Amy Lynn Steele tried her best to hold the umbrella directly over her head as she walked through the downpour that had been battering the city all night. It was a valiant effort, but twice the heavy gale had folded her umbrella in half. Seeking refuge in the doorway of a deli, Amy fought with the contraption until she managed to get it back into its protective position. It now kept the rain from falling about her shoulders and ruining the make-up on her face, but her fumbling with it had cost her precious time and she was already late for work.

After all of this, I was in Yokohama. I never wanted to come here, but the debt gave me no other choice. I moved out of the geisha house in the early morning to avoid the eyes of the others. Only the mistress saw me off. The whorehouse was named "Fuji Hausu." Just as I had known, an okiya and a whorehouse was as different as the moon and a tortoise. The difference of "the sisters" astonished me.

Martin lifted his left leg and placed the foot on the couch seat. Then, he started pumping in and out of her. I knelt in front of her, grabbed her ankles and pushed them further over her head. The position he was in, every time he pushed inside, his entire dick got buried and her own uncomfortable position prevented her from stopping him. I looked down at her and I could see that she was staring at me, staring deep into my eyes, her face twitching each time Martin first pushed inside, and very soon starting slamming inside of her.

It had been over a month since I had been fired from that miserable laundry. The old man had moved me around from one job to another, it was no wonder I couldnt make sense of any of them. Finally, when he had me working all by myself at night, the buzzard caught me masturbating on a pile of dirty laundry. People from the old country just dont understand that a girl has needs that sometimes have to be dealt with.

You returned from work exhausted. Id been relaxing here at home waiting for you, and as you walked in the door, threw your purse on the table and snuggled next to me on the couch; I could see written on your face the length and hardships of the day. You started to tell me about all that went wrong today, but I put a finger to your lips quickly and silenced you with a gentle kiss. I pushed you back into the sofa as I moved my hands down your legs, slipping off

In all honesty, I didnt give it a good deal of serious thought when I initially discovered it. Sometimes people pull pranks, occasionally a little girl will have a mean older brother, and once in a while some warped youth will do something macabre as a means of gaining attention. As it was, my job as a parole officer already attracted the attention of various miscreants, although Id yet to encounter an individual savvy enough to locate my home address.

Well, after the life changing events from yesterday, I went out with my friends. Bar to bar, and, once again, still a lonely boy. When I got home it was late. I went to bed, and, yes, I jerked off to the days events. My God, but my Mum looked so good covered in my sperm. I wish I could have taken a picture, though Im sure Ill always remember the way she looked.

It was the first day at the conference. As I walked in to meet my contact I saw her sitting by him. Her tall hourglass figure caught my eye immediately. Nice, I thought to myself as I noticed her jet black hair fringing a beautiful well tanned oval face. Her dark blue eyes looked deep into mine. I got "the look". She very briefly looked at me from my head to my toe and then stared into my eyes for a

They chatted and plotted while we walked, when we got behind her car, we stopped and Mistress April told me to remove my clothes and leave them on the blanket she had spread out beside her car. She didnt remove the collar and leash as she had instructed me to wear a shirt that buttoned down the front. Her and Lulu leaned against the car and watched as I disrobed. It had been right at a week since our first meeting and I had healed fairly well, at least my breast and pussy had, she told me to turn

It was coated with cream of some sort and I squeezed my ass trying to keep the finger from entering. Still it plunged into my ass and I cried out in pain. Please no, I said. I was struck across the face with what seemed to be a cock. Once you have experienced a dick slap it is quite hard to forget the feeling and degradation that it causes. My head was yanked backwards and I felt the leash being tied to my ankles.