wide apart and her hands clasped behind
her head. Miss Paltir ordered Lori to her feet and led her naked
out of her room and down the corridor to the bathroom. Lori had
never gotten used to this. There was always someone in the
hallway and she always blushed when someone looked at her walking
submissively behind her mistress. In the bathroom, Lori was
first ordered onto the doctor's examining table. Her feet were
fastened to the stirrups which were adjusted far apart to expose
her shaved pussy. Her hands were tied to the top of the table
thus stretching her out in a most inviting manner. Lori was not
bound to the table because Miss Paltir was afraid that she would
get up. Her bondage was simply a reinforcement of Lori's
submission. Miss Paltir knew that she would pull at her bonds
over the next few minutes but she also knew that the sensation
of pulling at them helplessly would add to Lori's excitement.
Miss Paltir moved down to between Lori's legs and looked at her.
The white plastic butt plug was still sticking out of Lori's
bottom and she reached down now to pull it gently from her.
Lori gasped as the anal intruder pulled out leaving her feeling
open and a little empty down there. The plug was put aside as
Miss Paltir put a towel that had been soaked in hot water on
Lori's shaved pussy. Lori's his squirmed a little as the hot
towel was laid on her sensitive skin. The hot towel was left
there for a couple of minutes then replaced by another. Lori's
pussy began to get uncomfortably warm under the towel. She could
feel her own heat rising to meet that of the towel and she knew
that her pussy juices were starting to flow. (If the truth were
to be told though, Lori had been wet almost all the time since
she arrived in this place.) Miss Paltir removed the towel and
then began to shave Lori's now soft pussy lips. Her expert
fingers pulled the pussy lips taught as her razor removed any
stubble that might have grown in the last two days. Lori was
always excited by this process. The feeling of the razor moving
across her pussy was incredible and it was heightened by the
constant manipulations of Miss Paltir as she pulled and stroked
Lori's sensitive sex. The feeling of being freshly shaved made
Lori feel both vulnerable and pure, as though she had been
returned to being the virgin she had been at 15. When the
shaving was over, Miss Paltir slowly but methodically rubbed oil
into the now smooth lips. Lori was unable to stifle a moan at
the feeling and she could feel her own pussy juices trickle down
the crack of her bottom and over her sensitive anus. Lori was
pulling on her wrists and squirming with her hips and she saw
that Miss Paltir was smiling at the effect she was having on the
young girl. Just before Lori was sure she was about to come, the
sensations stopped. Miss Paltir always seemed to know exactly
when to stop so that Lori was left at the peak of excitement.
Lori now felt Miss Paltir gently inserting a finger into her
bottom. "Mmmmmmm", she moaned as her hips raised from the table.
The finger was thickly coated with lubricant and Miss Paltir slid
it deeply into Lori's rectum, sliding in and out to further
excite the teenage body. Lori felt her anus clench reflexively
on the finger as it pulled slowly from her. Miss Paltir now
moved over to the far side of the room and Lori watched as a
large enema bag was filled with warm water and a little
glycerine. Lori turned her head away and closed her eyes.
Getting a large enema wasn't her favorite thing in the world and
although she knew that it would excite her, the feeling of being
that full would be uncomfortable. Lori heard the water stop and
Miss Paltir move back over to the table. Lori felt the tip of an
enema nozzle touch her anus and her buttocks clenched
involuntarily as it started to push into her. The nozzle was
very thick and Lori gasped as the thickest part pushed into her
sensitive hole. Bound as she was, there was nothing she could do
about it. A moment later and the nozzle was in place. Her tiny
rear opening was grasping the thinner part of the nozzle as she
was held open helplessly by the plastic intruder. She felt some
movement in her bottom and the nozzle seemed to expand inside of
her. "It's a Bardex nozzle, Lori.", said Miss Paltir, "It will
prevent the nozzle from being pushed out." The nozzle was now a
little uncomfortable as it had gotten fairly large but Lori knew
that it was now not going to be removed until Miss Paltir decided
to do so. The rush of warm water now started to fill Lori as the
clamp on the tube was released. It filled her slowly and kept
filling her. Lori looked down and watched her tummy slowly
expand to accommodate the fluid. Her tummy got tight as it
continued and Lori was beginning to feel uncomfortably full.
Finally, the water stopped. Lori's breathing in short ragged
breaths. She was hoping that she wouldn't have to wait for more
than a moment or two because she was so full. "Please..", she
begged, "Please let me go to the bathroom." Miss Paltir smiled.
She disconnected the tube from the Bardex nozzle that was still
firmly in place in Lori's bottom and walked around to beside her.
Her hand stroked Lori's full tummy and gently massaged her. "No,
Lori, you'll have to wait until I let you.", she said. Lori
closed her eyes. Each second seemed like an hour as she waited.
Miss Paltir hands were at once soothing and exciting. They
roamed all over Lori's young body. She felt her soaking pussy
stroked, her nipples were pinched and the nozzle in her ass was
playfully tugged at. Finally after 10 minutes or so, Miss Paltir
undid her bonds. Lori had to be helped from the table and over
to the toilet. When Miss Paltir released the nozzle and pulled
it from her, it was an incredible relief for Lori. Miss Paltir
left her for a few minutes to expel the enema as she ran a bath
for the young girl. Lori got into the bath and Miss Paltir began
to scrub her from head to toe. It was very relaxing and also
exciting as Miss Paltir made sure to pay special attention to the
more sensitive areas of the teenager's body. Her hair was next
and by the time it was all over, Lori was glowing. Her hair was
shining, her body was a rosy pink all over. Her nipples which
were more or less constantly erect here were sticking out from
her firm breasts. Lori's leather wrist cuffs were attached
behind her back and a leash was attached to her collar. Miss
Paltir led her by the leash out of the bathroom, down the stairs
and into the study of the principal. Lori's heart started
beating faster as she walked into the study. For the last three
weeks, Lori had undergone most of her training here. She had
felt the hot feeling of the crop and a variety of other
instruments of discipline as she was tied down for punishment.
As she walked in the door the first thing she noticed were her
parents. Lori's eyes opened wide. Her parents came right over
to her and gave her a big hug. Lori, of course, could not
reciprocate given her bound wrists but she delighted in the
feeling of having her Mom and Dad holding her naked body. Mister
Walson entered the room a moment later. "Good Morning Lori.",
he said. "Good morning Sir", said Lori in a small, submissive
voice. "Today is your last day Lori", said the principal, "and
your parents and I have been discussing what should be done with
you on this last day. We have discussed several options and you
are here because you are going to have to agree with what we have
chosen. I want you to know that you are free to choose to accept
or decline what we have decided." Lori's heart was now beating a
mile-a-minute. 'What had they decided she wondered. Would she
be able to bear it?' "I understand, Sir", she said. "Very well,
Lori, your parents and I feel that a fitting climax to your stay
here would be to have both of your nipples and both of your inner
pussy lips pierced today." Lori's eyes flew open. If her wrists
had not been bound, she would have reflexively covered her
breasts with her hands. She looked from Mr. Paltir to her
parents who were all waiting patiently for her answer. The
thought of her sensitive nipples being pierced was instantly
terrifying and extremely exciting and to think of the same thing
being done to her tiny pink pussy lips was even more so. She
waited a long time before answering. The room had become very
silent as a million thoughts ran through her head. Finally she
looked at Mr. Walson. "Very well, Sir. You may pierce me."
Lori's parents stood up and came over to her. "We're very proud
of you honey.", said her Mom. Miss Paltir led Lori out of the
study and right out of the building onto the grounds. Lori had
been brought outside before while naked but the feeling always
left her feeling even more exposed and helpless than usual. She
was brought to a small building just off to the side of the main
school building and led inside. The living room of this building
was set up for the display of Lori's ordeal. In the center of
the room was a leather covered doctor's table. The silver
stirrups caused a chill to go up Lori's spine. She sat on the
table and the back of it was raised so that she would be in a
half reclined position. Her wrists, as usual, were fastened
above her head and her feet were once again attached to the
stirrups. There were a number of chairs in front of the table
and they afforded the observers a perfect view of Lori's exposed
body. The front door opened and Lori watched as her parents, Mr.
Walson and several other men and women entered the room. Lori
didn't know some of them and she blushed deeply as they looked at
her carefully. Lori wondered if she would ever get over the
feelings of embarrassment of people discovering her submissive
nature. Miss Paltir moved beside Lori and attached nipple clips
to each of her nipples. The clips were tight and Lori gasped as
they were attached. Miss Paltir gave each of them a sharp tug to
make sure they were solidly attached. She moved down now and
attached two similar clips to Lori's inner pussy lips. Lori
moaned as they clamped down on the sensitive flesh. When Miss
Paltir gave these clips a tug, Lori cried out. She closed her
eyes, embarrassed that all these people could see everything.
Now Mr. Walson stood up. Lori saw that he was holding a long,
sharp needle in one hand. She whimpered as he approached. "You
can still back out Lori.", he said, "Do you want to do that?"
Lori shook her head, "No, Sir.", she whispered. Mr. Walson
smiled. He grasped the clip attached to her left nipple and
pulled it hard, stretching the nipple away from her body. Lori
moaned at the feeling and closed her eyes. Suddenly she felt a
hot sharp pain as the needle quickly pierced her horizontally
through the base of her thick nipple. Lori cried out at the
feeling. Her back arched as she felt the needle removed and a
ring being pushed through the hole. The nipple clip was removed
and the pain settled into a hot throbbing sensation. Her right
nipple was next and her cries were louder and stronger as it
received its nipple. Lori looked down to look at them. The
sight was very strange to see tiny gold rings pushed through each
of her brown nipples. They were now each hot and painful and
surprisingly, very erect. Lori watched Mr. Walson move down to
her pussy and she was very scared. She was also very turned on.
The whole scene was the hottest thing that Lori could ever have
imagined and it was happening to her! Lori knew that her juices
were literally dripping down her body and she knew that everyone
could see them. As if in a distance she felt the left lips of
her pussy pulled out by the clip and the hot piercing pain of the
needle. She cried out again and once again as the right pussy
lips was done. Finally, it was over. Her body was now adorned
with gold rings both above and below and the thought of wearing
those rings was the most exciting thing Lori had ever
experienced. She felt Miss Paltir reach over to ever so gently
pull at the rings in her nipples and she gasped and moaned as she
did so. She felt the fingers of Mr. Walson holding her tiny pink
pussy lips apart by the gold rings and then she felt the
incredible feeling of a hot tongue touching her pussy. Lori's
eyes flew open and she looked down to see her sister Rox bent
over her waist from the side to lick her. Everyone had a perfect
view and as Rox's tongue slid up her sister's slit to touch her
hard, aching clit, Lori felt her orgasm start. Her legs began to
tremble and her tummy got tight. She felt her toes curling at
the feeling and her hands turned into little fists as she pulled
at the bonds holding her. She started to cry out and then cried
out again and again as the most intense orgasm of her life took
over her body. It reached a peak and then seemed to subside then
peaked again and then again. It went on for what seemed forever,
first one sensation then another taking over as the stimulation
of her nipples, her pussy lips and the tongue of her loving
sister all added their effects. It was perhaps five minutes or
more before it was over and it left Lori drained. It had been
the most exciting time of her life and she knew that she would
have her rings to remember it by forever.
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