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Archive-name: Changes/orientv1.txt
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Archive-author:
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Archive-title: The Love Affairs of An Oriental Transvestite
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Hmmm... Darling, that was most delicious! The part where you push my
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stockinged legs way up to expose my pussy-ass and then proceed to stuff
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my wet pussy full of your hard cock... mmm... I'm throbbing and aching
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just thinking about how you pin my legs apart so I can't resist, while
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you pump me with long and firm strokes. I can feel myself stretching,
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just like the time I masturbated with a big zuchini.
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It must have been 1 3/4" - 2" across, and a good 12" long! I remember
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sitting on the toilet, inserting first one finger, then two, then three
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and then _four_ fingers into my behind, trying to get myself ready for
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that monster! I remember how I knelt on the floor, my knees apart,
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slowly lowering myself onto that thing! Ohhhhh, did it hurt! It took
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a while before I could sink down onto the whole thing. At that point,
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I was so excited that just touching my nipples was enough to make me
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cum! I could feel my tight pussy-ass clenching down on that bulbuous
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thing when I cum. The only unpleasant part was withdrawing it after
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my orgasm: I had to do it very slowly or it would be _very_ uncomfortable.
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When you fuck me for real, promise you'd be gentle, OK?
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I did not know that a bondage fantasy (where I am the one restrained)
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could be so erotic! It was sweet of you to include **** in our fantasy.
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Perhaps one day, I could be your little French maid, sashaying around your
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house on my spike heels, cleaning, cooking, waiting on you and **** hand
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and foot, and generally just being your sex toy, to be played with in any
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way and at any time you see fit.
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Perhaps I would be standing at the table, bending over to wipe & clean it.
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The short black satin skirt of my maid's uniform would ride up in the
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back, giving a view of my black lace garter belt & sheer black stockings
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(no panties, as I have been instructed to remain open and available at
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all times). You'd come up from behind, lift up my skirt
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and lean against my back, your weight pinning me against
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the table, your legs in between mine so I have to keep my thighs apart &
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my pussy-ass wide openned to be dealt with at your pleasure.
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As I am pinned helpless, you would rub your now erect-cock against the
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crack of my ass. You would rub its head on my creamy white behind, sliding
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it around. You reach down to run your hot hands up the cool stockings
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of my thighs, sliding your hands up until you have my balls in your hand,
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then you roll them in your hand like a pair of dice, driving me wild.
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You would kiss my ears & neck while reaching inside my blouse to stroke
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my nipples thru my satin bra. The sensation of the satin material
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sliding against my nipples is _so_ erotic, making me thrust my ass back
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against you as if begging you to fuck me good and hard.
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Since I would be ordered to keep my pussy-ass always lubed, slippery,
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and ready, you start fucking me right there. I struggle a little
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bit as your cock stretches me wide and violates me where it feels the best.
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You feel my tight virgin ass squeezing your manhood, milking you, asking
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for more. You squirm against my creamy white behind, reaching around,
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taking my cock & balls in your hands, start stroking me to the rhythm
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of your motion in and out of me. Every time the knob on your cock slides
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past my anus, I gasp in pain and pleasure.
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Then you feel my legs wrap around your legs and tighten up, as I collapse
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onto the table and start to cum. You feel my ass squeezing you and you feel
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my slippery cum on your hand. You grab my cock tighter and stroke me
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quicker, both with your hand and your cock, as you too, begin to orgasm.
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Wetly yours,
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