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Dominated by Young Girls (04/10)
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File DBYG04.txt (Trans, Fem-Dom, minors, mf, mm)
Warning: This is a book length work which printed is about 180 total pages!
The following is an original fiction work which includes in addition to the
base Fem-Dom and Transvestite/Transexual themes; a wide variety of explicit
sexual conduct involving minors, teens, and later young adults, including:
b&D, ws, fist, spank, m rape, ff, and f/ts sex. If you are offended by
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Enjoy,
Quicksilver-Iota
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CHAPTER 5
THE ADVENTURE CONTINUES
John's mind reeled as he walked home, thinking about what
had happened to him during the past 24 hours. The fun time he
had planned to spend with Jane had now turned into a complete
disaster. His sister Vicky had turned out to be even more of
a dominating bitch than he had ever suspected. For the time
being, he was now her slave; if he fought back, she and the
other girls would spread the story of his homosexual meeting
with Jason as well as the damaging pictures, all over the
school and his life would be ruined. He would never be able
to show his face in this town again.
Even as he walked, John could feel the pull of the
garters on his stockings and the tightness of the cord still
bound around his cock and balls. The only part of the costume
Vicky had permitted him to remove, was the collar and the high
heeled shoes he had worn.
When he arrived home, Vicky was alone in the kitchen of
their house, the other girls had apparently gone home. Vicky
called him into the kitchen where she was making a sandwich
and asked if he wanted one also. "No, thanks Mistress Vicky,"
John replied and this brought a wide smile to Vicky's face.
"Come here," Vicky said, and John moved to a position in front
of her where she was standing at the counter.
Vicky reached down and unzipped her brother's trousers
and while looking him directly in the eye, reached inside and
fondled his bound cock and balls. This time she was very
gentle with him and John leaned his head back and closed his
eyes, enjoying the feel of her touch.
"You have been a good little slave today Joellen, and I
think I will have to find someway to reward you," cooed Vicky,
while she continued to gently stroke him. "Thank you Mistress
Vicky," John rasped due to his growing excitement. Just then
they heard the back door bang and Vicky quickly removed her
hand from John's crotch and zipped him up. As she moved her
hand back, Mike charged into the room and exclaimed, "I'm
starved, What have we got to eat?"
John turned towards the counter and leaned into it as if
looking out the back window, over the kitchen sink, to hide
his erection from his brother. With the cord binding his
groin, John's cock made a terrific bulge in his pants; almost
twice the normal size it would have been with an erection.
"Sit down, Mike and I'll fix you a sandwich," offered
Vicky, who seeing John's problem, gave a little chuckle.
While fixing Mike's lunch, Vicky decided to give John a way
out of his predicament, "John, why don't you go down to the
laundry room and throw a load of clothes into the washer for
me,...I don't want mom to find it full of dirty clothes when
she comes home." "OK, Sis, I'm done with my lunch anyway,"
replied John and turning his back to Mike, headed for the
stairwell. "What have you all been up to today," John heard
Mike ask as he rounded the corner, "Not much," replied Vicky,
"Just messing around here in the house."
Later that evening, the three siblings were sitting in
the den watching TV and when Mike determined that a football
game he wanted to watch was on the sports programming channel,
Vicky turned to John and said, "I've got to go finish my home-
work for school tomorrow, guys, I guess I'll leave you to your
game." "OK Vick," Mike replied, his eyes not leaving the
screen for a second. "John, I've been having trouble with the
math problems, could you come and help me?" Vicky queried.
John looked at Vicky who motioned with her head that he WAS to
come with her, and responded; "Sure Vicky, no problem."
When they arrived at Vicky's room, Vicky quickly ushered
John inside and closed the door. Immediately, she turned to
John and planted an open mouth kiss on his lips, probing his
mouth with her tongue. "That's for being a good boy and not
letting on to Mike," she said when she broke off the kiss.
"Get undressed," she said as she moved away towards her bed.
"But what if Mike comes in here?" John asked. "He's so
engrossed in the stupid football game, he won't even notice
we're gone," she replied; "besides, he knows better than to
come into my room when the door is closed."
Somewhat assured, John peeled off his T-shirt, and
removed his tennis shoes, then took off his pants. This again
left him for all intents and purposes nude in front of his
younger sister; but her attitude seemed less hostile than it
had been earlier in the day.
"You can take those off too," she said pointing to the
garter belt and stockings, and John gratefully sat down to
remove them. When he was done, she had him stand before her,
and took hold of his cock and balls and gently manipulated
them. Stroking him to erection, she knelt down and untied the
black cord binding him and when it was loosened, John gave a
big sigh of relief. "We wouldn't want to injure them by
cutting of the circulation for TOO long, now would we," as she
gently patted his balls.
Now standing completely naked before his younger sister,
with his 6" cock prominently erect, John for reasons he still
could not understand, felt no embarrassment at his situation.
"Undress me," whispered Vicky who was looking at her brother
eye to eye. "What!" said John. "You heard me," rasped Vicky,
her voice seeming lower and a little harsh, as if she were
having trouble talking.
John looked at his little sister with a new perspective.
She was the same height as himself (5'7") but thinner, he
weighing about 140 lbs and her about twenty pounds lighter.
He had not seen his sister nude since she was about 7 or 8
years old, and suddenly he became excited at the prospect of
checking out her nubile young body. He knew she was no longer
a virgin and this could get interesting if things went as he
suspected they might.
His hands trembling, John reached out and started
unbuttoning her white cotton blouse. With each button, he
could see more of her milk white skin come into view and by
the time he reached the button just below her breasts, was
trembling badly. Vicky reached up with her left hand and
gently placed it on top of his right; "Easy John, easy..."
She stroked his hand and forearm for a few seconds until he
regained control, then lowered her hand and continued to watch
him as he finished unbuttoning the garment. John could now
see the swell of her firm young breasts encased in a white
satin underwired bra and involuntarily drew in a fast breath,
making a sucking noise.
Vicky pulled the garment from the waistband of her blue
denim mini-skirt and reached behind her and unzipped the skirt
to help him along. John, took hold of the blouse and opened
the front fully and peeled it back over the lovely white
shoulders before him. He then moved behind her and gently
peeled the blouse down, allowing him to observe as her finely
muscled back came into view. As he removed the garment from
her arms, John noted the taunt muscle underlying her smooth
soft skin as it rippled with her movements. Seeing the skirt
unzipped, he inserted his fingers in the waistband and slowly
pulled it down over Vicky's slim hips, exposing the finest ass
the poor boy had ever seen.
Vicky was wearing thong type panties and the only thing
covered on her rear was a thin strip of yellow material which
banded about her slim waist and down between the cheeks of her
well muscled behind. He knelt as he pulled the skirt down her
legs and noted that her slim legs were bare since she was just
wearing little lace ankle socks with her black skimmers. When
he reached her ankles with the skirt, John's nose was less
than 6 inches from Vicky's pussy and he could smell the
wonderful aroma of the young girl's excitement.
After stepping out of the skirt, Vicky lifted her left
foot, for John to remove the little shoe, and dainty sock.
John stroked his hand down her slim calf to reach her foot for
this operation and felt a shiver pass through her body as he
did so. He repeated the process as he removed the other shoe
and sock and was again treated to a tremble as his hand glided
down her leg. John then slid his hands up the sides of her
legs and held her hips as he stood back up behind her.
Tracing his fingertips lightly across her shoulders, he moved
the straps of her bra off to the sides and onto her upper
arms. He then unfastened the bra and it dangled loosely to
the sides.
Gently taking his sister by the shoulders, John turned
her to face him and noticed a trembling of her lips and rapid
breathing as he brought her into position. Tracing his
fingertips lightly outward from her neck along her collar-
bones, John took the shoulder straps of the bra and pulled it
slowly down her arms. As it fell away from her breasts, John
noticed her draw in a deep breath, which pushed her firm young
mounds forward. Vicky's breasts were bigger than an "A" cup
size but not quite up to "B" size, and tipped by dark red
erect nipples about the size of quarters. John wanted so
badly to kiss these lovely breasts that he could hardly
restrain himself; but decided that an action that bold might
cause Vicky to react badly.
Kneeling again, John took hold of the bright yellow silky
cloth of the thong panties and moving his fingers from the
front center outward along the inside of the waistband to her
hips; slowly pulled them downward with his face a mere 5
inches from his sister's warm belly. The bottom front of the
thong was wet from Vicky's excited state and as John pulled it
down, he almost came when he saw that his sister's pussy was
completely shaved, smooth and hairless, like a pre-pubescent
young girl's. John wanted to dive face first into this, the
most delicious pussy he had ever seen, but Vicky took hold of
his shoulders and pulled him back to his feet.
Taking hold of John's rampant cock, Vicky said, "Let's
take a shower," and lead him by his cock into the bathroom.
CLEAN FUN
When they arrived in the bathroom, Vicky released John's
cock and pointed him towards the bathtub. John stepped in and
turned to watch as his incredibly sexy sister pinned her long
brown hair which had been tied in a ponytail onto the top of
her head. From this vantage point, John could see all of her
slim young body from head to toe and thrilled at the sight of
her pert breasts moving and jiggling as she placed the bobby
pins in her hair. He looked with appreciation at the firm ass
cheeks and wondered what they would feel like in his hands.
Her firm flat belly showed that she cared about her appearance
and that fantastic hairless pussy set him to shivering.
Vicky slid the glass shower door on the bathtub closed
and then opened the panel near the end with the faucet han-
dles. Reaching in she turned on the water and pulled the
shower lever up to redirect the flow to the shower head, and
immediately, John gave out a squeal, as the cold spray hit
full on. "A little cold you say?" Vicky giggled and adjusted
the water until it was warm and steamy. Closing the panel,
she proceeded to the far end of the tub, opened the other
panel and stepped in with her brother. "You like?", she asked
as she noted her brother's rigid cock and leering look. "You
bet!" he replied. "Your forgetting something," Vicky said in
a stern voice, "Yes Mistress Vicky," was the soft reply.
Vicky guided John under the warm spray of water and
stroked his shoulders and chest as the liquid pored down his
body. She then pulled him out of the spray and standing under
the water herself, took a bottle of shampoo and poured some
into her hand.
"Turn around," she said and he stood with his back to her
as she used the liquid soap on his shoulders and back.
Replenishing her supply, she massaged his lower back and moved
onto his hips and ass. She massaged the cheeks of his ass
working her fingers deeply into the flesh, causing John to
expel a deep moan of pleasure, then traced a finger right down
the crack and cruised over his dark little asshole. This
caused him to jump, and Vicky giggled and said, "Still a
little tender, are we." John trembled at the thought of
another attack on his poor sore ass. Patting his butt, Vicky
said, "Don't worry little Sissy, I'm not going to rape that
little pussy again TODAY."
Vicky then soaped up his legs, paying particular atten-
tion to his inner thighs, and when the back of her hand
brushed against his balls, again giggled at the tremble what
passed through his body. "Turn around," she said, and started
soaping up his chest and arms, slowly working her way down
towards and over his stomach towards his now straining cock.
Again resoaping her hand, she softly took hold of his rigid
manhood and stroked firmly but gently from the root outward.
When she reached the tip she tweaked it with her fingertips
and let it slide over the back of her hand as she moved down-
ward to his balls. These, she gently rolled in her fingers,
massaging and probing, until his cock was jerking on it's own,
and knew that he was about to come. Abruptly, she stopped;
"That's enough for now," she said, "step under the water and
rinse off." John, could not believe she could leave him
hanging on the edge of a climax; but she had.
"Now you wash me." Vicky said as she looked at her older
brother coyly. John could not believe his luck, he was going
to get to feel every part of this beautiful girl's young body,
and AT HER REQUEST! Reversing positions in the shower, John
took the liquid soap and poured some into his hand, then
starting on her back side, gently spreading the soap over her
shoulders and neck, upper arms, and upper back. He massaged
her muscles as he worked the soap into her flesh and thrilled
at the feel of her smooth soft skin.
Taking her right arm in hand, John stroked the soap from
hand to shoulder and back, firmly working the muscle as he did
so. When he did the underside, his hand brushed Vicky's
breast and a slight tremble passed through her body. He
repeated this procedure for the left arm, then moved to her
lower back and firmly massaged the muscles as he worked.
Skipping her firm ass for now, John proceeded to the backs of
her legs, and spent considerable time massaging the supple
flesh of her smooth firm thighs and Vicky standing with her
legs spread, leaned her head back and gave small moaning
noises as he did so.
Resoaping his hands in anticipation, John knelt behind
his sister and spread the foamy substance over her taunt young
ass cheeks, working the flesh and stroking at the same time.
This produced more moans from Vicky who unconsciously pressed
her ass back into his hands. With a single finger, John
gently traced down the crack of Vicky's ass and when his
finger passed over her asshole, she leaned slightly forward.
Afraid to penetrate her due to the possible repercussions,
John just massaged the muscle and stroked it for a while.
Standing back up, John turned Vicky around and was now
facing her. Her eyes were still closed and he noted her brea-
thing was fast, causing her tender young breasts to heave and
jiggle with the force of her breaths. Soaping her narrow
shoulders, John saw the tiny blue lines laying just under the
milk white skin which traced out onto her breasts and decided
to bypass those lovely appendages for now. Working on her
sides and belly, John massaged her ribs and stomach muscles
and again elicited soft moans from his sister.
Moving down to her legs, John again firmly stroked the
muscles and concentrated on her thighs. When his fingers
brushed her sweet young pussy, Vicky opened her legs wider;
but John was saving that for last. Sliding back up her body
John circled her breasts and the gently stroked them from the
base outward to the erect little nipples. With his thumbs,
John gently stroked both nipples at once as he cupped both
breasts and felt Vicky press them into his hands. Turning
Vicky sideways to him, John placed his left arm around the
swaying girl and moved his hand under her arm and onto her
left breast, this supported her and he then slowly moved his
right hand downward over her firm belly to that most beautiful
of pussys.
As he reached her mons, John's three middle fingers
curved inward and passed over this shaved pussy, which felt
smooth as a baby's. John spread his fingers slightly and the
outer lips thread between his fingers, with his middle finger
passing directly over her clitoris. "Arghh," moaned Vicky as
her body involuntarily humped against his hand. Continuing
this motion, John masturbated his sister who shortly climaxed
and sagged in his arms.
Still supporting her, John moved her back under the
shower and stroked her as the warm water washed over both of
them. After a minute or two, Vicky opened her eyes and gently
kissed her brother deeply then said, "Thank you John, that was
VERY well done." "Your welcome, Mistress Vicky, it was my
pleasure," he softly replied. Vicky noted her brother was
still hard as a rock and decided to give him relief, but on
her terms.
Vicky turned off the shower and the two moved out of the
enclosure. Vicky then handed John a towel and said, "Dry me
off, please." "With pleasure," John replied and slowly worked
the towel over his sister's body until she was dry. John then
dried himself and Vicky powdered his body and again leading
him by his raging hardon returned them to the bedroom.
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BOUND FOR LOVE
"I told you that good slaves get rewarded Joellen, so now
is the time; lay down on the bed please." Shaking with
anticipation, John jumped onto the bed and laid on his back in
the center. Vicky then went to her dresser and returned with
four scarves. "I'm going to tie you Joellen, so that you do
not get too carried away," announced Vicky. "Yes Mistress
Vicky," John said softly. Securing a leg or arm to each of
the corner posts of her canopy bed, Vicky then sat on the bed
beside John and grasped his cock with her hand. Vicky could
feel John's cock pulsing and knew that he was close to a
climax; all of that contact in the shower must have really
turned her poor brother on.
Moving to a position where she was sitting on his hips
with his straining cock resting against her bare pussy and her
thighs extending to either side of his body; Vicky leaned
forward and kissed her brother several times on the mouth.
Then proceeded to kiss his neck, shoulders, chest, and sucked
on his hard little nipples. "These respond like a girls,"
whispered Vicky, as she tweaked Johns erect nipples and then
stroked her hands over his belly and again grasped his cock.
Leaning forward, Vicky guided the head of John's strain-
ing member between the lips of her luscious young cunt and
then in a single move, impaled herself on it full length. "Oh
God, that feels GOOD," exclaimed John as he felt the warm
moist tight flesh encase him. Vicky slowly started rocking
her body moving up and down on John's cock until within 4
minutes, John came and shot a giant load into her young cunt.
Vicky continued to pump him until she felt him go soft inside
her, then eased him out and again kissed her brother.
Vicky again moved up her brothers body, this time placing
her young pussy directly above his mouth, and looking down
between her thighs said, "Clean me out Joellen, and do it real
good." "Pussy juice mixed with cum was dripping from Vicky's
snatch onto John's lips and he reveled in the combined taste
of the mixture. Vicky pressed her shaved cunt down into his
face, and John responded by licking and sucking for all he was
worth. After 10 minutes of Vicky's tasty pussy being ground
into his mouth, Vicky who had been squeezing her breasts and
stroking her body as she rocked on John' mouth, said, "Yes,
Yes, Yes," and climaxed again; convulsions racking every
muscle in her young body.
After cleaning her brother with a washcloth, Vicky untied
him and lead him over to her dressing table. Sitting him
down, she studied his face and said, " Joellen, your hair is
much too short, we will have to let it grow some, and I think
I need to pluck your eyebrows some." John had been relaxed in
the afterglow of his climax but now came fully alert. Looking
up at his mistress, John pleaded, "I don't mind letting my
hair grow, Mistress Vicky, but please don't make me look like
a fag, or I won't be able to show my face at school!"
Stroking her submissive brother's shoulder, Vicky
replied, "Don't worry, I'm just going to clean them up a
little bit. So that they look a little more like a girls; but
nothing extreme, where you couldn't pass at school." Relax-
ing, John consented and Vicky proceeded to work. Finished,
Vicky was happy with the results and turned John to let him
see the results in the mirror. John looked at his face and
noted that his eyebrows had a little more arch and that the
stray hairs at the bridge of his nose were gone. Thinking it
over, he decided that they still looked like a boy's and in
fact looked better than before.
Returning from the dresser, Vicky carried a white satin
and lace camisole with white garter straps and a pair of sheer
stockings. "You will wear these under your clothing at school
tomorrow Joellen, you don't have gym on Mondays so there is no
need to worry about being discovered." Also handing him a
pair of white lace panties, she said, "You are also to wear
these; and I think you should bring all of your boy's under-
pants to me so that I can be sure you are not cheating." John
had not considered having to wear girls underwear to school
and was very nervous about what might happen if discovered;
for now, however, he didn't see he had any choice in the
matter.
"Also, I think you should quit the swim team, it takes up
too much of your time and I have other things for you to spend
that time on." "Yes, Mistress Vicky," John responded. If
nothing else, John thought, that was that many fewer opportu-
nities for discovery of his predicament, so it wasn't that bad
anyway.
CHAPTER 6
MONDAY
John got up early the next day so that he could be done
in the bathroom he shared with his brother before Mike came in
to get ready for the day. Passing Mike in the hall as he
returned to his bedroom, John realized that he would have to
do this EVERY day to avoid detection. Standing nude in
his room, John looked at the frilly undergarments he was being
compelled to wear at school. Slipping into them, he then put
on his pants and a regular sports shirt. Looking in his
mirror, John recoiled in shock when he noted that the camisole
backseam made a clearly visible line across his back. Looking
closer, he could also see the shoulder straps through his
shirt and his jeans had little bumps where the garter tabs
connected to his stockings.
John immediately dug through all of his clothing until he
found a looser fitting pair of trousers and a white cotton
knit sweater which was bulky enough to hide the undergarments.
Again checking himself out in the mirror, John was satisfied
that no one would be able to detect any lines, bumps, or
bulges where they shouldn't be on a 16 year old boy.
At breakfast, Vicky approached John who was sitting with
his back to her and placed her hands on his shoulders. To all
appearances the lovely girl was massaging her older brothers
shoulders and just being a tender little sister. John
however, knew she was feeling for the straps to the camisole
and when she found them, she patted his back and sat down
beside him. "You've been looking kind of pale lately," Vicky
said to John as Mike kept on eating his meal. "I think you
should start taking vitamins," said
Vicky, "Why don't I get you one." She then arose and returned
with a little purple pill which she handed to John and he
downed it without comment.
Unbeknownst to John the pill was not a vitamin as he
thought, but one of his mothers estrogen pills, of which she
had a number of bottles, since she was undergoing estrogen
therapy following some "Women's Problems." "You should take
one of those every day, John, they will make you feel much
better," said Vicky. "Thanks Vick," John responded.
The three left the house and walked to school together,
John and Mike attended the High School and Vicky the Middle
School next door. As they were about to part company, Vicky
asked John to meet her for lunch as the two schools shared a
common cafeteria. "OK Sis," John said, and each proceeded to
class.
During his first study hall, John asked permission to go
see the Swimming Coach, which was granted and proceeded to the
pool area. A swimming class of all freshman girls was in
progress and John thrilled at the sight of 30 young bodies in
tank suits. He proceeded to the office and found the coach
and told him he was quitting the swimming team. The coach was
very unhappy about this and tried to talk John out of it, but
finally gave up the effort. The only thing more fickle than
a 16 year old boy, thought the coach, is a girl the same age.
John returned to class and the morning proceeded without
incident. John did have a panic attack however, when he went
to the bathroom and while taking a piss, looked down and saw
lace sticking out of the opening of his trousers. Better use
the stalls from here on out, he thought and quickly zipped his
pants back up hoping that no one had noticed the lace.
Walking down to the lunch room, John could feel the pull
of the garters on his stockings, and as he stepped, the
elastic straps would rub against his bare thighs, shooting
thrilling little feelings into his body. When he arrived,
Vicky and Tami were setting together in one of the corners and
after getting his tray, he joined them. "Hello John," Tami
beamed and gave him a wink, "How are you feeling today?" "A
little sore," he whispered and both girls giggled in response.
Shortly, both Lisa and Susan arrived and each gave John
a peck on the cheek and traced their hand down his back as
they did so. John suspected that all of the girls knew what
he was wearing and were feeling for the seam of the camisole.
When Susan performed this maneuver, she hooked her finger
under the seam and gave it a little snap, which confirmed his
suspicions.
After John had finished his lunch, Vicky looked at her
watch and said, "John come over to the library with Tami and
I we need to discuss something." Without a word all three
rose and after dropping off their trays proceeded to the
library. Vicky guided the trio to the back of the stack area
where they were concealed behind ten rows of bookshelves and
then turned to John.
"Drop your pants and bend over," she said. "Vicky, this
is a library, for gods sake, anyone could discover us!" John
replied. "This won't take long and the faster you get those
pants down, the faster it will be over." As the two girls
backed him into the corner, Tami said, "You can either do it
our way - or we'll take them off you and leave you here
without them." Knowing that they just might carry out the
threat, John unbuckled his pants and as he did so, saw Tami
extract a flesh colored object from her purse.
"Pam had some other toys, John, this is what's called a
'butt plug' and I'm going to put it up your ass. You are to
leave it in place until you get to Jason's this afternoon."
Vicky pulled a small tube of cream from her purse and lubri-
cated the device which was about 6" long and shaped somewhat
like a christmas tree on a stand, about 2" in diameter at the
widest part. Resigned to his fate, John lowered his pants to
his thighs and turning his back to the girls and bent forward,
giving them access to his ass. Tami, gently but firmly
pressed the plug against his little hole, and after a second
or two it started to enter. Tears were in John's eyes by the
time the widest part passed through his sphincter muscle and
then the muscle immediately contracted down around the shaft
above the base. Tami pushed the base of the plug flat against
him and rotated it so that the rectangular base was in line
with the crack of his ass. Then pulled his lacy panties back
up and gave him a soft pat on the butt.
As he pulled his pants back up and was buckling the belt,
the two girls saw the tear streaks down his cheeks, and each
in turn wiped the tears from his face and gave him a kiss.
"See you later," they said and turned and walked away. John
stood there a couple of minutes trying to get used to the
feeling of having this 'log' stuck up his ass, and tentatively
felt his ass to see if it stuck out any. Satisfied that noth-
ing showed, he went out of the library and headed back to
classes.
Along the way, John encountered his brother Mike, who
stopped him and said, "What's this I hear about you quitting
the Swim Team?" "Yea, I quit this morning," John replied,
"Just didn't want to do it anymore." Mike looked at him as if
disgusted and said, "You know, you're turning in a REAL PUSSY,
these days." "Whatever," John replied and turning walked
away. To himself, John thought, God if he only Knew how right
he was; feeling the full sensation the butt plug provided in
his belly.
After school, John saw Susan standing in front of the
building as he exited. "Vicky sent me over to make sure you
didn't get lost," smiled the sexy little blond. As John got
along side her she reached out and put her arm around his
waist and when no one was looking slid it down and probed his
ass until she found the base of the butt plug. "Comfortable?"
she asked, and when John displayed a pained look on his face,
she giggled and patted his ass.
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