An addicting study, Ch. 1 [Medical] [Drugs] [Futa] [Mind-break]

# Chapter 1

*The medical study involves experiments which directly affect the body of the person concerned. The undersigned declares that she freely relinquishes her right to bodily integrity regarding the persons carrying out the experiments. She also gives up her right to file a lawsuit.*

“Understood,” Jolie nodded and signed.

The young secretary sitting across from her took the signed stack of sheets.

Surrender right to bodily integrity… A while ago, Jolie would have thought that she would never put her signature under such a terrible proposal. But everything had a price, and hers was 600,000 euros. And not only hers, all of Jolie’s friends had applied… Except for Lena, who came from a rich family and had been skeptical from the beginning. But she would surely regret her position quickly when Jolie would invite her for the first time to her own apartment… In front of which stood her own car… Fully paid, without credit or leasing! With the rest of the money, she could fly to Mallorca-

“Follow me, Mrs. Fleur,” she was suddenly asked by a mature lady with a white coat and long black hair. *Dr. Maxence*, it said on her name tag.

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Aunt Keri gets a new Master

Watch out for Boots!”

“Oh shit!”

The cat screeched as my nephew stepped on its tail, running wildly between his legs. He tripped and dropped the dresser he was carrying into my bedroom, it’s contents spilling wildly onto the floor.

“Sorry aunt Keri, I didn’t see him there.”

I was a bit shocked no one came to see what the loud thud was, but the family Christmas party downstairs was as raucous as ever. My family is a big one, and our parties tended to get wild enough we’ve had neighbors complain before.

“It’s OK Sam, you couldn’t have seen him with that big thing in your hands.”

Sure enough the dresser was a large one, but my sister’s son has always been an athletic boy, his 6’1 frame lean and muscled even as a boy, something his recent time in the Marines had only amplified. He was a veryhandsome slab of muscle these days, on leave for the holiday. When I had mentioned to him I was thinking about moving the dresser out of the guest room, he had simply lifted it up; and asked where I wanted it.

She was nervous about going bigger. Pt 1.

I bought her a bigger realistic dildo to spice up the bedroom and she was super shy about the idea until it first started penetrating. While she was resistant to the entire idea and said how much my cock was satisfactory for our love life, once that fat silicone head started sliding into her already curious and wet pussy, it was a different story.

The “no’s” were soon replaced with wow that’s really nice. Then it went to holy shit, my pussy is filling up so much so quickly. All of a sudden she is riding the shit out of that fat fake cock while she is reaching for mine to suck on. With a lot of dirty talk, all of a sudden my innocent wife is talking about how two cocks feels so much better then one as she’s cumming hard on her fat dildo. While she’s fairly timid on full anal, she’s more inclined to see if that dildo and my cock would fit in her soaking pussy. So we try it.

I (M) reacted on my colleagues (F) wrong social media story – Part 2

I was driving and lost deep in my thoughts.

It was one of those situations, where you drive on “autopilot”. A familiar trip which you’ve done a thousand times. You register everything and drive safely, but not consciously thinking about the drive itself – it comes from muscle memory.

What happened and how int the world did those events transpire as they did? I fumbled with the phone and was on damage control mode. Yet, she responded with enticing replies and those pictures… Everyone else had already fallen asleep at home and I had snuck to the bathroom. I was throbbing, feeling my pulse in my throat – I felt intoxicated, filled with desire. The pictures she sent were the kind which disappeared from the chat. The images were however burned to my mind. I closed my eyes, took a hold of my solid member and stroke myself. Thinking about her plump wet lips, smoothly curving cheek – I had to release the tension. I exploded, saw starts and was out of breath. I felt like a teenager.

What did I just do? I cleaned myself and went to bed – sleeping uneasy.

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Watching me, watching her love herself..

Watching me, watching her love herself.. everyone must love themselves…
Nothing more arousing then watching her love herself, and letting her do what gets her the moist.
Love when she waits for me squatting, legs wide, waiting for me, just a top……
nothing below, slowly playing with her self.
Just cupping and rubbing her beautiful pussy, gently, softly, long, circular motions. Each time I see how plump and flush her lips are, glistening with her juices.
As she now gets more specific in her touch, looking straight at me from across the room, while she rubs harder, she squats lower and wider, spreading her cheeks more, spreads her beautiful lips and slowly rims her vagina, a finger first … then out !
Licks her fingers again, tasting herself and now the next two fingers IN, as she moves quicker.
I see her fingers full of her juices, the perfect viscosity of love. HER motion now moved up and down, hitting the right spots and she moans. She spreads her legs further , licks her other hand and rubs her clit.
Beautiful synchronisation of her hands and fingers , in and out her vagina and round around her clit, legs spread, back arched, she leans forward looking deeper at me.
As she is about to cum, imagining myself in her, licking her, cleaning her up, she quickens up for the finish, one hand slapping her lips, the beautiful sounds of her fingers and her juices against each other.

Morning wood [FM]

I blurrily awoke to his erection on my left buttcheek. His left hand rested on my hip, and I could faintly feel his warm breath behind me on my ear.

He growled a “good morning, you vixen” in my ear as he pressed his hardness into my cheek further. I smiled sleepily and rolled over to him.

Last night was still a blur, colored in rum and coke, but the soreness of my pussy reminded me we had been together.

He was, without a doubt, the largest dick I’d probably ever see. Not that I’d seen a lot (only his and 2 others), but I couldn’t even wrap my hand around it when he was hard. Some men are show-ers, and some men are grow-ers. He was both.

As I tried to roll over to face him behind me, he grabbed my left hip and held me firmly, showing me it would be his decision when I’d get to feel his cock against my front. He let me move slowly onto my back, teasing me with a glint in his eye of what’s to come, and trailed a finger down from my earlobe to my bellybutton, across a breast but barely avoiding the nipple. I felt myself get wet with anticipation. He adjusted himself to climb on top of me. We were both still naked from last night (hours ago, more like), and I was already hungry for him to lick my 36G breasts and rub his cock’s head against my clit.

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Her Perspective

it was a quiet morning, I was working my part time job at “Penny’s Pleasure Palace” dumb name for a store if you ask me but we had a special room in the back that was for the more…. adult oriented shall we say. I had worked here for a few years as I went through collage and now part time while I try and make a go in the real world. The managers liked me and trusted me which was a huge boost for my confidence as I had always considered my self a shy girl. When I first started working here I could hardly cash out any of the toys never mind go back there and help anyone, oh how I have changed. 

A New Leg To Stand On – Chapter 1

“Pinkerton. Could you stop by my office and pick up this portfolio and put it on Kim’s desk?”

Chloe Pinkerton saw the message flash on her computer monitor. “Claire again,” she muttered under her breath. It was 6:17 in the morning and it was just Chloe and Claire at the office. Nobody else would be rolling in for another half hour at least.

Chloe grunted softly as she hoisted herself up out of her seat. She reached for her wooden crutches and deftly slid them under her arms. Her single black patent stiletto oxford pump clicked on the tile flooring in tandem with the softer, more subtle sound of the rubber tips on the bottom of her crutches.

The 21 year old intern glided over to her supervisor’s office. Claire insisted that Chloe show up at 6 AM sharp every weekday. She always assigned Chloe the most menial of tasks, and she seemed to enjoy watching Chloe perform them.

“Here, Pinkerton,” Claire said as she handed Claire a black folder. Claire looked over Chloe and started to lick her lips. “How’s that little nubby wubby of yours, Pinkerton?” She pointed at Chloe’s mostly-empty left pant sleeve. “I’d love to see it in person, under a miniskirt,” she said hungrily. “And well done with your shoe choice. No more flats and low wedges for you, Pinkerton. Only full a four inch stiletto will do here.”

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Footslave to the womens soccer team

Chapter 6 – If we lose, you lose

This must have been the most uncomfortable situation of his life. Matt was squeezed in that closet for what felt like eternity. By the time he could the finally hear the girls leave the locker room to start the game his ass already hurt from sitting on the hard floor this long, the tape strangled his wrists and ankles and his head was pressed against something edgy. The socks in his mouth weren’t that pleasant either. Although clean, they were already soaked with his saliva and it slowly dribbled over his chin onto his chest.

After about 3 hours the girls finally entered the locker room again. He couldn’t hear any cheering or laughter. They must’ve lost the game. «Haha karma bitches!» He thought. Everything that’d ruin Jane & Nancys day was welcome to him.

Half an hour later the closet was opened at last. Matt tumbled out and fell face first to the ground. All the girls and staff were gone. It was just him and his two tormentors again. The air was filled with the smell of sweat and wet grass. He looked up and was surprised to see that both Jane as well as Nancy were still in their uniforms.

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The Inspection and The Abduction [MF] [Humiliation] [Foreplay]

There were some pretty obvious flaws in my plan.

I kept thinking about them as I pulled up to the airport. First, this wasn’t my city. This was hundreds of miles away from what I’d consider my “hunting grounds.” I was limited to using my phone’s GPS to figure out where I was going.

That also meant that I didn’t really have a chance to stake out the airport before now. I didn’t really know how much security would be around, or cameras, or other people.

But I’ve been to dozens of airports before, and I knew there were some truths across the world – there’d be overpriced parking, there’d be tired people, and everyone everywhere was looking to get OUT of the airport, not wishing to spend an extra second there.

It was beautiful chaos for me, giving me just enough cover.

My usual suit and tie look doesn’t really stick out at an airport. And with a nice little sign, I blended in with other people waiting for people to get off the plane.

*CASSIE* written with a thick black sharpie.