They were delightful women, bubbly and impish, and talking with them was like being a conversational tennis ball between blowjob their rackets. I’m sorry to say that they were both very married, (and not to each other) but their relationship, if not sexual, was still teen so emotionally intimate that it struck a chord with me. Five years later, I decided to horrifically corrupt that beautiful relationship and turn it into filthy smut that I hope you all enjoyed very much. Abbey and Eleanor, if for whatever reason you’re reading this, I am so, so sorry. But not really. E.L. Whitewall The Club Chapter 5 – Back at Work Monday morning came around and I wasn’t really sure what to do. How could I go to work with a chastity belt on? What if I needed to pee? I hadn’t even thought at that point about what would happen when my breasts started to produce milk. Mr. Savage got me bathed and dressed. I had been fucked pov first by everyone in the household. It had been an early start. He now got me into my chastity belt and locked it. Saying nothing. And finished dressing me. “I am dropping you off at work today.” We drove to work. Mr. Savage walked me into my boss’s office and closed the door behind him. I don’t know why it hadn’t dawned on me until that moment. When I had been working two part-time jobs, it was Mr. Savage and Mrs. Black who had suggested I apply for this job. My boss, Mr. Baxter, walked over and locked the door. “Let’s step into here for a moment.” He had his own personal bathroom off his big office and we stepped into it. Mr. Savage pulled off my skirt and hung it on the door. I stood before them and I instinctively covered myself with my hands. “My dear, it isn’t like you to be so shy.” Mr. Savage smiled at me. Mr. Baxter was older than Mr. Savage. He pulled his wallet out and from a pocket inside produced a key I recognized to be the distinctive key for my belt. “Mr. Baxter will supervise any of your bathroom needs while you are at work and he amateur will also supervise you mid-day milking when needed. You, in turn, will obviously do anything Brunette and everything he requests of you, he has my complete trust and always has since I sent you here to work.” Mr. Baxter smiled at me with his kindly smile. I liked him and enjoyed my work. Billy leans over to me and says quietly, “Get used to it mate, you’re a celebrity now,” he says smiling and going back to Brunette his conversation with Mom. My jeans were soaked by now Role playing with Jay was becoming so exciting he found an old wig of his mother’s and had learnt to put on makeup which he pov did very well, l loved kissing him when he wore lipstick, Jay knew just how to wank and suck my cock and when we were in a 69 and he shot his thick hot load into my mouth l would keep his cock firmly held between my lips and let his cum run from my mouth down his shaft and over his balls, sometimes we would reverse rolls even though he was dressed in his mother’s underwear he would lay on my back with his cock sandwiched on my bum and ride me as if to be fucking me then just before creaming my bum cheeks Jay would reach under to wank my cock at the same time grip my balls tight as he shot his hot cum over me causing me to shoot my sticky load onto the bed. James-----That is a woman’s due. “She’s more than a friend . . . He stayed motionless for a short while, looking down at his daughter as his pelvis pressed against her crotch, his full length inside her. He had never done this before, amateur and the female seemed so much bigger than himself. “Hey, what’s up?” Chloe said. That night Ryan persuaded me to wear it when we went for a drink. Basically, it was an echo-chamber used to indoctrinate young radicals to continue the fight to disrupt the accomplishments of others rather than go teen out and earn your keep, but I digress. She is mute. Despite my dismay that this gorgeous girl was my blood relative, I still looked at her hopefully. None of those words seemed right to her. Slithering and wet, rotating around my rim until it puffy and winking sporadically with twitches, then wriggling inside to taste my filth. 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