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Train Contact

As Alina got pushed towards the other side of the MRT cabin, she had no chance to adjust her bag to cover her chest. Her body was pressed onto a man and the padless white bra she wore that day offered no protection. For a woman with a D cup, there was no need for padding anyway. The man in front had tried to turn back to catch a glimpse, but thankfully, she was standing directly behind him.

The train moved along and the frequent pauses between platforms kept jerking her soft boobs of him. She had been feeling sleepy since the morning, and somehow, the constant movements of her boobs managed to turn her on. Apart from that, the G-strings she wore was barely holding up the liquid that was coating around her pussy. She had to clamp her legs tight while a single droplet rolled down her legs.

Suddenly, the man in front of her became important. His wide shoulders, hairy forearms and fitting muscles in his plain white shirt. What would happen if she reached around him to feel his zip? Would there be a hard on in her hands?

She pulled her bag to her hips and placed her hands over it, to let the man’s butt rub against the back of her hands. It would be possible to see if he had a bulge from the tightness of his pants right? Damn, she desperately need a cock as soon as possible, if not, she would have to waste time in the toilet rubbing herself to an orgasm from this accidental contact.

I hope he felt her erected nipples. :)

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Predatory

Since Samuel started working, insomnia had caught up with him and sleeping at night was impossible. Having no other methods to sleep at night, he went to a doctor and was prescribed sleeping pills, which he relied on heavily to sleep. Of course, he knew about the resistance to the drug and only took half a pill to fall asleep, and his body would remain rested through the night. He only needed to get drowsy and not really get knocked out. There was one thing he disliked though, the taste of pills and so he would normally grind them into powder form and add to his cup of milk before he heads to bed.

His family was aware of his condition and allowed him to be in control of the medicine, as long as he did not overdose himself. Once in a while, his sister or his mum would prepare his glass of milk for him and he would sleep as normal. That night, his sister, Jeanie, was feeling playful, and had managed to acquire a tablet of Viagra. She mixed the sleeping pill and Viagra into his strawberry milk and Samuel drank it with no suspicion, missing the blue powder floating in the glass.

As usual, he went to bed and fell asleep. His hard on did not bother him since it was normal getting hard at random times, despite having no dirty thoughts. His eyes did not close immediately and was barely making out some figure entering his room, taking his glass and turning off the bedside lamp. His vision blacked from the effect of the sleeping pill and he heard the door opened, and close with a click on the lock.

A pair of hands came to his shoulders and flipped him on his back. The soft hands then pulled his pyjamas down and went to his dick, which was warm in contrast to the cold hands. Feebly, he whispered ‘mei’ and realising he was still awake, she went to his ears and whispered ‘shhh.. ‘ in reply. Her voice was unmistakable but whatever she was doing was a mistake. He felt her warm wet mouth going over his dick and was sucking him off as though he was unrelated to her. Unable to resist, he could only lay motionless while his sister gave him head. The pleasure was slowly going away as the drug kicked in. With whatever senses left, he felt her weight on him and was in time to savour the moment she let her pussy devour his dick, leaving no spaces of his shaft uncovered. The act immediately got his attention of his senses but his eyes could barely open, watching the small figure in front of him rocking away, sending waves of pleasure from her tight cunt to his excited manhood, all the way to his brain which was fighting to stay focused on procreating.

Jeanie continued changing her bouncing to grinding and going in circles with her hips, determined to get her relieve before letting him sleep. A moan escaped her mouth and she bounced harder after feeling her pussy squeeze involuntarily. A gush of juices squirted onto his pyjamas and she collapsed over him.

Jeanie (whispering): ‘I can’t just leave you hard and standing right?’

She gathered her last lap of energy and once again, began grinding forth and back with him inside. Samuel was about to cum but could not tell her. As his girth grew wider, Jeanie was felt energised and went even faster, bouncing non-stop and in a constant speed. A second gush of juices came out of her and his cum sprayed into her pussy, flooding her with indescribable pleasure and warmth. She kept going until his body stopped shaking and finally dismounted her ‘cow’.

Milked to an emptiness, she knelt beside his bed and licked her own juice off his body, before going over his dick with her mouth and cleaned whatever cum off him. He felt his pants adjusted back to his waist and a presence beside his face.

Jeanie (whispering): ‘Good boy.’

Two pats on his nerdy hair and she covered him with his blanket after drying whatever she could with the box of tissue she brought in when she entered earlier. Samuel fell into deep sleep and woke up on time, tuned into his body’s biological clock and prepared for work. That day, he felt tired very quickly but could not understand why. And the moist pyjamas he changed out this morning, was covered in a sweet scent as well.

Since that night, Jeanie had decided to stay naughty and would have her night ‘snack’ before she turns in. Leaving Samuel to wonder what happened without any leads.

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Amnesia 2

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Ever since she was rape at the club, Jollene had developed a habit to wash herself extra thoroughly whenever she showered and being alone in the bathroom, she had all the time and privacy to clean herself up. Once she was done rinsing her hair, she would sit at the tub half filled with soap and water, and use the long shower head to masturbate herself. She would use it to fuck herself numb and then turn on the cold water tap and let the jet shoot into her pussy, flooding it and sent her juices gushing out with the water.

Through the duration of the few days, a sense of filth and emptiness was seeping into her heart. She found herself to be constantly seeking for attention to her dark side, and the horrendous thoughts of Mike raping her only turned her on instead of intimidating. She knew something was wrong with her then, but the constant satisfaction of her pussy did a good job distracting her from those callings.

Jollene was shopping with her mum one day when she saw Mike, who was with his girlfriend at that time. A sense of jealousy and fear immediately struck Jollene and she lost her mood all of the sudden. She left her mum to do her own shopping and followed the couple until she overtook them, bumping into Mike and went into the handicapped toilet where he could see.

Mike: ‘Hey sweetie, I need to go to the toilet. I think I’m having a stomach ache. Can you shop on your own first?’

Girlfriend: ‘I’ll just wait for you outside.’

She took out her iPad out and got busy while Mike made his way to the handicapped toilet, pushing the door lightly to find it unlocked. Jollene was in a corner, in case anyone else entered and she could be prepared. But once the right person entered the private space, she folded her opened her arms in anger and Mike went to her. She was wearing a white blouse which was quite translucent, making her red tube bra very obvious. Mike held her waist and kissed her while his hands ran under her denim skirt, to feel her soft ass in his palms.

Mike: ‘I missed you.’

Jollene: ‘Like real!’

She began to unbutton her blouse while he slipped his hands into her panties and giving her ass a few more squeezes. After her top was undone, her skirt was loosened as well and fell to her ankles with the pair of white panties. Mike took the chance to pull her tube down and sucked on her tiny nipples, until they were poking out hard. He continued to suck on them as though there would be milk coming out, driving her limbs out-of-control and even moaning a little.

Jollene then sat on the toilet cover which was down and pulled Mike’s jeans down, which was partially unzipped. Once it was down to his knees, he carried her up by her armpit and turned her around, intending to have things his way. Placing one knee on the seat cover, her other leg stood beside the bowl and her pussy was so pinkish in the dim lights. Mike bent down and licked on her slit hungrily, until juices began started coating the soft flaps around.

He stood back upright and placed his dick which has been missing her more than he did, deep into her in one stroke and making Jollene moaned twice before she cupped her hands over her mouth. He grabbed her waist firmly and pulled her backwards, ramming his huge dick into her tiny slot. It definitely felt better than the shower head, and she knew it would be the orgasmic ‘jet’ her body was looking forward to. She let him pound on her butt for a while before he increased his speed, which Jollene could not help but let her soft moans fill the cubicle.

It did not take long, neither could he let his girlfriend be waiting either. He further ramped up the tempo and he groaned before slowing down.

Mike (whispering): ‘I’m going to cum in you!’

His hands stopped pulled against Jollene’s waist and instead, he moved his hips quickly but shallower. The teasing got intense for him as only his little head was receiving the treatment. Less than a minute later, the thrusters ignited and his missile exploding in her, squeezing out his thick lumpy white goo at jet-speed at her G-spot. The pulses hit a seventh count and Jollene reached back for his hips, and pulled him close to her body, further sucking his dick empty with the slight suction in her pussy.

With some effort, he pushed himself off her and quickly put his jeans back on, before rushing towards the door, which he realised he forgot to lock when he entered earlier. He jerked the door open and left, which right after a man in his 50s entered in a hurry.

Looking at the girl whose knees were still on the cover, he turned around to see Mike leaving with his girlfriend. He gave a hopeless shake of his head and locked the door behind him. As Jollene was still trembling from the orgasm, she only turned to look the door when the lock clicked, there was no way the lock would secure itself. The man had began to unbuckle his belt and Jollene quickly sat on the toilet bowl, pulling her blouse back which one side had slipped off her shoulders.

Man: ‘Missy, don’t be in a hurry.’

He gave a strong slap across her face and held her throat, suffocating her to tears. Worn out from the quickie earlier, she had no strength to break free and she was held in front of his weather-worn complexion.

Man: ‘Get back in the position you were in.’

Jollene did not move an inch and he immediately pulled her arm, hurting her to tears. He threw her against a wall and used his feet to spread her legs apart – while standing. Pressing onto her body with his, he reached around her waist to her pussy to find it well lubricated and ready. Well, since she was prepared, he could skip the foreplay.

With both his hands, he grabbed the side of her hips and lifted her lower body off the ground and a distance back, then shoving her back towards the wall again, slamming the left side of her face hard. He held his dick that was bouncing out of his underwear, directing it into her and Jollene could only bite her own lips as his huge tool stretched her pussy, both wide and deep.

Grunting like a bear, the man held her still while thrusting his hips, slapping his thighs loudly against her ass while excess air was being forced out of her pussy. This man felt better than Mike and her shower head combined. His mushroom slid against her vaginal walls and the thick throbbing veins that covered his manhood densely was constantly rubbing her G-spot, making her legs weaker by the minute.

But every stroke he gave was much intense, he would pull out 95% of the length, and as her body took the moment to rest, he would push it right in to her deepest corners and stretch her pussy around his girth. The sensation kept repeating itself over and over again, until the man was about to cum. It felt like a lifetime to her even though it was merely a eight minutes.

He pulled his dick out of her and spun her around. Carrying her by her butt and she wrapped her hands around his neck,  legs around his waist. As she felt the wall close up behind her, her weak arms gave way and she immediately found herself sliding over his dick, sending the extreme surge of energy back into her and she grabbed tighter.

He wasn’t going to just make her go up and down, he placed both his arms on the wall and took a step back, letting the girl dangle like a pendulum from his neck. As he rocked his hips back and forth, her body rocked her pussy which swallowed his dick every time she swung towards him, and dick exiting while moving away. He let momentum did the work for a while, before he took a step closer to the wall. Pinning her back onto the wall, his hips went up and and down, fucking her sore pussy even harder and Jollene could not find anything but his shoulders to bite on.

He continued ramming his dick into her poor pussy until her next orgasm, which had gone too far by squeezing too hard. He pried her off his neck and turned her around. Carrying her small frame to the toilet bowl, she placed both her knees on the cover and was once again, pushed to bend over the water tank behind the bowl.

He held her hips and continued fucking her in doggie style, torturing her with high speed that lasted for as long as he could take and Jollene never to admit she enjoyed every minute of it. The man suddenly stopped and pulled his dick out. Thinking it was over, Jollene turned her head back in time to watch the man pull her waist, and rammed his dick hard into her, almost tearing her pussy at the deepest spot.

Warm cum then shot out of his end and filled her womb up, before the warmth travelled outwards along her vagina and dripped excessively out from where his dick was still in. The man did not pull out of her, but carried her by her waist and got her off the bowl. With one feet, he raised the cover and let Jollene took her time to position her knees over the thin edge. The seat cover was up and she had very little space to stabilise herself on.

The man carefully pulled his dick out of her until the mushroom of his dick was left inside. He then took a while to compose himself, before Jollene’s eyes widened and looked at him in confusion. A hot gush of pee shot into her and it streamed right into the bowl, with no single drop getting onto the man’s body nor anywhere on her body (except her pussy).

The urine kept going in, and out of her until he was done and for that long period of time, she knew he was holding his bladder for a long time. After the last few drops trickled into the bowl, he shoved his dick in and held it in.

Man (whispering): ‘Your turn.’

Jollene did not know what to do. She knew he would not let her go until she was done. So, she took a while to calm her mind down, telling herself it’s time to pee and it would be all over. She readjusted her knees to place both feet on the edges while holding onto his arms for support. The yellow liquid streamed loudly into the bowl and the man started thrusting his dick into her pussy slowly. The spray of her pee got stronger with the stimulation of her G-spot and when she was done, both her bladder and pussy was exhausted.

Man (whispering): ‘Good job.’

He pulled out of her, and picked her skirt up for her, before dressing himself. He went out of the toilet with her sling bag, and waited for Jollene who came out after hearing no footsteps from outside. The man handed her bag over, and passed her one of his name cards.

O Hyun. Renewable Dark Energy Co.

The man was one of the five pioneer of the dark energy technology Jollene read on the papers and a little Googling on her phone showed only one search result for the corporation. The company was a non-profit, supplying energy to 90% of the globe, but could not be publicly announced as the technology used would generate a lot of controversy. But now, she has his contact, and a little of his attention. Perhaps she should ditch her shower head and use a real head to cleanse herself – and the man seemed like the right person for her pleasing session.

She pulled her long hair to cover the slap marks on her face and concealed the bruises from his strong hands under her skirt, which she pulled higher to cover any exposed tummy. Her pussy was barely managing the double shot of cum which was leaking slowly onto her panties, turning her on with thoughts of that big long dick pumping sex into her.

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Amnesia

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The night at the club was getting bored as the two girls, Jollene and Min, had wanted to get a feel of how clubbing felt like. It did not take long before another two guys, who had their eyes on them, brought two extra shots of drink and went over to chat them up. Not aware that their drinks had been spiked, the girls drank their offer and was stumbling around, high from alcohol and the drugs. Quickly, they got too weak and had to stop.

Mike: ‘Why don’t we send you girls home? Since you’re too drunk to continue.’

Seemingly a good plan, they hopped into their car and fell asleep with one of the guys sitting at the back of the seven seater. Jack’s hands had already found their way up Min’s dress, and was working on getting her wet. After he was done getting her ready, he moved on to Jollene, which was already wet and had soaked her shorts through her panties.

Jack: ‘Fuck, this girl is already wet! Which one you want?’

Mike: ‘Let’s get them up to my place before we decide. Let’s pray no one sees us.’

They alighted and carried their achievements up to his place, which he rented since he was a regular in army and making a bit of income. With Min on the bed and Jollene on the mattress on the floor, the two guys were basically free to do anything to them.

Mike: ‘I’ll be getting Jollene.’

As Jollene was wearing a tube and shorts, he spent more time stripping her naked and the only respond she had was to turn around in her sleep. With everything off her body, Mike stripped himself naked as well and turned her sideways before plunging his dick into her wet pussy. Yes, it was the same Jollene who had been trained by the chastity belt and she could feel what was being done to her when his dick penetrated her pussy. Unable to gather any strength, she could only squeezed her pussy tight in resistance but Mike just took it in his stride, pleasuring himself with her tightness.

Mike: ‘She’s damn tight! She feels so good!’

Pounding away on her lifeless body, it was no different from fucking a corpse, but the drug did not totally knock them out, it merely weakened them but kept them aware of what was happening. As Jollene moaned instinctively, Mike went faster and switched her position to missionary to get her clit entertained as well.

Jack had been into Min since at the club, and it was easier to access her pussy under the dress. With the panties ripped away, he pushed his dick into her in missionary and was immediately happier when he felt an obstruction.

Jack: ‘Haha. Fucker! I’ve got a virgin!’

He pushed his way forcefully and Min screamed weakly as the slight pain was getting her sober. Faint calls for Jollene to rescue her was in vain, as his blood covered dick thrust in and out of her. Tears rolled down her face as she watched the guy between her opened legs, whom she barely knew, raped her. The sensation of pain was quickly diminished with pleasure and Min was moaning with Jollene as well.

Mike: ‘We’ve got two sluts huh?’

Jack: ‘Hell yeah!’

The two guys kept going at it, trying to put them in various positions as their dicks stayed connected to the girls’ bodies. A few minutes later, Jack exclaimed he was about to cum and Mike was feeling it too.

Mike: ‘Bro, you wanna swap?’

Shit was the only word heard from Jack as he creamed into Min’s pussy, filling her to the brim while he continued to ram his dick into her. ‘Lousy lah you’, Mike sneered at him while he pulled himself out and went over to Jollene’s mouth, and forced her jaws open before fucking her orally – until he cummed. Jollene could not spit it out due to the tiredness and had no choice but to swallow his disgusting load.

The two guys changed their positions with each other after Jack washed his dick clean of blood. Min, whose pussy was still covered in blood, was looking at Mike whom had no qualms about using her cum-filled pussy and felt his larger size tear her pussy even wider. This time, the guys took their time to fuck their respective ‘new’ partners as some time was needed before they regained their original form.

Jollene’s lips still had dried cum smeared and the taste of her previous guy was still distinctly in her tastebuds. But Jack was already inside her, she was laying flat on his body, while his hips moved his dick in and out of her cunt, loosened by the bigger Mike. Her saliva leaked uncontrollably and Jack kissed her the same, tonguing her concussed lips. She was helpless as she heard him whisper about how tight, slutty, cheap and fucked up she was.

Min clenched onto the pillow of the bed while being taken sideways, which Mike seemed to prefer his fucking to be done. Getting into doggie style was the worse for Min since she had to use her strength to push herself up if not suffer from suffocation. On top of that, the pain and pleasure would not go away even though he had been inside for a while. The poor girls were literally used, and thankfully, they did not plan to organise an orgy which would put them in risk of STDs.

While being pounded by Jack’s new found longer lasting dick, she could not do anything for her friend who was sobbing and crying for help. After a long thirty minutes, the two guys changed over again and Min gradually stopped crying. Mike’s blood covered dick went into Jollene and he went at his high speed, grabbing her body with his might. She knew he was about to cum, highly probably inside her.

Jack could not hold on any longer and pulled out of Min, got off the bed and went over to her mouth. He then forced the blood covered dick between her lips and fucked her mouth, choking and gagging her in the process, until he cummed right down her throat. The drug had gone into the final stage and had totally knocked Min out to a point she stopped choking and he could continue fucking her mouth a while longer.

Mike’s ejaculation came later and Jollene had no choice but felt his load filled into her womb to the max. He stayed pumping to make sure none of his precious sperms were wasted. Bastard Jack came over to Jollene and once again put his dick coated (with blood, cum, saliva and her pussy jucie) into her mouth, ordering her to suck and lick it clean. Jollene did not do what he asked, but nonetheless he used her mouth to clean most of the mess.

Mike: ‘My turn now.’

He went to Jollene’s mouth, and used her to clean himself up too. The two boys then left the room and noises from the TV came on. She had held on longer than Min, but the exhaustion was too much to take and she fell asleep as well.

The next morning, the two girls found themselves outside Jollene’s place, by the doorstep, without their bra and panties. Jollene only had her top on, which luckily was long enough to cover her bottoms to an extent. She woke up first and quickly helped Min into her place. The two girls finally sobered up and could only hug each other and cry as they tried to remember what happened and realised there was no way to locate the two sick bastards again.

Min (sobbing): ‘I’m never going to club again.’

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What I Did

Lately, there are a lot of posts and focus brought to an 18 year old girl, who partnered with me to earn an income (through sales of panties and moans). This move has caused a mix of confusion and disappointment to the initial reading experience that most of you enjoyed on my site. The sudden influx of images, profit-driven motives, change in direction and perhaps the absence of an explanation might be the cause of it.

When I wrote this entry, I reflected on the various blogs that basically gave its visitors the middle finger when alternative opinions are expressed, and I definitely would not want to treat my faithful readers that way. So, here I am, explaining why I did what I did, and perhaps, it might earn some credit to have you guys checking my site frequently once again.

Ever since I started writing from 2009, it has been my priority to keep the site running for as long as within my capability. People have asked, why not use Blogspot or WordPress or Tumblr? Why pay for something that you can get free? Firstly, the ownership of a domain would help you guys to remember the URL easily, which now have became irrelevant due to the syncing of bookmarks across browsers. Secondly, I have access to a server space where I can host photos, videos and what not on. This provides the security and assurance that everything can be monitored to my best. Lastly, it is the flexibility and freedom to do what I think is best to make my work accessible and pleasing to your eyes, without any limitations set by the original blog hosting providers.

Now, is all these worth it? I would say, ‘Yes’. No doubt I have settled down on a possibly-permanent template, or as some of you might know as ‘skin’ for my blog, it is the limitless numbers of plugins (a.k.a. add-ons) I can use. Look at the pre-entry warning box, the seamless PayPal integration, the contact forms that allows you to get in touch with me with just a click. Perhaps one of the most memorable application I have used is the implementation of JW Player, allowing videos on my server to be embedded easily.

The idea to incorporate Nicole’s wishes to leverage on my site’s popularity and ease of access is almost an instant ‘Yes’ from me. As you guys have probably seen, the ‘Shopping’ page of my site has been there for the longest time, with items taking months to go out-of-stock. My dream was to never allow third party advertisements to intrude my site, meddling with the viewing experience. It has been going well so far, and I am glad it went my way.

When I first suggested for Nicole to sell her used lingerie on my site, it was an immediate eureka moment to finally have some proper photos on my site. Despite the purpose of the photos was to sell, it was something different! One that would help a girl, and when I say help, I am referring to the fact that I am looking to give her 100% of the contributions made from her panty sale and moans. One or two of you might have heard me saying that I did that to help fund the cost of running my site, but it has never been the case. I made that statement to justify my reasons to help her. Would you believe it if I said it is purely to get attention? Even if I do mean it?

As of this point in time, the sale of her panties will be discontinued, and I will embark on phase two of my plans to help her out financially. I am not considering the fact that negative remarks were made by people who did not want to pay for anything, instead, I assume they said those things due to the misalignment of my site’s purpose from the initial agenda.

Here, I apologise for any misunderstandings that I have caused, and will admit to the fate that I can only use the ‘Shopping’ segment to get fundings for the operation cost. For the longest time, I have not enjoyed any physical benefits of writing this website, nor have I used any money for myself, received from a kind donor, Jason. Everything goes to extending the bandwidth, domain and server renewal. Other people might blog whenever they like, but I blog to keep you guys cumming back for more, with no returns at all.

It might not sound big to you, but I feel good when you guys are happy being here with me. As a guy, I would be even more honoured when a girl cums from my stories. For those who have been supporting me in your own ways, I thank you for your understanding and belief in me. For those who have yet to see what I see, I hope this entry will change a little of your perception and impression of me. Once again, thank you for reading up to this point – especially when this is a non-erectable or wetting entry.