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            <title>New Release: The Ultimate Kiss</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[Many women enjoy oral sex, but many do it only to please their men. For these women, who are missing out one one of life's great sexual pleasures, Hypnotic Dreams now makes available <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/ultimate-kiss.html">The Ultimate Kiss</a>.

The Ultimate Kiss is the latest in Hypnotic Dreams offering of hypnotic audio stories for women. As you listen to this erotic audio story, you meet a woman who, through hypnosis, discovers the intense sensuality of her lips, and the ability to sexually connect to a man by performing fellatio. She discovers that fellatio can provide intense physical pleasure and emotional satisfaction for a woman as well as a man, and the shared pleasure helps them connect sexually. She accepts post-hypnotic suggestions to look forward to sucking the cocks of the men she finds attractive. And she begins imagine herself directing the men's pleasure as she enhances her own cock-sucking skills.

 Hypnotic Dreams develops every audio story with sophisticated hypnotic language patterns that take you deep into a hypnotic trance where you can experience every desire and sensation being described. Some stories are purely for entertainment. But some use erotic hypnosis and NLP to synchronize the mind and body for increased sexual desire and pleasure in real life. Some contain intense dominance and submission scenes and post-hypnotic commands for real-life sexual submission. Most also include positive affirmations and post-hypnotic suggestions to help the listener free themselves from sexual inhibitions, achieve deeper arousal, greater pleasure, and more intense orgasms with real-life partners. In The Ultimate Kiss, post-hypnotic suggestions will also increase her own enjoyment and enthusiasm for sucking a man cock as a way of increasing their intimacy and pleasure.]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 16:42:37 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Early previews of The Artist's Brush and Trance Junkie</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[I woke up feeling absolutely crappy this morning, but as the weather improved so did the way I felt. By 1 pm I was able to perform some vocal exercises, which made me feel even better. By 3 pm, I actually felt like rehearsing.  So I did.

I rehearsed parts of all three of my upcoming scripts and recorded the early previews for <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/artists-brush.html">The Artist's Brush</a> and <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/trance-junkie.html">Trance Junkie</a>.

My allergies had knocked out my voice for a few weeks. But it seems to be improving now. So (cross your fingers) I'll probably be able to record <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/ultimate-kiss.html">The Ultimate Kiss</a> this weekend.

Unfortunately, I still can't upload new files to sexaudio.com
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            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 20:27:16 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Early Preview of The Ultimate Kiss</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[I uploaded an early preview of my next recording to my own website <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com">Hypnotic Dreams.com</a> (I tried to upload the file to sexaudio.com too, but the system wouldn't accept it)

Through hypnosis, a woman discovers the intense sensuality of her lips, and the ability to sexually connect to a man by performing fellatio. She discovers that fellatio can provide intense physical pleasure and emotional satisfaction for a woman as well as a man, and the shared pleasure helps them connect sexually.

Sophisticated NLP language patterns brings the listener right into the story, and post-hypnotic suggestions will increase the listener's own enjoyment and enthusiasm for this intimate activity.  ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 04:11:19 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>New Release: Demon Seed</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[Demon Seed is FINALLY available for the introductory price of $20. Good through May 15, 2010.

Written for women who enjoy kidnap and forced seduction or rape fantasies. You are tricked into summoning the demon of lust and madness. He pulls you back to his lair and binds you with supernatural restraints. You try to resist, but the demon knows how to selectively inflict pain to make you squirm against his cock until your body's arousal overrides your mind. He dissolves your will into a haze of mindless lust and your body fucks him until he releases his seed; an addictive mind-altering narcotic that transforms you into his willing sexual servant.

For details, visit <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/demon-seed.html">Hypnotic Dreams.com</a> ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2010 21:39:02 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>For Women</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[Been thinking about the way I market my recordings...According to ABC News, 9.4 million women surf the web for porn every month. If that's true, why do only a few  thousand women per month find the <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/index.html">erotic audio stories I've produced for women</a>?     <img src="http://www.sexaudio.com/images/smilies/face-crying.png" border="0" style="vertical-align:middle;" alt=";(" title=";("> 

Maybe I need to tell everyone that I produce erotic romances. Or maybe I need to start calling them <a href="http://www.hypnoticromances.com"> hypnotic romance stories for women</a> ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2010 04:57:38 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Blue Balls and Tiny Penis Monday</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[OK this is for all my blue ball boys and tiny penis sluts. Today is your LUCKY day! I’m available for your calls all afternoon. Today is your day to be drained of all your hot juices. *giggles* Maybe! Well you know how it is I might change my mind in the middle some where and decide it might not be the best thing. I mean after all what other pleasure is there? Denial is the only true way to go, and the only true way Mistress  is happy.

Now we do have to think of your prostate health and keep an even flow of denial and permission. So let’s say for every 15 mins you spend on the phone begging me for release you get 15 strokes. Now 15 strokes is a lot of stroking, now by the time 30 minutes is up you will have 30 strokes in. I believe this is sufficient stroking for a good orgasm. And just think if you have an orgasm to soon you will only be punished with more days of denial. (your one true pleasure) I know that all my blue ball boys are going to love this.

OK now for you tiny penis sluts. Knowing that you cant possible hold out for any type of denial. When there that tiny they tend to erupt spontaneously. Any kind of sexy conversation and fondling on your part just makes those tiny penises go insane. So for your part today, for every 15 minutes you go without touching it you can have five strokes. Well we both know it would be over then, five strokes is all you can handle.

I look forward to chatting it up with the blue ball boy’s and the tiny penis slut losers. And you know who you are.

*kisses*

Empress Sophia

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            <author>Empress_Sophia</author>
            <pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 20:36:48 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Early Preview of Demon Seed</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[I posted an early preview of my upcoming recording, <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/demon-seed.html">Demon Seed</a>. This is a kidnap and rape fantasy for masochistic women; includes suspension  bondage, scratching, spanking, oral sex, cum addiction and personality transformation.

Aiming to release the final product in a couple of weeks. ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 02:38:37 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>New Femdom Hypnosis Recording: The Couch Trip</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[I am happy to announce the release of my second femdom hypnosis recording:

<a href="http://femdom.hypnoticdreams.com/couch-trip.html">The Couch Trip</a>
A devious sex therapist uses a covert induction to seduce you into a trance. She convinces your subconscious mind that you will experience more powerful erections if you stop thinking, accept her suggestions, and return for weekly reinforcement. While you're focused on imaging how hard she makes you, she slips more suggestions into your subconscious that enslaves your erection to her hypnotic control, and convinces you that it was what you've always wanted.

Daniel
<a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/">http://www.hypnoticdreams.com</a>
<a href="http://femdom.hypnoticdreams.com/">http://femdom.hypnoticdreams.com</a> ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 02:18:47 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>New Release: A Tango in Subspace</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/tango-in-subspace.html">A Tango in Subspace</a>

Written for novice submissives, women just considering sexual submission, and women who enjoy more romantic fantasies. This story uses a hypnotic sensory deprivation chamber to help you journey into the collective subconscious of human sexual desires. As you see these desires manifest, you find one couple dancing the Tango. The dance embodies of romantic spirit of dominance and submission. Soon you find yourself embraced in the spirit of the dance and eager to explore even more intimate submission.

For more details, visit <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/recordings/tango-in-subspace.html">Hypnotic Dreams.com</a>
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            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 02:38:57 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>New Release: Obedient Desire</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/obedient-desire.html">Obedient Desire</a>
This recording is an audio story that includes an embedded hypnotic induction and post-hypnotic commands to help submissive women become more sexually obedient."

After seeing a hypnosis show, you ask me why being made to obey seems so erotic.
So I tell you a hypnotic story that induces a deep trance, takes you back in
your mind to remember why obedience is fun and how it helped to awaken your
sexuality. Then I direct the trance into an intensely erotic scene which
instills the desire to obey while teaching how obedience increases desire, and
leads to more fulfilling sex.

Commands includes undress, hold still and allow yourself to be fondled, accept a
spanking, perform fellatio, hold still with a cock partly inside you, fuck, and
cum on command. Intended for intermediate and serious D/s practitioners; this
recording will instill a real desire to be sexually submissive and obedient."

For more details and to purchase, visit
<a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/for-women/obedient-desire.html">Hypnotic Dreams.com</a>
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            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 02:40:05 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>updates lost</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[Looks like every update I made to my songs and blog in the last 8 months was lost.  ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 05:22:02 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Contact avalono-1@yahoo.de</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[feel free and contact if u wanna see and hear more  <img src="http://www.sexaudio.com/images/smilies/face-grin.png" border="0" style="vertical-align:middle;" alt=":D" title=":D"> 
or u need the original mp3, Mail: avalono-1@yahoo.de ]]></description>
            <author>tobop</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 16:08:01 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>From Silken's blog</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[When we get home, he takes me. Bent over the couch. On my hands and knees by the door. Pressed up against a wall. It doesn't matter to me. What matters is that empty place that needs filling, that aches to be filled, and the hardness sliding into me, into the warm and welcoming wetness.

And then its my turn to tease him, to squeeze my muscles around him, to squirm and wriggle and moan and sigh. And when he is on the edge I beg him not to come, even as I grind myself against him, even as I try to wedge him farther into me. I look into him and he looks into me. We watch each other's eyes. And when the moment of ultimate superfeeling arrives, we ride that wave together, crying out, clinging to each other like castaways cling to a life-raft. For a continuation of the above, you can visit my blog at silkenvoice.blogspot.com]]></description>
            <author>silkenvoice</author>
            <pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 04:45:41 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Hi, this is Silken</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[I write and narrate erotica. You can find my work at Literotica.com under "KR", on Lulu.com and on iTunes under "silkenvoice" -- give me a listen. 

Highlights from last weekend:
She was a tall woman, perhaps an inch or two shy of six feet, and junoesque. She was bent over at the waist, and she balanced herself by pressing her hands against the wall of mirrors. Her lushness of body and sweetness of spirit were so very inviting, I could not resist. I crawled under her and sat cross-legged with my back against the mirrors. I cradled her breasts in my hands and lifted my face to kiss her, and the man standing behind her raised his arm. The flogging recommenced with a loud thwap. Her breath left her in a rush and she kissed me softly. Another stroke, and another, and in moments we were sucking at each others lips. My fingers pinched her nipples, tweaked them, squeezed and bounced her breasts. She sighed and moaned. It was divine. I wished it would go on forever, but alas, like all good things, must do, it came to an end.

The violet wand sparked over my nipple, making me gasp and twitch. Again he touched the orb to my breast, and an ecstasy of electricity ran through my body. Hands ran over me, two or three others touching me, teasing me. Next, the tinsel flogger and me turned into a conduit, and the hands and flogger sparked whenever they touched my skin, making me grasp and moan and trill and writhe. It was a banquet for my skin.

Parlour games with a twist, the winner on his back in the center of the room, eyes closed and wearing only his briefs, and beaming. Four women touching him, hands running over his body, kissing and pinching and teasing. He was in heaven.

www.silkenvoice.com
silkenvoice.blogspot.com ]]></description>
            <author>silkenvoice</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 05:15:28 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Oysters&amp;Chocolate Review of The Pleasure Principle</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[Good news! <a href="http://oystersandchocolate.com/Articles/1483/ThePleasurePrincipleAnEroticHypnoticStoryReview.aspx">Oysters&Chocolate</a> has posted a great review of my recording, <a href="http://www.hypnoticdreams.com/recordings/pleasurePrinciple.html">The Pleasure Principle</a>. ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2008 15:57:53 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Favorable Review of Introducing Erotic Hypnosis</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[Good news! Oysters & Chocolate, an online magazine for women's erotica has published a very favorable (and somewhat funny) review of my recording, <i>Introducing Erotic Hypnosis</i>.

Check it out at <a href="http://oystersandchocolate.com/Articles/1398/DeeperandDeeperHypnoticEroticStoriesforWomen.aspx">oystersandchocolate.com</a>
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            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 01:00:53 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Call me...</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[It was my first day to sign in to take calls on NiteFlirt!  My first guy had a really sexy voice... he was bossy, which I love, and I almost came when he did.

My second one was super shy and sweet, but he ran out of $$ after only 4 minutes and we were in the middle of things.

I really get into it when I have phone sex - I don't fake it.  Perhaps this will change if I do it for a while, I don't know... but at this point my only experience has been with steady lovers, and I am not one to fake anything in those circumstances.

Anyway, I'm extremely horny and want someone to finish me, but I'm so new that it's super expensive to feature my listing.  So here is an incentive for you SexAudio guys:

If you call me on NiteFlirt and tell me you're from SexAudio, you'll get: 

3 free minutes on the first call - just go to http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=8299665 .

5 free minutes from me *after* the first call.  I'll email you right after our call with the minutes. If you have more questions email me - I'm real, not a bot, not a company; a real, independently-acting girl, with real pics (I can prove it with my webcam) and a reeeeal need for some company.  Like... tonight. <img src="http://www.sexaudio.com/images/smilies/face-smile.png" border="0" style="vertical-align:middle;" alt=":)" title=":)"> 

xoxo]]></description>
            <author>LaTraviata</author>
            <pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 03:25:39 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Remixed the Pleasure Principle</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[I remixed the Pleasure Principle and posted an updated preview. There was a bug in my sound mixing software that caused the background music to be added twice in the first minute of the recording. So the music sounded twice as loud as it should have, then tapered off. I corrected this, and posted a new preview.  ]]></description>
            <author>Mesmer7</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 20:50:01 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>this is this</title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[adfasdf ]]></description>
            <author>lion4tiger</author>
            <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 03:38:44 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Adult Baby </title>
            <link>http://www.sexaudio.com</link>
            <description><![CDATA[OMG, look at what I just found under your bed... a big bag of diapers, lol! Ummm do you like really wear these and does mom know? I can't wait to tell everyone at school that my brother wears diapers, they are soooo gonna love this! Hey, maybe I can bring you to my babysitting class that we have next week at school. We are supposed to bring a doll so we can learn how to change a diaper, but hey, who needs a doll when I have you!

Ooooo this is gonna be soooo much fun! What, you don't want me to tell? Well, you can't stop me from telling if I really want to, I am bigger than you. You would have to come up with something really good in order for me to keep my mouth shut... any ideas?  Call 1-888-60-MOMMY... Tale of babydwagn

 

“I’ll look at your PC after lunch,” Steve said as he walked away. Steve was a 38 year old pc tech when he was at work. When he was home, and with his wife, Steve was a AB adult baby. Steve’s wife also played along as his mommy Steve was a 2 year old boy.  Stevie loved to be a dragon or dwagn as he liked to call it. This story is about a day in Stevie’s life.

“Stevie!!” mommy called, “Come here it is time to get you ready.”

Stevie got undressed and lay down on the bed.  Mommy came out of the closet and had diapers and a liner in her hand. “Mommy is going out on a business trip for a couple of days and since you are not going to be working I am sending you to a nursery to be looked after.” A big smile came over Stevie’s face he knew what mommy was talking about.

“Me going to see Issa, Billy and Glennie?”

“Yes you are,” Mommy said with a smile on her face.

“Yeah!”  shouted Stevie.  He clapped as Mommy finished taping up his diaper.

 “Stand up,” Mommy said as she held out her hand. “We need to get your onsie on, lift your arms” Stevie lifted his arms in the air and mommy slid the onsie over his head and while Stevie head was covered by the onsie mommy would always say. “Where’s Stevie” as Stevie head came through the hole Stevie would always reply with a “groowwwl”   after Stevie was all dressed they headed for the car Stevie always liked to be silly “ill drive” as he grabbed mommy car keys. “I don’t think so little boy” mommy said.  Stevie laughed and gave mommy the keys they both got in the car and drove to the store.

 

Chapter 2

 

wal-mart was crowded as they entered the store. Stevie looked around the store as mommy was holding his hand. “What are we getting mommy?”  “we need to get you a suitcase.” mommy said. they walked back to wear the kept the suitcases and mommy started to look at all the different suitcases they offered.  Stevie was standing very still not moving or saying a word mommy turned her head and smiled saying “potty boy” Stevie giggled as he slightly bounced and growled playfully at mommy. “This one should do nicely” ring ring, mommies phone rang “Hello, oh hello yes we are at the store now, you did?  It’s all ready! Excellent!” mommy was talking to some one the phone and Stevie wanted to know who it was. “Who is it mommy!!  Mommy!!  Who is it!!”  Stevie was saying  as he was grabbing on mommy. “do you want trouble!!?” this was a way to let Stevie know when he was about to get into trouble. Stevie would let out a soft growl and mommy would let out a mighty growl to show she was the boss. “ GROOWWL!!!”  Stevie would let out a whimper hug mommy and they both would smile and hug and Stevie knew it was time to be good. “yes that is Steve he is just excited about something, ok well ill talk to you soon take care” mommy hung up the phone grabbed the suitcase and gave it to Stevie. Stevie rolled the suitcase behind him and followed mommy through the store and finished shopping.

 

 

Chapter 3

 

Stevie woke up the next morning with wet diaper on and a smile waking up next to mommy was always a great way to start his day. “Growl,” “mommy its time to wake up” said Stevie with excitement in his voice. Stevie knew that today was the day he was going to the nursery. “well we need to get you changed little boy” but first mommy is going to get you”  then mommy started to tickle Stevie’s tummy and legs and started to pinch his diapered but saying “ squishy butt squishy butt”  AHHHHHHHHH!!!  Stevie screamed in delight and started to giggle “don’t get me” Stevie said but he loved every minute of attention. Steve got into position so mommy could change him. Mommy carefully took the tapes off the diaper smiling at him telling him what a good boy he was. Stevie laid there being good playing with one of his stuffed dragons. Ord was his favorite he could tricks with his dragon. “Stevie started giggling as he felt the baby powder being put on by mommy. “Finger painting time” mommy said as she took out the baby magic and squirted it on Stevie’s belly.  Mommy called this finger painting Stevie loved to rub in all the lotion  and smell good mommy finished dressing Stevie in his red striped shirt and black shorts and his favorite shoes Stevie was ready.  

 

                                        Chapter 4

   

Stevie was holding mommies hand he was nervous at the airport it was so big and there were a lot of people. Mommy finished checking in at the counter and talking to the stranger that Stevie didn’t know.  “Stevie get over here!” mommy called. Stevie ran over and hugged mommy “ I am hungwee” Stevie said, rubbing his belly.” “Want to eat there” mommy looked where Stevie was pointing and it was a McDonalds.  Mommy and Stevie walked over to the counter. “Hi welcome to McDonalds would you like to try a happy meal for your little one?” little one? Steve thought, how does she know? Oh well. “I want chicken nuggets” Stevie screamed in joy. “Ok ok” mommy replied. As Steve ate his happy meal and played with his happy meal toy he start maybe am I becoming Stevie for real? How could this be happening?  Steve wanted to test this theory and go play in the play land to see if anyone would say he was too old to go play in there. “Mommy I want to go play” Stevie said as he was pointing to the play area. “No baby we have to get you on the plane and mommy has to get on hers. As mommy took Stevie to the gate to his airplane there was a lady there. Mommy was talking to but I couldn’t understand her for some reason they were whispering or something. “No problem ill look after him on the plane, do you want to follow me please? Stevie looked at mommy “go with the nice lady Stevie she well take care of you” Stevie hugged his mommy and said I love you. Stevie rolled his suitcase and followed the nice lady. “Here your seat  little boy” WHAT!! Stevie thought again with the little boy mommy must have told her to say that. “Thank you” Stevie said as he sat down. The nice lady buckled Stevie up and put is luggage in the top compartment. As the plane started to taxi down the runway Stevie started to get scared. Faster and faster the plane started to go and then whoosh the plane was in the air and Stevie giggled how his tummy felt. After about an hour on the plane Stevie shifted his seat and felt something looking down he noticed a small wet spot but I haven’t gone potty yet? Touching the front of his diaper and feeling all squishy he had gone potty twice and didn’t realize it. The stewardess walk by and said “oops some one had a small leak, well you be ok well be landing soon.”  Stevie shook his head having no idea what was happening to him.

 

 

Chapter 5

 

 Stevie was taken off the plane by the stewardess and led down a long tunnel. At the end of the tunnel the stewardess was looking around and started waving at someone. Stevie looked to see but for some reason couldn’t see over the people. After  about a minute a little boy about two years old  came running up. “Hi!! me Billy” Stevie looked at him and was wondering what was going on. Billy was wearing a white shirt with green frogs on it and a paci  locked on to his shirt green shorts and tennis shoes. “you  must be dwaggy” Billy said. still not understanding what was going on another lady approached Stevie. “Hello Dwaggy I bet you must be wondering what is going on? my name is Issa when little’s come to visit me something special happens to them, call it a little magic they become real two year olds” she turned Stevie towards the window to see his reflection. in a state of shock and joy Stevie saw himself as a real two year old again. Stevie laughed and giggled turned to Billy and said “groowwwl yup me is dwaggy” cool Billy replied and ran around Issa feet laughing and playing tag while issa was talking to the stewardess for a second. “come on boys lets go have some fun” issa said. when they got to the car issa said dwaggy come here let me check your diaper dwaggy.  Dwaggy walked over to Issa with his head low. “What’s wrong?” dwaggy lifted his shirt to reveal a wet spot. “ I leaked Issa” “ its ok my little one issa replied and don’t call me Issa I am just like your mommy can you please call me mommy while you stay with me?” Issa said with a smile upon her face. this made dwaggy feel very comfortable and happily replied “YES MOMMY!!” Stevie laughed as his mommy for the weekend picked him up and twirled him around landing on his back in the car so she could change him. Carefully pulling his shorts down to reveal a super soggy diaper, mommy undid the tapes to take it off. “lets get this shirt off you, mommy went through Stevie’s suitcase and found his dragon tail shirt. “this is soo cute” mommy said. mommy finished powdering Stevie and getting him dressed “there you go my little dwagn now you can shake your tail”   “groowwwl  me shake me  tail” dwaggy started shake his tail and his butt started to make crinkle sounds. This made Billy laugh and giggle. Lets go home boys we have a lot of fun left ahead of us.

 

 

                                 Chapter 6

 

Dwaggy walked into his new home for the weekend and it was great. There were cartoon characters on the wall, movies, toys and games for all types of fun. The sun was going down and mommy was in the kitchen cooking dinner, dwaggy and Billy ran into the kitchen and was asking what was for dinner? mommy  turned around and started to say what was for dinner when she had a puzzled looked on her face.

“who made flowers?”  Billy shouted it was dwaggy. Mommy had the boys turn around to check the boys

 

“Billy how many times have I told you stop blaming other for your flowers?” mommy told dwaggy to be good while she took Billy to get changed. Dwaggy was playing with some knex making a castle when there was a knock on the door. Dwaggy ran down the hallway to get mommy

“ ewww Billy you stinky” he said holding his nose as he told mommy about the knock on the door.

 mommy went to the door and opened it and there was another baby boy

“who’s that?” dwaggy said from behind mommies legs.

That is Glennie.

Final chapter

 

“where Billy” Glennie said.

 

“Billy is getting changed he is stinky” said mommy Glennie laughed  and this made dwaggy laugh

 

“what you laughing at chocolate pudding boy” mommy said as she looked at Glennie.  Glennie stopped laughing and ran over the knex that dwaggy was working on.  Billy came running out all naked Ahhhhhhh!!  The boys screamed

mommy yelled at Billy “get your naked butt in the room mister” Billy ran back in the room and mommy followed. A few minutes later Billy came out with a fresh diaper on and a green Froggy shirt on. All three boys where playing with knex

 

“Dinner time boys” mommy yelled.

 

all the boys ran to the kitchen like a stampede giggling and laughing.  Each boy ate his Mac and cheese and hot dog dinner while sitting in front of the TV.

 

“what you want to watch” mommy asked

 

billy shouted peter pan, Glennie shouted happy feet.

 

“let dwaggy choose he is a guest” mommy said

 dwaggy thought about it and said

“I want to watch the hobbit cartoon and see smog the dragon, he is cool”

Mommy put it in and the boys started to watch it. About an hour into the movie Billy and Glennie fell asleep on the floor dwaggy was crying as smog the dragon was killed.

“bad man!” Stevie yelled as he was crying. mommy came over and hugged dwaggy and told him everything was going to be ok.

 

“Someone needs to be changed come on”

 mommy led dwaggy to the nursery dwaggy saw the crib and started to hub his eye and mommy noticed he was getting tired. mommy started to change  dwaggy cleaning him up and putting him in his jammies.

Dwaggy got in to the crib laying down mommy turned on the mobile over head.

“time for you to go”  time to go dwaggy thought  he heard some beeps,, some more beeps  “what the hell” Steve thought as he grabbed his pager that was beeping. Looking around and realizing he was still in the lunch room. Walking out of the lunch room Steve realized he was just day dreaming and smiled as he went back to work.

 

 

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            <title>Transcript: Debriefing about Photo Session</title>
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            <description><![CDATA[So.. I just was taking some pictures of myself... of my pussy, really.  And I... it makes me really really horny to take pictures of my pussy because I just imagine guys looking at it, and stroking their cock while they look at it, and it makes me soooo horny.

And I was SO wet!  I got like really creamy cum like just dripping out of me, and it's all over me and dripping all the way down to my ass.  Oh my god, and then I was fucking myself with a dildo, and started fucking my ass with another dildo.  But then the Blackberry died, like right when I got the second dildo in my ass my Blackberry died.  But then I was really worked up, so I just had to make myself cum right then and I couldn't wait.



I started with the little dildo in my pussy... first I was just fingering myself a little bit while I was taking pictures and then like every picture I took I could see how juicy wet my cunt was getting and it just made me hotter, and then I started fucking myself with the little dildo, and... mmmmm... and then with the big one and then I just wanted the little one in my ass.

And I don't - I've never even had anal sex before, but my last boyfriend used to put just his finger a little bit in my ass, just like trying to get me used to it, I guess, and I really, REALLY like it now.  I'm still too scared of a dick, like a big huge dick in me, but I like to play with it all on my own now, and I never EVER used to do that before, so I guess his idea worked somewhat.

 Um... I just wanted to get that all out there and maybe I will... god, I don't even have a blog or anything yet, maybe I'll blog this somehow, I'm not sure exactly how but I think I will try.

Mmmmmm... I'm so excited to start my phone sex business!  I really think that it's going to be so much fun for me, and I think that once I start talking to people I'm going to have a lot of repeat customers, because, well... I just have a really sexy phone voice and I really fucking love it.

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            <author>LaTraviata</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 17:42:26 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>What Turns Me On:</title>
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            <description><![CDATA[What Turns Me On:
I'm turned on by submissive men who love superior women. I have no taboos! I only want obedient boys who will do as they are told to do! Forced masturbation, sissy girl play, forced feminization, forced bisexuality and spankings are all a part of my world. All fetish sessions available. Call me and get ready to serve the Dominatrix of your dreams.And I like so much more..I love playing with older guys and daddy-types. Nothing makes me wetter! I want you to treat me like a naughty girl and make me do all kinds of dirty things! I get into all different roleplays and love being submissive to a strong man.
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Edge play is my specialty...the dirtier the better. Perhaps you've always yearned for a harsh mistress who has the balls to bend you to her will but were too afraid to seek her out and turn yourself over to her. I will see to it that all the kinky, embarrassing acts you've beat off to over the years come to pass with me as your..I'd love to lay back in bed and run my hands over my silky soft skin as you tell me what to do. I can take my big, pink dildo and run it down between my breasts, down my smooth stomach and between my creamy thighs, finally sliding it deep inside my moist, hot pussyhole. God, it excites me so much to know you'll be listening to me the whole time as you stroke your throbbing cock.
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            <author>Sex Kitten</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 16:03:17 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>interesting things</title>
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            <description><![CDATA[This weekend certainly presented me with a LOT of interesting things to contemplate, and to write about.  Really the best kind of weekend as far as I am concerned, even if it wasn’t exactly as planned.

On Friday night I was at home with Jack.  We had a couple of margaritas and watched some TV.  He was tired and remarked about going to bed early, while I sat about feeling a little angsty about Varick and wondering what Saturday would hold for us.

“Why don’t you call him and go out tonight?” Jack enquired.  I know that he sometimes feels badly about wanting to go to bed early on Friday nights, while I finally feel like I’m getting a break, and thus, highly energetic.

I felt like maybe asking him out, last minute, when I was going to be seeing him the next day seemed a little, overeager.  So I sent him a text message:

“Hey Varick, it’s Shasta.  Just wondering what you’re up to, and thought maybe you’d like to go for drinks or something, since I feel like getting out of the house”

He called me moments after I’d sent the message.  He said he wasn’t ready to go out but if I didn’t mind waiting for him to get up and shower and such, he wouldn’t mind getting together.  We figured out a place and then about an hour later, off I went to meet him.

I wasn’t sure how to act with him, since I didn’t want to assume our time in the shower implied any sort of togetherness.  I was relieved when he took the initiative of holding my hand and kissing me while we waited for a table.  The waitress led us to a booth, and I sat down, and much to my surprise and pleasure, he sat down beside me and put his arm around me.  We made out like a couple of teenagers, much to the chagrin of nearby patrons.  We didn’t care, and we didn’t overdo it or anything, just plenty of touching noses and kissing while we waited for our food and then again for the bill.

After we’d eaten and paid and stepped outside, there was some debate about what to do next.  I asked him if he felt like going for a drive, which he thought was a most excellent idea.  We got in my van, which just happened to be free of rear seating, due to Jack bringing home a couch with it the other day.  Varick laughed and made some remark about parking somewhere and rolling about in the back.  I was annoyed with myself that I hadn’t heeded Jacks advice to bring at least a blanket along with me for just such an occasion.

We cruised around for a short while before I found a parking lot beside a park, not far from Nia’s.  It didn’t take very long before we ended up in the back, him sitting on the floor and me straddeling his lap and kissing him while we tugged each others shirts off.  I leaned back, closing my eyes and groaning when he took one nipple, and then the other, in his mouth.  I rocked my hips, grinding my crotch against his, and I could feel his very hard cock through his jeans.

Having only slept with that one other woman, I could tell he was a little nervous, so I didn’t mind leading a little when it came down to it.  I reached between us to unbuckle his belt, and then pulled his pants off with a little maneuvering on both our parts.  I looked into his eyes while I took his cock in my hand and started stroking him.

Then I lowered my head and took him in my mouth.  He laid back, gasping and moaning, while I pleasured him with my tongue and lips.  I was pleased that he’s not the silent type, you know, the guys who never make a peep when you’re being intimate with them.  That always freaks me out, since I never know how to gauge what the like or don’t like, or if they are even enjoying themselves.

I sucked his cock until he sat up and growled “I want to fuck you, NOW!” then he paused and said “Please tell me you brought condoms because I didn’t really expect this”.  He chuckled sheepishly, which is just way too cute for words.  I kind of wanted to toy with him and tell him that I hadn’t, but I decided to be kind and not give him a rough time.

“Of course I did” I said with a smirk.  That’s me, generally prepared for such events, LOL.

He was already on his back, and he asked if I would mind being on top.  Nope, not one bit :P  We arranged ourselves and then I took his cock in my hand and guided it inside of me.  He moaned, lifting his hips to meet the insides of my thighs.  We were off to the races, and I hoped that he wasn’t feeling too anxious about what we were doing.

He wasn’t shy about holding my hips and setting the pace, which I love, since I can’t handle it when a guy just lays there.  Let me tell you, I was REALLY wishing I’d brought something for us to lay on, since the van carpet is hell on the knees.

He commented on how wet I was, which I suppose I should start warning people about, lest they find themselves in the same position he was, only to discover that having me on top means that they will be literally coated in pussy juice from belly button to mid-thigh.  I know that Jack personally loves how he can feel it dripping down his balls when I ride his cock like that.  Varick seemed quite pleased at any rate, which was a relief, because believe it or not, some guys get really weirded out when it comes to the volume of my pussy juice.  Can you imagine?  It’s not even like I squirt or anything fancy like that.

Eventually we switched places.  He settled between my legs and thrust into me hard.  He fucked me enthusiastically while I arched into him, my fingers digging into the muscles of his back.  He may not have a ton of experience, but clearly he seems to have learned well thus far.

When finally he collapsed beside me, breathing hard, and grinning like the cat who ate the canary, I propped myself up on one elbow and watched him recover.  He smiled at me, and once he’d caught his breath, he pushed me onto my back and kissed my neck, his fingers trailing over my skin.  When he brushed over my pussy lips, ever so lightly, I felt like I might climb out of my skin.

“I love how responsive you are” he whispered, while he nibbled my ear lobe and pushed his fingers into my cunt.  All I could do was groan and beg him for more, and he was happy to oblige.  He sure knows his way around a pussy, and I noticed that he picked up on my responses to his techniques, repeating things I seemed to really like and giving up on others that I didn’t seem to enjoy as much.

When I came for him, shuddering and writhing madly, he held me tight against him.  It was so intense, and it took me some time to stop shaking afterwards.  He seemed pleased with himself, and I certainly wasn’t complaining at all.  We held each other and talked quietly for quite a while.  He had to pee, and after he got back into the van I had him sit against my chest so that I could give him a nice long shoulder massage.  I could feel him relaxing against me while I kneaded his sore muscles.  We talked about our families and where we grew up, exchanging questions and answers and generally getting to know each other better.  I let my fingers wander over his collar bones and all over his chest.  He melted into my arms, content to let me spoil him a little, and I took full advantage, working him into a mass of putty.

“If you’re trying to get me aroused…it’s not working” he laughed.  I just kissed trailed kisses over the back of his neck and told him I wanted nothing more than to make him feel good.  He turned and kissed me, which led to making out, and then stretching out beside each other and touching and stroking.  He started in on my pussy again, sinking two fingers into the tight and slippery depths.  I whimpered into his neck and thrust my hips into this hand.  When he bit down on one very erect nipple I cried out, which apparently meant for him to push another finger into me.

When he added another finger I spread my legs wide for him, squirming and moaning like a wanton whore.  I reveled in the way he was stretching my pussy walls, opening me up and making my insides flutter with anticipation.

“Have you ever been fisted?” he asked, with some trepidation.  I nodded in my hyper-aroused delirium.  “By Jack?” he enquired, to which I nodded again.

Now, as an aside, fisting is something that Jack and I have kept sacred between the two of us.  Not because it’s a rule, but because I’ve never trusted anyone else to understand that it’s not just a sex act.  Fisting is something really intense for me, something that grips hold of my guts and squeezes when I think about it.  It’s like letting someone into sacred space, and trusting them not to trash the place while they are visiting.  There are also a number of physical risks involved, it’s not something to be taken lightly.

Anyway, back to the story.

He asked me if I was ok with him trying it.  After thinking about it for a moment, I decided that I felt comfortable with him.  I’m not sure why, maybe it’s all the NRE or the fact that I was so turned on I could have turned myself inside out.  At any rate, he settled between my legs and very gently began working his hand into my cunt.

He paused frequently to make sure I was ok.  Watching my face the entire time for the slightest wince or look of displeasure.  His hands are significantly smaller than Jacks, but it’s still a process.  When I would feel a pinch or any uncomfortable sensation I told him so and he would back it off some, giving me a minute to relax some more or to shift myself, or to get some more lubrication going.  He was so careful with me, and when finally I felt his hand slide inside, I groaned gutturally and laid still, taking in the sensation.

I told him that some back and forth movement was ok, but that ‘twisting’ his hand was a little uncomfortable.  He just seemed totally amazed that this whole act was even possible.  He moved his hand inside of me and I lifted my hips, grunting and clenching my jaw.  It felt so intense I can’t even find the words to describe it to you.  I felt like I was going to cum, and I’m pretty sure had I been able to really let go, I would have gushed a fair amount of liquid all over him.  I still struggle with that, but I know I’ll get past it eventually.  I recognized the sensation, and just totally enjoyed it for what it was.  I thought I might explode, or climb the wall.

The orgasm built quickly, and when it crashed down on me, my vaginal walls clamped down on his hand like a vice.  Afterwards he said it was almost painful, yet totally mind blowing all at the same time.  I came long, and hard, and loudly!  When finally he very carefully pulled away from me, I lay there shaking all over, the aftershocks rippling through me.  I felt incredibly vulnerable, and I felt a few hot tears rolling down my cheeks.  It wasn’t a sad cry, just a very very overwhelming moment, because I’d never done that with anyone else, and I wasn’t sure how Varick was going to act afterwards.

I didn’t let on that I was feeling particularly emotional, and it was too dark for him to see, and I think perhaps he was was still trying to process for himself what had just happened.  He laid down beside me and took me in his arms.

“I want to hold you” he said, gathering me close to his chest and kissing me on the forehead.  I was relieved that he was being sensitive to my emotions at that moment and I happily squished against him as tightly as I could.

Our post-orgasmic bliss was broken only moments later when a beam of light flickered through the window and someone tapped on the glass.

Varick looked up and said “Oh…Fuck…um, it’s a cop”

Great. JUST. BLOODY. GREAT!

Sure enough a police car was parked beside us, and standing outside of the window was a young male officer.

We scrambled to get some clothes on, both of us cursing quietly and feeling totally ill about being busted.  Once we’d arranged ourselves enough to be decent, I slid open the side door and hung my head with utter embarrassment.

“How’s your night going folks?” the cop asked.  I couldn’t bring myself to look at him, but he didn’t sound especially stern.  I got the impression he was amused.

“Ok I guess” I mumbled sheepishly.

“Better than mine by the looks of it” he replied with a smirk.  Varick and I chuckled nervously and exchanged glances.

“Well” the officer said, after a brief pause “No one over there complained about you guys being parked here, which means I don’t have to charge you”.  He motioned to the row of houses across the street as he said it, and I felt myself let out a sigh of relief.  “However, this isn’t the best place to be getting into it you know” he added, and I’m certain he was smiling.

“Yes sir” I replied, nodding “we’re going to get out of here”.

“Alright, have a good night then” he said, and got back into his car.  I closed the van door, and then looked at Varick.  We both laughed, and just shook our heads.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe that just happened” I said, climbing into the front seat.  Varick followed me, still laughing.

“That’ll be a story for the grandkids” he remarked cheekily.  I just rolled my eyes and pulled out of the parking area.

I took him back to his car, I think we were both totally blown away by the fact that not only did we just experience something quite embarrassing, but that we’d been let off with a warning.

“It’s probably because you’re so hot, and naked” Varick pointed out with a grin.  “Good thing he didn’t arrive 5 minutes earlier to find me wrist-deep in your pussy”.

Yeah, that would have been a LOT worse actually.

We kissed goodbye and I told him I’d see him in 11 hours or so, and to get some rest.  We headed off in different directions to our respective homes, and I giggled the entire way, reliving the exchange with the cop several times over.  I still can’t believe it.

I intend to write about yesterday as well, but it’ll have to wait for another post because this one is plenty long as it is.  Check back tomorrow for yet another crazy adventure (yes Saturday presented a ton of interesting highs and lows as well). I must mention that she was wearing a blindfold, and her hands were bound together, albeit with a length of rope between them. The flickering flame was the only light in the room. She was on her back, mouth open slightly in what I call her Sex Mouth. That means that she is a cum hungry cock slut, or a cock hungry cum slut (in that moment). I aimed the first drop at her left nipple, and it struck as she moaned. Ordinarily, we have to ease into wax play, or else it’s too much too soon, like getting into a too hot bath. This time, with the drugs, she moaned like I just slid my fingers inside her. “The pain is sooooo goooood.” she moaned.

I let the wax rain down carelessly. With the drugs dulling her senses, she truly was my slut to hurt. The wax landed square on her perfect pink clit, and she raised her hips to fuck it. I slapped her face and made her tell me filthy things, things that remain between us. She rubbed my cock against her smooth cheek and slapped it, and I took the hint and slapped her face with my cock. I spread her open and she begged for more pain. She was completely a painslut, more than I’ve ever known her to be. She wanted my cum all over her face, mouth, tits, cunt, everywhere. She wanted a group of men watching me fuck her like the slut she was, and jerk off all over her. She was, in that moment, a true and perfect slut. Anyone could have fucked her, and she would have given over to them completely. Not in her heart, or even in a D/s way, but in a fuck way. You know what I mean. I told her that, as I took the Magic Wand and pushed it hard against her clit.

I took my cock away from her face long enough to slap the wax off her tits. She wanted more. I grabbed her nipples with my fingernails dug in, and pulled. I bit her flesh. I called her filthy names, she was riding the edge and it was so good, but exhausting.

I took our bottle of lube, spread her open, and just poured it in. Then, before she could even process what was happening, I shoved my whole fist into her tiny, pink, pussy. All the way to cervix. All the way… deep. Women, you know exactly what I did. And it was flawless. She cried out, “What is that?” (blindfolded remember) and when I said, “That’s my fist, you slut.” she started shuddering. The pain, the domination, the drugs, the sheer depravity… my other hand resumed the clitoral overload with the Hitachi, and she started to shake and whimper, and tell me that she was a slut, a whore, a analslut, a cockslut, (more and more desperate) and so on. I opened and closed my fist, as much as I could, and the pain was her lover. She relented at last, and the orgasm made her rigid and clenched, under she shattered with a shudder, and I was holding her tiny, sobbing body in my arms. She cried with release, and catharsis. I kissed her, and loved her, and treasured her back to the waking world.

“Thank you.” she sighed breathlessly. She’s my girl. Now and forever. I know what she needs, and how far she can go, and she’s an adventurer, she always wants what’s next. Bring it.

It was great sex.]]></description>
            <author>Sex Kitten</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 05:23:41 +0100</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Last night i spent hours on the phone, giggling, having multiple orgasms while giving myself enemas over and over again. The sissy that called me was not much fun at first would not join in than we started talking more and more and he turned out to be pretty fucking cool. I taught him all my little weird roxy secrets on how to get mind blowing orgasm. I made him put on make up and gag huge dildo s until his make up was smeared and runny. I could hear his little sissy ass choking and moaning in his pretend femme voice, he was trying to be so proper while i was using him. I told him if he wanted to be a real women slut that he would have to do all the things that sluts do. So he put on the highest heels he could find and we staged me taking him to a bookstore, him not realizing what he was in store for and having all the guys use and abuse his ass. Our call ended with myself and several of my girlfriends all cleaning our ass out all over his body, and pounding ourselves with the enema hoses. <br>
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