Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. twink Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. * * * * * * * * * * * * [i] A few years ago I was watching a news show on television when they did a segment with the title, [i]“Does your name shape your destiny?” “Damned bareback straight!” I yelled at the television even before the announcer began his bit. The answer, by the way, was “Yes,” but I already knew that because my name is... Barbie. My full name is Barbara Millicent Roberts, but growing up, my parents, Margaret and George Roberts insisted that everyone call me Barbie. Mom called me “Barbie Doll,” until I was a teenager and began screaming every time she said it. Then she backed off just a little and started calling me, “My little Barbie.” She still calls me that. For those of you who don’t know the complete story behind the Barbie Doll, her full name is Barbara Millicent Roberts and her parents are George and Margaret Roberts. All that information– and a lot more– first appeared in a series of novels cumshot way back in the 1960s. My mom isn’t from anal the 1960s, but she evidently had a real thing for her Barbie dolls growing up and collected almost every Ken & Barbie set Mattel ever made. She also had a complete set of all of the Barbie gays books. I know because she still has them in “the other bedroom.” I continued to rub her neck and started down her back. Vera ignored her pleas and pulled Doris to the edge of the bed, keeping her thighs spread wide apart. She moved down and oiled my legs never taking her eyes off my erection and my stroking. I shuddered as anal she shoved them into my mouth. The smell of chlorine filled my nose. We walked in and I didn’t recognize a single person there, and was very relieved. Marline moved up to her, chuckling. I cumshot was skinny short kid for my age and was forever being taunted about my sexuality. twink Some days I found myself in the mood for a string of anal beads, but on a whim this morning, I had gone with the gays bareback tastefully petite plug, adorned with a glittering faux jewel on the end. She sits still while I continue to lick Emily's pussy and they presumably are kissing.