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Temporary Butler

‘Argh! So tired of school!’, the poly student crashed onto her bed while waiting for Khoo to come in with food. The smell of nuggets got her stomach growling and he fed her piece after piece of sweet chilli dipped goodness. ‘We still have green tea?’, she asked him after falling back to bed and he ran out of the room to fetch her drink. A straw helped her satisfy her thirst lying down and he stashed the can away after she spit the straw out.

Pulling her undies together with her shorts down, her eyes could barely open after the longest day, having CCA open house till late evening. The hyped up event cost her all her energy to scream and play around, until it was time to ‘close shop’. ‘Both places this time?’, he formed a C shape with his thumb and middle finger, poking into her pussy while another entered her tight anus later.

He could feel her hole relaxed to let him in deeper and the double penetration calmed her flustered mind, drifting into a dreamy state. She was about to unbutton her blouse when he took over, freeing her breasts from the sweaty bra. Sucking on her nipples, her moans became his motivation to please his girl. ‘Did anything come in the mail?’, her tired voice got him on his feet and he returned with a black zip lock package, whipping out the double headed dildo she chose.

Replacing his fingers with the toy, he held the bottom of the U shape and shoved it deep, moans filling up the bedroom at the first thrust. Her anus was feeling all of the intense pleasure while her pussy received a hard pounding, transferring toes-curling sensation through both her holes.

‘Can I do it tonight?’, the shaking voice stuttered when she suddenly flipped her arms overhead, scaring him with the causal stretch. ‘Sure, I need it too’, her feet glide across the sheets and he picked her knees up, going under her ass with his manly adulthood. Putting the toy on a piece of tissue, he quickly took the place of the dildo in her pussy and started pleasing the overworked girl.

Louder moans came with deep breaths and she was watching him through her almost-closed eyelids. Those powerful thrusts of his needed little time to give her the first orgasm for the day and she felt her vagina clamp him really tight. After she released an extra serving of bodily fluid down her ass cheeks, he pulled out and aimed his cock at her asshole.

Pushing carefully through the sensitive anus, the penetration completed with a gasp and flesh-deep fingernails gorging. His arms were marked by her ‘seal of approval’ as he anal fucked her mindlessly, ramming fast through that cock wrenching hole.

She was specially vulnerable there and he was angled perfectly to give her orgasms after another. About two consecutive climax drained all her strength and he was groaning in a deeper tone. A sign of his limit reaching the end whenever he fucked her ass. ‘You can cum inside there’, she moaned in the softest voice ever and let him indulge in the treat.

A new found source of energy hit him hard and transferred into heart-stopping orgasm, immobilising her when the last stroke sent him to new depth. The two of them was so close to screaming when his ejaculation jerked him a few more times into her, emptying his daily dose of cum into her innards.

She had gone silent once the best part was over, letting him pull his cleaned cock out of her. Taking two more pieces of wet tissue to wipe her down, there was no need for her to leave the room that night. He tucked her into bed and went out to do his own things, happy that his Master had let him fuck her.

The late 30s man had been under her control since he sent his first dick pic to her, when she was underage. Even though she had past 18, his wrongful act would cost him a lifetime to undo. That means accommodating him in his house rent-free, working whenever she was studying, and providing for her basic necessities.

Was he complaining about anything?

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The Catch

‘J!’, a Whatsapp message from a long-time friend surprised me when I was about to fall asleep on my bus home. Tired from work, I didn’t text anyone to get some quiet moments for the hour long ride. Xinyi, a junior from secondary school checked up on me and we were sharing details about how we were doing then.

‘Do you run a website?’, that message suddenly sobered me as I do not let my secret hobby leaked into my day life. Unsure of how to reply, I wrote and deleted a few lines. Almost two minutes passed in my ‘Online’ status in her conversation window. ‘J?’, she got the alias right and I had to confess. Well, a friend less wouldn’t really affect me much right? Almost everyone who knew what I wrote had nothing to talk to me about anymore.

She asked me a few more questions about the site and finally got my full attention again, with ‘If I had sex with you, can you keep it a secret?’. Did she just.. or was it a typo somewhere? She lived about three blocks away from me and we even went home together a few times after CCA. Not immediately rejecting her suggestion, a quick meet up was planned at her block, right where I alight.

The tiny girl in our P.E. shirt really blew my mind away seeing how little she had changed in terms of size, but looks wise, much more womanly. The ‘xiao mei mei’ feel was gone and she held up a conversation in a better English than those times. ‘So you work here now!’, shucks, my uniform. She giggled about my shocked face and walked me up the long flight to her block, right next to the main road.

‘Wanna see Bishan from here? It’s the tallest block in this area’, I agreed after wanting to see how much our estate has changed, as well as feel the breeze no matter how still the air was at the first floor. We went up the renovated block and stood near the lift landing, peering out at the quiet scenery.

She disappeared from my side and my bag moved a little, only to see her t-shirt covering her seemingly empty bottom. ‘I keep my shorts with you for a while k?’, her cheerful, kiddy voice didn’t change and I was more distracted by the serenity of the view outside. She took my bag off and placed it next to me, both hands catching on the rail from my sides.

‘You’re serious about it?’, I asked in the coolest tone I could fake. For someone with her looks and everything, there was no need for her to find a fling she knew. On some levels, it IS dangerous. But in terms of comfort, nothing beats being with someone you knew, no matter how brief the meeting was.

When her two bumps touched my back, did I realise she was braless. My jeans were undone from the back and she just took my dick in her hand, confident and affirmed. There was no holding back for my little one when he stretched as far as he could, poking out of her small hands into the cold night. My jeans did not even need to go down to my thighs to be exhibiting that part.

She darted under my arm and squeezed between the wall and me, wrapping my hands right on her breasts. I closed my fingers on them and her hips involuntarily grind against me. ‘Put it inside?’, the whisper held the strongest wish and I took a graceful step back, for her to stick her ass out even more.

‘Where do I cum when it’s time?’, it was something I had to ask so not to kill our fun with confusion. ‘I’ll take care of it. You just pull it out’, she rubbed her smooth ass on my erection again. I had to peel her ass cheeks wider to see where I was going and it simply weakened my knees when I entered the softest haven ever.

Her ‘fuck me’ position was at a nice height and I could feel most of my shaft inside her. The 1cm I couldn’t get wet wasn’t much of a problem after I started thrusting into her. Pumping the previously shy junior from the rear, there was nothing more sexy to be doing it to such a wondrous sight. Cars were still zooming past, and the whole floor was quiet.

Saliva slurped in the heat of the moment and she was tight at times. When she pulled my hips closely against her, I knew she came and we just suddenly broke free for her to squat over the drains. ‘Hey?’, my dick almost shrank when guilt overcame me, still lost at what just happened. Loud splashing noises filled the drain with a yellowish liquid and the mystery was solved.

It was her nature’s call. Coming up to my height once she was done, my cock entered her again and we were fucking quietly in the corridor. There was no more breaks in between her next orgasm and my own finishing move. She was such a gorgeous to hold and pound, and sniff and please. My dick was so composed that it gave me ample time to pull out of her with a minute into the end.

Xinyi went behind me and held my cock at the wall, jerking me off while an arm over my butt kept moving. She was masturbating while masturbating me! What a considerate girl she had become. It took me slightly longer to cum since there was a huge difference between her hand and pussy, but the intensity of my ejaculate was nothing short of powerful.

She slowed her strokes to ease my cum that oozed into her palm, letting my urge die down with her intricate attention to my mental state. None of exhibit A touched the newly painted walls and most of it landed in the drain. We stood a distance apart for me to wear my pants back, and helped her put hers on since one of her hands was ‘full’.

The pact was made verbally to keep this secret forever and scheduled our next meeting. Eighth, was the floor she stayed while I zoomed to the first to walk home. I couldn’t resist asking her why she chose me and it made me feel really good when she told me about the girls having a crush on me when we were all younger.

Also, I was still as caring after all these years apart. Would she tell her friends since the promise was just ‘me keeping it a secret’?

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Not Asleep Yet

‘Boy, asleep yet?’, whispered his mother who spotted him turn on and off the lights to find his charging wire. ‘Not yet’, he got up to see her standing in front of his door in a translucent nightie, showing off her curves she maintained through Muay Thai classes.

He opened his blanket to get her closer until she laid her hand on his bulge, poking painfully at his boxers. Raising the gap of his bottoms over his erection, she held it gently while lying her legs on his bed. She moved closer to his side to let him feel under the dress, where her little one was already wet in the absence of her husband.

‘Don’t you regret having me as your son?’, he bravely asked his step mum whom his dad remarried from his previous abusive wife. ‘How could I?’, she teased the tip with her thumb while his curling finger missed her vagina and brushed across her clit. He corrected his angle and wriggled his middle finger quickly, getting her to moan his name in a sexual way.

When he leaned back down on his bed, she went on her knees and climbed over his waist, straddling a few inches above his pointy tip. She only needed to descend her ass to feel his six incher ease into her pussy, readily loosened by her craving for sex. The fit NS boy did not make a noise when she sat over his dick, engulfing him in pleasure with her soft vaginal tissues.

Positioning herself upright, she placed her palms on his hips as she rocked back and forth, grinding on that dick scraping in an upward motion. He was as big as his dad and could last long. To keep herself from fucking the other neighbour who was always flirting with her, she had asked her son for help.

Her hands slowly moved to his thighs to let him reach a different area, going all the way back until he could sit with legs under her raised knees. Sliding his ass on the loosened bedsheets, he was thrusting deeply into his mum who was grabbing her own boobs in pleasure. Pumping fast and deep, he became the one who was seated and her back on the bed.

Trained to move fast, she straightened her legs and closed her feet above his head, twisting to a side and changing to doggystyle. That dutiful son wasted no time to slap his hands on her hips, dragging into his thrusting cock. Bumping on those firm ass, he had covered every spot on his shaft, leaving no area dry. She was just moaning her heart out in the mercy of his forceful entries.

Finally, she buried her face into the foot of the bed and groaned hard, pushing him to go even faster from behind. ‘Mummy, cumming!’, his hands slipped and he collapsed over her back, hugging her without a choice as his load overflowed out of her pussy. She was still jutting on his lap when he came and only stopped with his softened state popped out.

She turned to the box of tissue and wiped him up while he kneeled in front of her, letting her tidy up the mess she made. ‘Sleeping now?’, he asked the exhausted wife with reddened eyes. ‘Maybe later’, she hopped out of bed and closed his door, enough to let a bit of light enter.

Within minutes, a mechanical whirl came and she was moaning again. There was no way his dad could imagine the toy he bought for her was used as just desserts. Argh. Those drops of fluid from his mum has caught onto his bedsheets.

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Pound of Luck

I didn’t bother to adjust my shoulder strap after alighting the cab, walking zig-zag on the short path from the carpark to my block. It was a crazy night of drinking on Sentosa beach, in celebration of one of my girl friend’s birthday. I brought a set of bikinis to match the dress code and did not change out of it since everyone was rushing home to rest for the next day. All of us knew we were going to be hungover.

The whispers from the grass patch nearby spooked me and before I could make out what was making the noise, three dark figures pulled me into darkness. An overgrown tree obstructed the street lamp shining in my direction and two person were shoving me further into the field.

Their language was foreign and my weak arms did little to hinder my crotchet top coming off. The next thing I did was to cup my breasts as the knots snapped behind my neck, beach shorts sliding to the ground from my normal legs’ width. There was no more hands to hold both cups as I had to shield my thongs from coming off, but their sober strength overpowered me easily.

Falling back to a hard push, my arms were held over my head by one of them and white teeth appeared momentarily in front of me. The pair of lighter shade palms cupped those lumps and squeezed them really hard. None of my screams were loud enough in the oily hand holding my jaws closed. My legs were forced opened after he had played enough with my Chinese boobs and rubbed on my clit violently till I was wet.

A zip sound came from his jeans and a pink stick popped out. Fearing for the worst, the alcohol had to choose this time to spin my head. Despite lying still, I was getting lightheaded from the fingers digging into me. It was pleasurable and disgusting at the same time, for I was about to puke.

The last straw came when the scent of an unwashed cock whiffed into my face, sending my dinner and ice cream onto the soil next to me. My breathing was stopped for a moment when my nose were pinched, and water ran over my face from above. The plastic cap snapped onto the bottle and a few crunching noises gave me useless information about what was poured over me.

The body below my waist came nearer and I felt a hot tip piercing through my mind, freezing my body at the wrong time. The cock rammed fast and deep into my vagina and it really tore me apart. It was fat and round at its sides, raping my genitals without mercy. Shallow orgasms was all I could muster in the fast paced ordeal, my body knowing full well not to find this enjoyable.

He was just fucking me in all the right spots before I came another time. As my soul left the dirtied body, he pulled out and squirt his cum over my belly, where my black bikini top was left dangling on my chest.

The biological signal from them swapped places and another dick plunged right into the already-wet hole, using my lifeless self as a sex toy. Pain shot through my cheeks when a hand slapped across my face, waking me up to endure the helpless rape.

A cock was stuffed into my side-facing mouth and thrust deeply, letting me watch only a pair of thighs jerking in front of me. *incomprehensible chattering* The two men moved even faster to my awakening body and my pussy shut tightly over the dick as I came for the third time. This time, I could feel my strength returning and the men had to use more force to keep me still.

My pussy took the hard and long strokes after that and the same pull-out trick landed his cum on my belly, overflowing the earlier load down my waist. Seconds later, my head turned away after feeling his warm semen touched my skin, all evasive manoeuvres done by my instincts.

Disturbing zip sounds went off like fireworks over both my ears, before they ran away in the direction above my head. I could only roll over slowly with a sore groin and sticky situation, wearing only my top and shorts since my inner wear was ripped.

I felt so used and useless then, but managed to get home without breaking down. After I got into the shower without detection, did I want to call the cops on my phone.

‘Hope you are safely home.’ The text from my boyfriend suddenly made me realise that there were people more important than telling the world about what just happened to me. ‘I am now’, the most heart wrenching message was read by him before he wished me goodnight.

Fucking life fucked me.

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A Given

It was a special day for Bubbles as she received a present from him, in a flat, brown carton box without any wrapper. They were in a chalet room he had booked just for the two of them, since hotels were out of the question. She popped the two cardboard lids open and saw a variety of toys laid neatly at the base, tightly packed as well.

‘Stand on the bed’, she followed his instructions calmly and watched him take the blindfold out. Her vision went dark as he tied it behind her head, causing even more excitement to rush through her mind. There was nothing under her sweater and her black school skirt was the only troublesome thing she wore.

After he stripped her down, he placed a loop over her head and some other straps around her arms and breasts. A bondage underwear went up her legs and was fastened around her hips, with a loose strap dangling under her groin. Then, a collar went around her neck and a buzzing sound came. ‘Come’, she felt a tug on the collar towards the bed and she sat carefully, unsure if there was anything in her way.

He laid her down on the pillow and slapped a pair of cuffs on her wrists, securing them together with metallic locks. The chains were held above her head and more clanging noises immobilised her arms. As adrenaline flooded her senses, he gave his next command, ‘Come in guys!’. Fear immediately shut her legs together but she could not hear anything apart from his movements on the bed.

A warm body hovered over her and a kiss landed on her cheeks. Yes, it was still the familiar scent of him. ‘Kidding. It’s just you and I tonight’, he blew those words into her ear before running his fingers down her neck, nails circling around her tiny nipples. They were as erected as she could be, and the delayed contact on those sensitive tips was driving her crazy.

Finally, his warm mouth went over her breast and immediately took a huge bite between the teeth, shocking pain into her head. The wriggling tongue flicked her nipples shortly after to relief the soreness and soothed her fears, slowly relaxing her body. Despite not being able to move, he was pleasing her right where she laid.

The nibbles and sucking of her boobs got her wet soon and the most anticipated part approached. He spread her legs apart and buried his face into her muff, devouring the tiny slit that was as juicy as a watermelon. As if trying to lick a certain spot inside her, the constant slurping of his tongue got her really horny. Bubbles was just that close to fucking him.

The buzzing noise came after he was done quenching his thirst and she trembled to the first contact of the toy on her clit. He dragged the tip everywhere within those wet folds to find the sweet spot. Focusing most of the toy play on the area below her clit, it didn’t take long for her to cum after all those teasing.

Just like she feared, an amount of wetness leaked out of her and she had no idea what the mess looked like. A thick plastic tip touched her opening and went in a curl, somewhat like a J-shape. ‘It’s here?!’, she sounded too excited for her ‘innocent’ look and quickly sighed to the deep reach, moaning at the curved tip that was pushing her g-spot to its limit.

He simply slid it in and out of her while pressing the vibrator on her clit. Her voice went over the top when she came the second time and wetted the bed again. Energy was running out for her and she was barely moving after the orgasms.

‘Hey. Can you let me rest now?’, she had closed her eyes behind the blinds and he was still massaging her swollen clit. ‘Yeah. I need to rest too. Let me change hands’, he gave her the confusing answer and did not lay a finger on her for a minute. The next time he returned, a rubbery tip pierced into her pussy after he held her knees open, sitting by her waist to manoeuvre the dildo.

Ramming it deep into the unprepared girl, her cuffs held her down from going beast-mode on him. The metal chain scraped against the headboard repeatedly as he pumped at his fastest pace, until she squirted into the air. The cramps in her belly made her cringe so hard her toes cramped up as well, but the toy wasn’t stopping inside her.

‘Aren’t you tired? You can sleep anytime’, his scheming plot could be heard in his tone and she was still moaning to the thrusting toy. ‘I need to pee!’, she finally spoken her thoughts and he stuffed the dildo deep inside. He tightened the strap to hold the toy in and momentarily freed her, leading her by the leash into the bathroom.

As soon as she felt the cold seat, her pee splashed against the strap in front of her clit all over her legs. Bubbles couldn’t really care about that anymore since she might just wet the bed (as if she hasn’t) if he didn’t let her go. After the little jiggle around her shoulders, he rinsed her soiled underwaist with warm water.

Heading back to the bed, she was not given a choice when he sat on her belly, locking her hands again. The dildo began moving to drive her crazy with screams, and one more orgasm got so close to knocking her out. ‘Daddy.. I can’t take it anymore.. I have no more strength.. ‘, she begged him to let her go and the addictive dildo left her vagina.

Another round, hard plastic object went into her and she recognised the design with accuracy. It was a wireless vibrator, and definitely felt better than sleeping with a dildo. He untied her hands but instructed her to kep the blindfolds on, which Bubbles had no qualms about.

From the corner of her eyes, the lights went out and she slowly drifted to sleep. *Nnn nnn nnn*, a gentle wave of pleasure woke her up and she shifted her hand down his stomach. The plastic clicking sound told her his state of sleep and the hard on was throbbing in her hand. The toy inside her was easily evacuated with the loop hanging out of her pussy.

He rolled on top of her and pinned both her hands on the mattress, while the thick manhood poked into her entrance. Slowly, the hot rod filled her still-wet pussy up in breathtaking satisfaction. The living ‘toy’ inside her had somehow calmed her stress away and returned her confidence to her traumatic past.

As he slid that erection in and out of her, his weight showered her with strength and stability. Soft moans accompanied his deep groans, while she felt empowered by the tiny shivers he made. The upward-angle of his cock was making small but deadly thrusts at her g-spot, gradually building up her orgasm she knew to be the most pleasant she will ever have.

She now understood the reward of being patient when it came to losing her virginity, giving it to a man who knew how to handle one. The intensity of his hips grew to wear her sanity thin, until she slammed her feet and arms around him for le petite mort (little death, or orgasm).

The want to have him inside forever echoed strongly in her tiny mind, sparking euphoria all over her skin. He had never felt so hot nor big inside her, until she got so tight around him. ‘It’s my turn to cum now’, he let her hold him as his hips made the powerful strokes, ramming the pile driver continuously into her recovering pussy.

He started ‘scooping’ inside her as he reached his climax and shoved his cock slower than before when cum spewed from the tip. The liquid he left for her was so warm and squishy, lubricating his way out without any pain. Not only he rested beside her after the defloweration, his fingers never left her clit that had some cum smeared on it.

The blindfolds left her eyes to a dimly lit bedroom, and her phone raised by the lamp got her curiosity. ‘I recorded it on your phone’, he stupidly admitted to leaving evidence of their unconventional fling, but there was something between them that kept them trustworthy.

They fell asleep in the nude after washing up, and his alarm the next day was the familiar sound of sex playing on her phone. Morning wood, meets morning dew. The pair had a crazy time fucking each other in place of breakfast, doing it all over the two storey chalet and at windows.

Did she really just lose her virginity or her mind, to the constant desire for his cock?