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You can call me at Kathy's, write, or have your lawyer contact me today I don't really care. Honestly Jim at this pint I could give a shit less. I have to go I have three boys here waiting for me to stop writing my husband so we can all get back to fucking my brains out. (Have you and Mary ever tried a threesome? I have found that I love sex with women almost as much as with men, well maybe just a little more.) Oh by the way dear you better make sure she doesn't get with another man or you'll loose her also.
Love Autumn" Due to many requests, I am reposting my first story. Cheerleader's Torment is a different type of story from most of those I have seen posted. This story started out as a piece called "The Test" that someone else posted a while ago, and asked for someone else to finish. There will also be two new chapters coming soon, especially if I get a lot of feedback. My stories center around the theme of voluptuous, elegant yet still innocent women falling by various circumstances into the evil clutches of nasty men who, when they get the opportunity to force a woman to do their bi dding are reduced to their most unfortunate instincts. It is mental rather than physical.
You will not find physical violence against women, no beatings, suspensions, whippings, attaching of electrodes, or the like, though spankings are not uncommon. Nor does the actual act of sex always feature prominentl y. Plausibility is also crucial- no woman having to suck fifty penises in a row, hanging upside down for two weeks, etc. My stories are strong on build up and tension and appeal, I hope, to the mind rather than just the genitals. Men who prefer to "shuck the duds and get stuck in," will doubtless find them slow and frustrating. Women wh o are attracted to this theme usually less so (women, in fact seem to like them best of all).
Be warned that if you find this theme offensive, or if it really makes you angry, than best move on to another story more to your liking. Best also not too spend too much time being angry at what turns others on.
Thank you again for the feedback. It is much appreciated. If there is enough, I may move along on the new chapters. You can reach me at an449094@anon.penet.fi, but it seems that I cannot respond to messages sent through there back through the anon server. I try to answer as many as possible that incluse REAL email addresses.
Big round fat slick shiny hot hard swaying magnetically pulled toward the pale clump of hair at her crotch his knees push be tween her legs stepping forward he cannot speak breathing heavi ly clawing her breasts he pushes her back and downward landing on her prone form petticoats rustl ing crushed wedding gown pulled upward his hands tear at her pan ties as she lies mutely crushed beneath his weight he presses his lips to hers to stifle the scream swelling in her breast as the horrible burning grows from be- tween her legs to spread in her belly as the monstrous... "thing" forces its way into her virginal channel unleashing a steady flow of blood, to coat and lubricate the intruder between her legs she cannot catch the rhythm of the monster slamming into her again..
and again and again She stops wondering WHEN it will stop and begins to wonder IF it will stop he has managed to rip the front of the dress revealing her breasts now biting the small hard nipples his tongue having left the warm channel of her throat she is at last able to release the sounds of terror as the monster batters mercilessly at the entrance of her womb he thrusts more violently yet, over and over, his penis drives in- sistently into her stretching her spanking new cunt painfully wide; Afraid she will split in two she feels an unfamiliar wet ness inside her belly and for a moment she is afraid he really has split her open and her in sides are spilling out from "down there" at last his batter ing ram is removed from inside her, gleaming red with her blood and his cum that she mistook for her entrails.
He leans back on his heels between her legs there on the floor of their honeymoon suite and eyes her lovingly, lustfully, watching his cum and the evidence of her virtue dribble pink and sticky from be- tween her painfully swollen lips to stain the ruined remains of her mother's wedding gown as she lays unmoving, legs spread, vagina ex posed, hands pulled up protective ly against her aching, mauled breasts.