Pheniesta did not know whether it was the tight, sexy clothes she wore or the collar locked at her neck, but since Syltera had locked the collar there, her mind had constantly been flooded with thoughts of sex, images of things she was eager to do for her Owner, and, if lucky, with her fellow nubiles. Pheniesta could resist no longer, as one hand began rotating on her pert, gloss covered nipple, the other slid down the zip over her pussy and plunged into her sex which now The two nubiles responded. Jenesytra released Colirenas leash. Meanwhile Pheniesta returned to the bed, lying back, splaying her booted legs wide, ready for her fellow slaves mouth to engage.

She knew little of the nubiles. Before her encounter with one a few minutes before, she had only seen a few on the streets. "Then your thoughts will only be concerned with the matters of sex, rather than the affairs of state." Dalia joked, and the court responded with polite laughter. "Yes, Mistress." The two nubiles responded and began guiding Jemima from the court. As they did she watched entranced as the rubber rippled and squealed to their every move, as they strutted in their thigh length boots. Their whole shapely bodies were shown in the gloss, from their erect nipples to their tightly bound bums, swaying sexily as they stepped.

Whats you pleasure, Jenny, Emma Burke asked while surverying the crop of nineteen to twenty one year old nubiles!?! After a moments hesitation Jennifer replied softly, I think Ill take him, he looks like hes already ready to go!!! You always do go for the hung ones dont you, Emma laughed while eyeing the young mans huge erection!?! And why not, Jenny replied giggling, if its there why not use it, right!?! I guess, Emma shot back while selecting a cute little blonde with huge breasts that almost made her look cartoonish except for the fact that she would have given a statue a hardon, okay, kiddies, lets go!!! The four of them padded over to the benches in front of the

John gone to work his day, aglow with a victory over his wife: as she lowered Teasettas nightgown to a decorative flowered circle on the floor, around the naked immobile nubiles long white legs, readying her to bathe her, Seraphima was stunned at her mistress sudden conversation. As she turned her lovely face with its miracle of surrounding curls to talk girl to girl, Teasetta surprisingly announced: John says he is going to report you to the Girl-Police for raping me. He is, of course, entirely right. Its an honour thing. You can blame it on the loud mouths of your fellow servants, Seraphima. One of them has played serpent and told of us devouring each

"But enough are easy to change into nubiles for these trips to be worthwhile. It is so much easier than breeding them." "Yes, it certainly is, and the crew enjoy having the first taste." "A perk of the job." The controller crossed to the monitor. "This is the bit I like, when they just pass the turning point, they fall silent in confusion and then begin to purr as they assume their new identity." The woman who had been Julie could no longer remember her past only a delight in her slinky body and being with the others, her name was something to summon her nothing more was needed. She began to purr. The glass door slid open and she sauntered out, the transformation was

" I was not too surprised, I had always intended that at some stage, some of these young nubiles would come clammering at my door, looking for more than just a kind word! Cara was the first, and she had come after all, so THIS is what she wanted! I rolled over to face her, giving her a soft kiss on the lips. "Im glad you came" I whispered, "You are beautiful and Ive wondered if you would ever come". She pressed tighter into me as I put my arms around her, feeling the warmth of her breasts and stomach against my body and the softness of her skin. Her breast were firm and rounded with little pink nipples which, even now were erect and stiff. Her stomach was just

"When confronted in such intimate circumstances by such comely nubiles as you two, it would be hard not to stare. Lustfully," he said after swallowing a piece of pan-fried walleyed pike. Tiffany stared across the crackling fire at the man. The way they had met, the night and the canopy of stars hanging overhead, the wine, all combined to affect her emotions. Her sexual urges began to stir and send trickling messages to her nipples and her crotch. "Forgive me, if I overstep, but it seems to me that you opened the door. You have a hot look tonight. Its like I can almost feel your eyes on my tits, on my pussy. I think youd like to rip my clothes off and pin me to the

All spiffle and dinette table which is me and doling out myself as though I am a field of terrible scarecrow bronze ages of the past that all the nubiles want to offer themselves to as something of evil and something of good. Something of Joseph and Mary if they could. And now my backs against the bed as the hands coalesce into something of brown black beetles huge and marrowing and wanting my fame there deep in the heart of me. There deep in the parts of me that get tugged on as I feel electric alive. As I feel more than store bought. All has been worth it and the warm pads of hands and the warmer pads of feet, all there to the me of the dine and the ace as he pushes

Many hours we would spend in the woods near by, picnicking, exploring woodland lore and the customs of the Nubiles, the local native people. As I began to mature I experienced changes in my feelings as they drew me close and hugged or kissed me. I remember times that I became aroused during prolonged embraces and had heightened awareness of the sensuality of the situation. At such times, if my ardor were much of a nuisance, they would gently divert me to other things and say "Someday youll learn about those feelings, Robin." But often we held each other or all three for long stretches without reservation. I was not always so well behaved and managed to get them both to

Fourteen naked nubiles packed tight in special flesh-crammed issue. Open it up, Charley. Charley reaches out hand hovering over four-color glossy magazine skin, a back curled in anticipation, girls eyes locked on each other. Charley touches it, thumb-and-forefingers it, turns it. Pastel green then, photos scattered, naked girls one kneeling over the others face, a girl scowling naked at the camera hips thrust forward, fingers peeling her cunt apart, a girl licking another girls pussy, eyes up and wondering, a confusion of arms and legs and skin and underwear. Charley? says the voice, rough. Yes... says Charley. Trembling, one hand hovering over the page. Is it the