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(c) Copyright 1996 Conure. ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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through mrdouble@airmail.net.
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Nat
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By Conure
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[We left off...]
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...I laid on top of her, still inside her tender quivering
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body as she opened her eyes. She was beautiful, her face lit by
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the dim yellow of the fireplace, a tear ran down the side of her
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face.
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I lowered my head and captured the drop with my tongue,
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enjoying the salty taste, sharing it with her in our next kiss...
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Part 2
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I rolled off of her onto my back. She snuggled over against
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me laying on her side. nestling her head on my chest. We laid
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together for a long time like that, listening to the ocean waves
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crash onto the beach.
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It seemed like it was always meant to be, her and I here
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together like this, touching and loving. Natalie moved away,
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propping her head up on her hand, elbow on the bed. She was
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beautiful, her eyes were so full and bright.
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She leaned forward and kissed me, and pulled away again.
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"Thank you, Dennis. No one has ever done this for me," she said as
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her eyes filled with tears, I got ready to say something and she
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stopped me, "no, don't stop me... it's hard enough as it is, I
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mean, telling some one my feelings. I can't believe you thought
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enough of me to do... all this," she said, looking at her
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surroundings.
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She dropped her head down onto the thick fur, tears running
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down her face, "I love you, Dennis. Thank you."
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She curled into the fetal position and I wrapped my body
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around her. We talked about each other for a couple hours, but, I
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had the feeling she was hiding something, well, not really hiding
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but afraid to tell me.
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Oh well, there's always time to work around secrets. After a
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while we drifted off to sleep, together.
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I awoke just before dawn to Elsie's warning beeps, which only
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sound in the room that is occupied by me. "Elsie, what's up?" I
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whispered, noting that Natalie wasn't in bed with me.
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"Good morning Dennis, sorry to awaken you, but your guest is
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attempting to exit the estate and doesn't have proper access to
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open the doors," she replied urgently.
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"Sheesh, give her access, please. Name, Natalie. Status,
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level 4."
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"Level 4? Not even family members have that access, dropping
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to level 2."
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"Elsie, priority override, Conure 1, Natalie, level 4. Thank
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you."
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"Thank you," Elsie replied, "records updated."
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Sheesh, damn computer security systems, I thought! I started
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to drift off to sleep when I realized exactly what Elsie had said.
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My eyes flew open, "Elsie, where is Natalie now?"
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"She is on the rear Terrace."
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Ahhh, yes. The rear terrace. I bet she loves it there. It
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is set 1/2 flight lower than the master living room, and the most
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beautiful terrace on the coast. I got out of bed and as I pulled
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on my shorts I felt something in the pocket and remembered her
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father had given me something.
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I reached into the pocket and pulled it out. Hahaha, it's a
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rubber!!! This was an amazing guy, but me thinks it's just a
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little late for this. I tossed it into the desk drawer and decided
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not to tell Natalie. I grabbed an oversized shirt from the closet
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and carried it downstairs to the living room.
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I slid the door over and stepped out into the pre-sunrise
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morning air. The terrace has a sand floor with several dozen 20
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foot palms planted in it's floor (the terrace is covered during the
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winter with a custom made inflatable plastic bubble to keep the
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plants warm).
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I wandered quietly towards the rail searching for my new
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lover. I finally spotted her, sitting nude in the sand. She had
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her arms wrapped around her legs, pulling them tight against her
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body, her chin resting on her knees.
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She looked so perfect in the morning light. I walked over to
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her and wrapped the shirt over her shoulders, making her shiver.
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I sat next to her, placing an arm around her shoulders and pulling
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her close.
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She snuggled, still holding her legs, and rested her head on
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my shoulder. She nuzzled and kissed my neck, saying nothing.
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"Beautiful, isn't it?"
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She nodded in response. We sat there together in silence and
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watched the sunrise.
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When the sun was up, she let go of her legs, shifting her
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position, lifting her head off my shoulder. I turned to look at
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her and our lips met. I turned toward her and settled on my knees,
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allowing my hand to reach into the shirt and play with her breasts.
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She moaned, arching her back mashing her tit into my palm. I
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pulled away and stood, helping her up, we kissed and groped all the
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way into the living room.
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Once inside, I put a foot behind her and pushed her backwards,
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gently tripping her onto the ice cold marble floor. I felt her
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body tense as it got excited by the cold marble.
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We kissed, our tongues dancing together in her mouth, until I
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thought she was ready. Her face flush, nipples rock hard rising
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and falling with her fast and broken.
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I rolled her onto her stomach, slipping the oversized shirt
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off her thin body as she turned. She gasped as the cold tiles bit
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her breasts and tummy with their icy teeth. She instantly arched
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her back to pull them off the cold floor, but I gently pushed her
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back down by the small of her back, easing her back to the icy-cold
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floor.
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I knelt behind her and started to lick her tiny pink ass-hole.
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It drove her wild!!! She stuck her rump up into the air, spreading
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her legs wider and pushing herself a few inches off the floor with
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her knees.
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It was an incredible sight, her hands grabbing and tugging her
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own hair. She tensed, gasped a ragged breath, as I slowly inserted
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two fingers into her sore first-fucked pussy.
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I got into a rhythm, slowly finger fucking her pussy and
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lashing her hole with my tongue. She was going wild, gyrating her
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hips and panting high pitched, "Uh... uhhhh... uhhhh..."
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She tried to speak, but I would speed up when she did, making
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her eyes roll up into her head with pleasure. I wanted to see
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something, and I knew if I could get her to rub herself it would
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turn both her and I on. I worked her real hard until she was just
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ready to cum and pulled my fingers from her pussy.
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"Ohhhhhhhhhhgod... why [pant pant pant] stop...
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pplllllleeeaaaasseee... pusssssy..." I leaned forward and took her
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hand and brought it down to her pussy. When I slid two of her
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fingers into her own sopping pussy, she tensed and started to pull
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them out, but I stopped her by grabbing her wrist and I started to
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lick again.
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She relaxed as I licked and worked her hand up and down, her
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fingers now coated with her delicious juices. After a while, I let
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her finger herself, she having lost her inhibitions in lust.
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I took my juice slicked middle finger and slowly inserted it
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into her tight ass-hole. She moaned and jerked, her hand moving
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faster in her sopping wet pussy.
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Once she was beginning to get out of control, I pulled my
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finger from her ass and shimmed towards her, slipping my cock head
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into her pussy for lube, then pulled out and slid it into her ass,
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pushing until the head disappeared in her hole.
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She yelped, lifting her head to look back at me with a
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slightly hurt, but mostly excited look on her face. I watched her
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face as I inched my cock another inch deeper into her bowels. She
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closed her eyes and let herself slump back to the floor, her hand
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taking up playing with her pussy.
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I pushed in a little deeper each stroke until I felt her
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cumming and then sank myself in to the hilt. She screamed in
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orgasm as my dick stretched her ass to it's limits.
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She wriggled below me, her naked body writhing on the floor
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trying to escape the ache that my cock had given her. I lay on top
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of her, not allowing her to escape my presence and waited until she
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relaxed, her body adjusting to my hot cock.
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I slowly started to fuck her again and she responded quickly,
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bucking and gyrating her hips against my groin. We moaned in
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unison as my balls slapped her thighs with each thrust.
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She started to howl as I felt her insides clench with a new
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cum, and it was all I take. I felt my balls take on that familiar
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squeeze and then explode, shooting my broiling load into her ass.
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"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhh.... De-eh-eh... ohh
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uggggggnnnnnn... mmmmm," was all she could utter, every time I
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pounded her she would jerk her head back and moan/gasp with her
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orgasm, her muscular body shuttering and twisting below me.
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It was definitely the most incredible cum I ever had, and I
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think it was the most powerful she ever had with me, or ever for
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that matter!!
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We collapsed on top another on the floor and I pulled her
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trembling body to mine. She spun around and kissed me wildly, her
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hand pulling on my semi limp cock until I was hard again, and
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pulled me onto her and roughly humped her pussy against me.
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"Please Dennis, I'm so fucking hot... pleeease..." and with
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that, I shoved into her next thrust. "OOhhhhh... I'm so sore...
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please... fuhuuuck! ME!" she growled, moving onto her hands and
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knees, looking over her shoulder.
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Her body was on fire, her pussy was so hot I fucked her like
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there was not tomorrow. I was lucky that I just came, it took me
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while to build up another load, but I'm glad I came when I did, she
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was so wild that I thought she was going to have a heart attack!!
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Her body was covered with goose bumps, and all I could hear
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was her growl and the slap slap slap of our bodies clashing
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together.
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She came hard, thrashing her head up and down, crying like
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some one was killing her mercilessly as I shot my jiz into her
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burning pussy.
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She dropped to the floor, exhausted and whimpering like a lost
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little puppy, her body still spasming uncontrollably. I waited
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till I caught my breath and lifted her from the floor. She kissed
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me as I carried her into my chambers and lay her on the bed.
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She was asleep before I pulled the covers over her shivering
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form.
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I showered and dressed, ran out to the car to get her leggings
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and put them into the bathroom off my room so she could get dressed
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after she woke up. In the meantime, I left a message for her with
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Elsie and went to get her some fresh clothes.
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I got into the car and drove about 18 miles inland to a beach
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shop that is owned by my uncles friend. I parked my Eclipse and
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went in.
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"Ahhh!!! Dennis! How are you? Jennifer!! Come see who's
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here!! What brings you home?"
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"I decided to come down for the night to check the place out,
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how ya been Mike?"
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"Thing's have been good. Business is booming this year!"
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In walked the most adorable girl, green eyes, beautiful brown
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tresses falling over her shoulders, dressed in what looked like a
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t-shirt and panties. Jennifer. She loved to tease, and to suck.
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She had the perfect body for a 14 year old girl.
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Her mother died a few years back, and she hit on every guy in
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sight, her dad had his hands full with this one. The kid was an
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exhibitionist for sure.
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"Hi Denny!!" she said as she ran over and gave me a hug, "Can
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we go to the beach today?" she asked, green eyes gleaming at me.
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"Well, I have company right now..."
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"I'll tell you what Dennis, if you don't get out of here soon,
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you're going to get stuck in anyway. Didn't you hear about the big
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storm coming? There are storm warnings on every radio station."
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"Cripes, no, I didn't' know that. I didn't turn Elsie full on
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when I got in, and I had her pipe music to the car for the trip
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over! Looks like I'm stuck here for a while."
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"I guess so," Jen replied, smiling devilishly at me, "So whose
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staying with you?"
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"Well, Jen, I'll tell you what. Drop by later today and maybe
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I'll introduce you to her," her father rolled his eyes, shaking his
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head.
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"Is she pretty?"
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"Well, let's put it this way, I think she's beautiful."
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"So, Denny, I know you didn't come here to get the fifth
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degree," he said, looking at Jen who scooted off after giving me a
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hug, "What do you need?"
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I told him some good shorts, loose crop shirts, lace socks and
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sneakers, bathing suit, etc, enough for a weeks stay and if I
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needed more I could always come back. I knew all the sizes because
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I had Elsie scan her before I left.
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He showed me a suit, it was made of soft lamb skin, but it was
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a very small shift on the bottom, just two pieces of the leather
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hanging in front and in back, no cover for her nethers. It was
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perfect.
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An hour and a half later, I left with my goodies and saw it
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was already beginning to cloud over. Better get home soon.
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***** >>>>> Meanwhile, back at the House <<<<< *****
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Natalie woke up in a very dark room. She squinted in hopes of
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finding some light seeping under the door but found none. She
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called for Dennis, but he didn't respond. Finally, as panic
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started to grab her, Elsie spoke.
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"Good morning, Lady Natalie. How did you sleep?"
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"Okay. Where's Dennis?"
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"He left you a message, I'll play it when you're ready."
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"Go ahead," she relaxed as the sound of his voice filled the
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room. When the message was over, she asked Elsie to turn up the
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lights.
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The room seemed to glow. It looked like she was inside a
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cave, only dry and warm with a huge bigger-than-king sized be
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inside.
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"Elsie, where the heck am I?"
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"You are in Dennis' bedroom. His uncle had it specially
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designed for him when he was a boy."
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"But, why a cave?"
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"Master Dennis very much liked medieval times, Knights and
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Dragons, caves with treasures. So Dr. Wilson designed this room,
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specially for Dennis."
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"Wow, this Wilson guy was pretty cool."
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Natalie got out of bed and showered, the warm water feeling
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great on her tired bod. When she got out of the shower, she spoke
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to Elsie.
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"Els? Did it rail a lot last night, you know, from the
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storm?"
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"The storm did not yet hit. It is on the way. According to
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local radio stations all access routes to this area have been
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closed. Dennis is on his way home now, I just relayed a message to
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him."
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"You can talk with him right now?"
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"Yes, and you can too if you would like."
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"No, I want to call home, to tell my mom and dad that I'm okay
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but will be stuck here for a while."
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"Give me the number please..." and Natalie told Elsie the
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number. Natalie talked with her mom for a while, emphasizing she
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was having a great time an told her where she was, and Elsie even
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supplied a phone number for the house.
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When Natalie's mom asked who was there, Natalie replied it was
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the maid! When she hung up from her mother, she pulled on her
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shirt and leggings and wandered through the house, Elsie guiding
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the tour.
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"What was Dr. Wilson's favorite room, Elsie?"
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"The dungeon."
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"Show me where it is, I want to see it!!"
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Elsie lit the hallways for Natalie to follow and led her the
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study. When she entered the room, there was no place else to go.
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"Well, now what?" she asked, hands on her hips.
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There was the sound of motors running as one of the book cases
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slid to the side, revealing a large room. Natalie wandered in, the
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case sliding back into position behind her. She couldn't believe
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what she saw.
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The room was full of ropes, chains, whips, cuffs and manacles.
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She was in awe, never having see so much gear in all her life! She
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opened one of the cabinets and found an entire assortment of dildos
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and vibrators.
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Elsie explained the purpose of all of the tables and racks
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around the room. Natalie had seen enough for now, her curiosity
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peeked. She was on her way out when she caught a glimpse of a
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black velvet choker on the desk.
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Natalie picked it up and put it around her neck. It fit
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perfectly, like it was made for her. She looked into a full length
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mirror on wall and smiled back at her reflection, pleased with her
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find.
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She felt high, in love for sure, and not really sure how to
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deal with it. She was having a hard time trusting him... she
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needed so badly to tell him why, but... she couldn't bear to think
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of his reaction when she told him... and she didn't want to ruin it
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with Dennis like she did with all the other guys of her past...
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"Elsie, you have any good tunes?"
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"I am programmed with over 15 million pieces, what style would
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you like?"
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"Do you have any Loggins? I feel like jammin'!"
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The house filled with very loud music and Natalie moved into
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the living room, bopping to the rhythm, and it wasn't long before
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the music took total control of her.
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***************************************************
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When I pulled up under the house I had Elsie drop the deck
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(the house is raised on pillars a floor and a half above the
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ground, for protection against flooding. The 'deck' is on the
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first floor of the house, it's kind of like those elevators they
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use to lift the jets to the top of aircraft carriers) to get the
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car off the ground level for the storm.
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I sat in the car as it was pulled up into the house. I got
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out and opened the door to the foyer to be barraged by what sounded
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like Loggins tunes. I asked Elsie what was going on.
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"Master Dennis, Natalie is in the living room. Would you like
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me to inform her that you are home?"
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"No, thank you Elsie, that won't be necessary," I answered,
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and carried the packages I brought back into the living room, and
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when I walked in, I certainly didn't expect what I saw!!
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She was great, her hard lithe body swaying and rocking with
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the beat of the music, her bare feet slapping the floor, her hips
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rocking with the rhythm.
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I watched as her top flitted up and exposed her firm tummy and
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breasts. She made it through two songs before realizing I was
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there. She stopped dead in her tracks, mortified to have been
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caught in such a dreadful act as dancing!!!
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She looked down at her feet, toying with her fingers as she
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asked Elsie to stop the music. I grinned and walked over to my
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very embarrassed lover, taking her hands in mine and kissing her
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warm forehead.
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She collapsed into my arms, hugging me tight.
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"You looked like you were having fun, why'd you stop?"
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She giggled, "I... um... never did that before, and I, ya
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know, kinda thought it would be... fun."
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"And was it?"
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She hesitated, pulling back and looking at my face, "Yeah...
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you're not mad at me?"
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"Why would I be mad?!?!? I brought you here for a good time,
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didn't I??"
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She nodded. I put my hand under her chin and brought her face
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up to mine, and that's when I noticed she had a choker on her neck.
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I knew that choker and smiled. "I see you found my uncles rec
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room."
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She blushed profusely at this, trying to turn her head away,
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but was met with a kiss on the lips. "It's really fine. Listen,
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I brought you back some things from the store."
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She stripped and modeled everything, and I could tell by the
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look on her face that she especially liked the bikini. "Oh Dennis,
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I love this suit, it makes me feel so, undressed!!!"
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We mooched on the couch for a while, cuddling together,
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touching and feeling, watching the dark dark storm clouds roll in.
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The rain began, then the fierce winds. It was an awesome sight,
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the waves reaching 20 feet swells and smashing on the surf.
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The tide had risen to about 30 feet away from the house, this
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storm was going to make a mess. As we lay together on the couch,
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I was running my fingers along the choker, lightly touching her
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skin.
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It was exciting her, her face flush and her breathing came in
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short almost huffy gasps. "Natalie, would you like to fool around
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in the play room?"
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I saw the expression on her face change, and wasn't sure what
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it meant, but she answered me in her deep sex-want throaty voice,
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"Yes." We got off the couch and I led her to the room, she never
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lifted her head the entire time, I was becoming more and more
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excited by her seeming submissiveness.
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We entered the room and I let go of her hand. We kissed and
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stepped away from her. She was playing great, slowly backing up to
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the wall, her face played full of fear, her eyes open wide and
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starting to fill with tears.
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I picked up a leather strap and walked up to her, taking her
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hands and pinning them to the wall over her head. She started to
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cry and then I got worried, "Hey," I whispered, "Are you okay?"
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She nodded yes and attempted to smile, "Nat, we can stop
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this..." but she interrupted me with a kiss. I let go of her hands
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and let my fingers stray down her bare sides, making her shutter
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with anticipation.
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She lowered her hands and reached for my zipper, but like
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lightning, I grabbed her wrists with my right hand and put her
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hands at her chest, holding her tight to the wall while tieing the
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leather strap tightly around her wrists.
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Faster than I could see or respond, her head began to shake
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from side to side, she screamed, "NO!!! PLEASE DON'T HURT ME
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AGAIN!!! I DIDN'T MEAN IT!!!!!!!" She hit me in the head and
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pushed me to the floor. She leapt over me and ran from the room
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sobbing, her hands still bound in front of her.
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'Oh fuck me!!!' I freaked!!! I shook off the initial shock of
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the hit and ran after her, "NATALIE!!! Come back!!! I'm not gonna
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hurt you..." but it was to late, she had run down the steps and out
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onto the beach.
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By the time I got outside she was gone in the mist, running
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towards the ocean in the storm, I lost sight of her quickly. I
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started to run after her but her footprints had already been washed
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away by the rain.
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I ran into the car garage and got into the sand buggy, it was
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equipped with high intensity flood lights, what I was going to need
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if I was to find her. I drove over to the deck and lowered the
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buggy. Before the deck even hit the ground I took off, over the
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dune and onto the beach, moving off in the same direction Natalie
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left in.
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I was panicked, what if she got hit by a wave, how was she
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going to swim with her hands tied?!?! I kept driving along the
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tide line, which was going out, and looking for her in the intense
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crawling beams of the bug.
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I heard a roar to my left, and looking in that direction I saw
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a wave was about to overtake the buggy, I pulled hard right and
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floored it, outrunning the thunderous crash behind me.
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I shot up the beach toward the house and slammed on the brakes
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as the white brilliance engulfed Natalie. Christ, I can't believe
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I got her!!!
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She was on her knees, hands in the sand between them, her head
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lowered, the wind and rain hitting her young body. She was
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shivering, sobbing so loud that I could hear her over the storm.
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She didn't see me at first, but when she did, she screamed and
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started to run again, but I caught her when she tripped in the
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sand.
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She lay there, crying and appearing defeated. I took her by
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the arm and she yanked away, jumping to her knees, "DON'T TOUCH
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ME!!! I DON'T WANNA HURT... PLEASE!!!!" she yelled.
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I was panicked, what the fuck am I supposed to do??!?!?!
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"Natalie, it's me, Dennis. What's the matter?!" She looked up at
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me and collapsed on the sand, crying hysterically.
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I knelt down next to her, pulling her up and holding soaked
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trembling body tight to mine until her uncontrolled sobbing
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subsided.
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She spoke to me in between broken sobs, "I'm sorry... Den.
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It's just..."
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"Shhhh, calm down, baby. I didn't mean to hurt you..." Oh
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great, wrong thing to say, she just broke down again, her body
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heaving against mine as the second onslaught of tears shook her
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body.
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I held her tight until she calmed again. I picked her up in
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my arms and carried her back to the buggy, slipping her into the
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passenger seat and strapping her in.
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I got in and started back, the wind and rain were so bad that
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visibility was only 4 or 5 feet. "Elsie, turn on the guidance
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system please, I can't see where the hell I'm going." With that,
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a panel on the front lit up showing me I was about 4.5 miles from
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the house.
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Great, it would take just about an hour to get back driving
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like this, but, the nice thing about the guidance system was the
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buggy would stop automatically if something were in front of it
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that I couldn't see.
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I looked over at Natalie and she held out her hand. I took it
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in mine and rested it on the console between us. She lowered her
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head, kissing then resting her head on our joined hands. I thought
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we were going to ride back in silence when she spoke, telling me
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her story.
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"Den, I need to tell you this. Please don't hate, I've only
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trusted two other guys with this and they dumped me, said I was
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wacky. I *need* you Dennis, you make me feel great to be *me*. Do
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you understand that?" she asked, looking up at me from her resting
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place.
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"Yeah, I do. I love you Natalie, I don't know what could have
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possibly happened to you, but I love you anyway..."
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And so began her story...
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********** Natalie's Story **********
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When she was 14, she met a guy and had the worlds worst crush
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on him. He asked her to the senior prom, and she gladly accepted.
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She went shopping with her mom for the perfect gown, perfect shoes,
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the whole works.
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That prom night, she dressed. Her gown was so low cut it
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didn't offer her any type of bra, just the gown. She decided to go
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bold, and didn't wear any pantyhose or panties, since no one could
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tell. She was electrified.
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When her date showed up in his tux, she melted. They kissed,
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her mom and dad taking some pix of them both and they were off. He
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was a gentleman to her all night, until he went outside and had a
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couple of beers.
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When he came back, he took her to a corner and they started to
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make out. She got excited and they left the auditorium and slipped
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into the school.
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He led her through the dark stairwells of the high school
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until they emerged on the third floor, the English departments
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floor. He pinned her to the wall and they began to kiss,
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passionately.
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He knelt down and removed her shoes, throwing them into the
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darkness of the halls. She became excited at the feel of her bare
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feet on the cold tile floors of the school.
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He slid his hands around her waist and undid her gown, letting
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it fall to the floor, exposing her body to the cool night summer
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air. There was something exhilarating about standing barefooted
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and naked in very hallways you walked every day clothed for school!
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She was excited, but he started to get rough and it scared
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her. He slammed her against the wall with his body, her head
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banging the lockers behind her, the master combination lock biting
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into her lower back as he pressed against her.
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Soon, he unzipped his pants and with harsh motions was hurting
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her as he tried to rape her with his hand.
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"No... stop, don't... OWWWW!!! You're hurting me!! STOP
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IT!!!" But he became nasty. She didn't know what to do, so she
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brought her knee up between his legs. He doubled over, emitting a
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"Doooooooohhhhp" sound as he dropped.
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She ran from him, grabbing up her gown and running naked down
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the hall hoping to find a room to hide in long enough to get her
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dress on and run back to the dance and call her parents. She was
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never so scared in her life.
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Finally she found a room and closed the door behind her, but,
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she wasn't fast enough. He barged into the room and was on top of
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her in seconds, knocking her down onto the teachers desk.
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He pulled the white handkerchief from his pocket and tied it
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around her wrists then wrapped the remainder around her neck. She
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was unable to move her hands, but when she did, the hanky would
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tighten around her neck, making it difficult to breath. He removed
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his belt and tied her ankles together, pulling the belt so tight
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she shrieked in pain from the pressure.
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"So you fucking cunt, you like pain?! That wasn't a very
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fucking nice thing to do, *bitch*" he emphasized the word bitch by
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punk slapping her face. She began to cry.
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"Please, don't hurt me, I just wasn't ready."
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"Well, miss just wasn't ready, I wasn't ready to get kicked in
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fucking balls, so, Here is YOUR payback!"
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He pushed her onto the floor, her body colliding with the
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teachers hard plastic chair on her fall to the floor. She heard
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his heels clicking on the cheep tiled floors and then he was behind
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her. He kicked her over onto her back. He was holding the wooden
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pointer that the teachers use.
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He began to beat her with it. She screamed but it didn't
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matter, she thought he would kill her before anyone got there.
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After about 60 or 70 lashings, the pointer broke. His temper now
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gone, he pulled her onto her hands and knees and went into a
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kicking frenzy, not caring where the hard pointed toes of his dress
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shoes fell.
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She remembered involuntarily losing her bladder, the hot
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stream of urine running down her legs and making a puddle at her
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hands and some one bursting through the door and the lights going
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on before the final kick to her face. She woke up in the hospital,
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her body aching from the beating. Her mother was there, holding
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her hand.
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"Oh god, baby... are you okay?"
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All Natalie could do was cry. It took months for the bruises
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to go away, and it took over a year before kids stopping pointing
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at her in the halls and stores. She felt alone, separated from the
|
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rest of world because of the prom dance. She thought it would be
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impossible to love or trust any one again, until she met me...
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********** **************** **********
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She was crying, her hot tears stinging my hand as she
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finished. My hand hurt, she had started to clutch it harder and
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harder as the story went on.
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I pulled on to the deck and parked the buggy. I got out and
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went around, taking her from her seat and carried her into the
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bedroom, putting the torches on the wall to low burn and turning up
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the heat.
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I got a towel from the bathroom and started to dry her. I
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went to untie the leather strap but she stopped me. "No Dennis, I
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trust you to do *anything* you want to me. Will you hold me?"
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I led her to the bed and gently put her under the covers and
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got into the other side. She rested her head on my chest and
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started to sob, but this time it was from relief of being accepted.
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When her sobbing subsided, I rolled her onto her back and
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climbed on top, slowly penetrating her with my hard cock. She
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gasped and ahhhhed as I slipped in. I grabbed her ankles and
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pushed them up toward her head until she wrapped her hands around
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her feet, allowing me total access to her pussy, slowly pumping her
|
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until she was writhing and shaking below me in orgasm. She came
|
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with a grunting fury.
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I pulled out and slid my glistening cock into her mouth and
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she sucked me until I came, emptying my load into her mouth, her
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cheeks filling for a moment before she swallowed, allowing a little
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to run from the corner of her mouth.
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I collapsed on top her, kissing her face and cleaning the
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remaining cum off her chin.
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