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  • “Now shall you make me an offer?” the Nun asked. “Hold hard, we agreed a guinea,” I protested. “An offer of marriage,” she countered, “I have had enough of Convent life, five o’clock starts and constant tedious prayers and being sick every morning, its hardly my fault I had no dowry and had to go for a life of prayer. I need a husband!” “Why me?” I asked. “Because you are stupid and feckless and your mother thinks we would make an ideal team,” She explained. “I say steady on,” I countered, “Do I have no say in any of this?” “No, not unless you wish to go to jail for ravishment, I have witnesses?” she suggested. “Oh very well, will you marry me?” I asked. “Gladly,” she sighed, “Now let us find your mother and impart the good news.” We went forth kitchen wards. The Nun removed her hood to reveal soft golden hair and a happy if small toothed smile. She was quite comely. Comely indeed. Our exertions had finished prematurely by Mother’s calculations as both she and Beryl were bent over the kitchen table with Carruthers and Mr Morley standing behind them with their breeches around their ankles while fully sheathed in their woman’s parts. “Mother what is the meaning!” I demanded. “Oh hush, move up a bit Beryl, let them in for a six some. Mother suggested ”“No we shall not!” the Nun insisted, “I don’t want splinters in my unmentionables, let us find a bed.” “I’m in charge,” I insisted, “Bend over.” “Best obey him till the ring’s on your finger dear,” Beryl advised, “Come lay by me so we can have a little chat while the gentlemen sate themselves.” To be continued? Hello! This is just a little announcement, if you want to skip it, I’ll have a big line of text at the end, hard to miss. So do you enjoy my writing? I mostly do it for myself, but people seem to enjoy it quite a bit, so I’ve made a decision, while I won't stop writing and posting publicly for free, if you would like your own story, 3D Comics including characters, plot, specific kinks, and anything else you could think of, you can have that, for the low price of 5$. For that price, you get 4 pages of content, (though, if I Really like the story, I’ll give you 6 pages, but only cartoons if I like it). “You usually sun bathe topless?” Just wanted to let you all know, not that you seemingly care.” He scoffed before hanging up the phone. I made it all the way to the kitchen only to see that it was one minute before 9am. Passion told me that Corruption would only seek you if you were the heir to power, so I disowned you, and banished you. Detention for you, Edward. Every time I lifted her up and she slid back down my cock, the pressure at the tip of my dick increased. Just as I got down the second time the little ring zapped me. I was so horny that it was a proper orgasm and I just stayed down, legs spread wide as I shook and moaned. “Speaking of which, I decided that you should hand out dildos with numbers on them instead cartoons of those lame table numbers so I put some sticky notes and a pink sharpie next to the cash register and there is an assortment of plastic cocks in a bin underneath the register.” “Yes,” I said, my futa-cock going hard. He couldn’t hold back anymore so he didn’t even try, his cum added to Tyson’s. She soon stopped bouncing on him and got off. 2 hours and 45 minutes later she shows up with a new perspective on everything. Faltia surprised me by sticking three of her fingers deep into my pussy, then brining me to her. Please will you…will you let us go? They then engaged in one more 3D Comics passionate kiss, where her tongue entered in and met no resistance. It was fun watching them jump and squeal under the cold spray. Molly whispered as her brother parted her pussy with his tongue and pushed it inside her, studying her delicate folds as he stuck his tongue deeper inside her. She gasped, her hips wiggling back and forth on my face. Feeling two streams of spunk fire into my body, one from the brother I loved with all my heart and the other from a naughty hermaphrodite, sent my lusts surging through me.
  • I was left outside sat on the grass and decided to enjoy the sun for a while so I moved to a sun lounger. I’d just settled when the Ohmibod kicked in again. Again just a short burst. Over the next hour or so I got zapped 5 more times at irregular intervals, and for variable lengths of time. I wondered if Mason was just toying with me or if he’d discovered some more features of the Ohmibod. Then Mason came out to see me and he was sat on the side of the sun lounger fondling one of me tits and asking me how I enjoyed having the decorators here when the Ohmibod burst in to 3D Comics life again. “How did you do that?” I asked, “you didn’t bring your phone out here.” “It’s a feature that I’ve found on the app. If I leave it like that the vibrator will continue with the random blasts until the battery goes flat.” “Oh my gawd, don’t do that, it will drive me crazy.” “Maybe that’s what I want.” “So I’m not going to have a relaxing day then?” “I doubt it, but you do want to show off for the decorators don’t you?” “I guess so, it is so cool when I cum with them watching me.” “Roll on lunchtime time then; but I think that I’ll keep your arousal topped up all the time until then.” Mason tweaked both my nipples then rubbed my clit a bit before he got up to go back to doing some work. As he walked away he stopped, turned, then said, “Just remembered, I’ll be talking to Ricky Jones later and I’m sure that he will want to say hello to you again. I’ll give you a shout.” I haven’t written much about Mason’s clients, but there’s one thing that you should know, just after Mason got me to be naked at home all of the time, I took him a cup of tea one morning and he was having a video conversation with one of his clients. As I went to put the mug of tea down I accidentally got into the video stream that the client could see and he saw me naked. As I stood up I heard the client say, “Bloody hell Mason, I didn’t know that you had a young daughter and that you make her walk around naked. Introduce me please buddy.” Mason laughed then told him that I wasn’t his daughter but his girlfriend and that I was a nudist. “But she looks about 12 years old.” “I can guarantee that she’s 20 years old mate, she may be vertically challenged and have small tits, no pubic hair, and be as skinny as a rake but she is 20, I’ve seen her passport and her birth certificate. Ricky, this is Jenna Coleman, Jenna meet Ricky Jones, my most important client.” “Hi Ricky, nice to meet you. Do you really think that I look a lot younger than 20?” “I certainly do, get that ugly boyfriend of yours out of the camera viewing area and let me get a proper look.” Mason laughed as he pushed back on his chair and it rolled across the room. “Jenna,” Mason said, “stand where you can see just about all of yourself from head to knees in that little window then slowly turn round so that Ricky can get a good look at you.” I did, then Mason said, “Now move a little closer so that just your neck to your thighs is showing in the little window.” I did, then did another slow twirl so that Rick got a cartoons good look at by butt. When I was done Mason pulled his char back to it’s original place then he pulled on my arm so that T was sat on his knee. When the last client had finished with her she was taken down and put back in the kennel until the next evening, this was to be her routine for the two weeks sixteen hours in the kennel feeding her pups and being used by the dogs when they felt like it and sleeping a lot then each evening being used by up to twelve men. Mia blushed all the more at Liana's roguish smile. "Keep it that way." We hadn't been taking care, we fucked as carefree as a pair of clueless teens. Kim took out a pack of waterproof camping matches from her backpack and tossed them to Lance who caught them in mid-air. Stacy’s cheeks bulged alarmingly as he pumped her full to the brim. Pete said "It's Sarah's butt in panties." Newlyn followed suit and sat next to his sister. She was so angry it took her a minute for her to realize she had slammed her books down on her sore right hand, pain shooting up her arm. "You guys follow me," Karen says, leading the way to the girls' bedroom. The lights were down, the cameras going away. “Phew!” Mitzy exclaimed after 3D Comics an hour and about thirty five cocks as she sat between the Queen and Prince Boris. Peter sensed this and started driving harder, faster, pounding her poor pussy with a shaft that defied deion. I quickly pulled my dress back cartoons on and smoothed it down again. And instead of getting pounded I was doing the pounding.