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The Other Party, Part III:
7/31/2011 11:40 am Last Read: |
Soon, Joanie got into a canoe with the men. She had to sit in the middle, cramped between the dry bags and the cooler, and she had to leave her own gear behind in Tim’s canoe. She thought about leaving a note, but she had nothing to write with and did not wish to reveal her apprehension. As she stepped over the gunwale, she took a deep breath and hoped that she would see her stuff, the men she came here with, and her home again. She sat down on the floor of the boat and hugged her knees as they pushed off into the Colorado. Joanie was gazing off at the scenic beauty of the canyon as the men paddled downstream. After a while, they paused and drifted while they drank some cool water. From behind her, Joanie felt strong hands reaching over her shoulder to pinch a nipple as she sat in her cut-off shorts and thin tank top in the center of the canoe. After a short water break, the men continued paddling, chatting among themselves in German, as she sat silently enjoying the ride and anticipating the evening’s debauchery. As she fantasized about serving all seven men, her mind drifted back to her initiation into serving the Thursday night book club. She had been bound to a device on all fours and had all three orifices penetrated and fucked by about 20 men, for a whole night. By morning, she was changed person, committed to sexual servitude as a way of life. She looked forward to nightfall. After several more hours of sitting on the cramped floor of the boat, Joanie saw the men talked in an animated fashion and pointing to shore. She saw nothing but a slim strip of sand, but they steered the boats towards the shore and pulled them up out of the water. She was wobbly as she stood, but managed to hop out into the rocky sand. The men moved off into the bushes to pee and Joanie did the same. She had no toilet paper, so she merely squatted in the bushes and wiped her shaven cunt with her hand. Afterwards, she looked at the men who were grinning and staring at her. The tallest one grabbed her by both wrists and pulled her to a kneeling position. H then unzipped, pulled out his soft cock and gestured. Joanie sighed and took the warm sweaty organ into her mouth. She sucked and licked until it rose, slightly. She felt hands on the back of her head and worked her mouth to stiffen the cock, but to no avail. After a while the man sighed. She looked up into his eyes, but he just pulled out and zipped up. She knelt on the sand and sucked each man’s cock but of the four, only two got very stiff and only one actually came. After about 30 minutes, they all got back in the boat and continued down the river. TO BE CONTINUED... |
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 8/12/2011 4:56 am |
smiles....arousing aas always.....thanks shel
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8/16/2011 1:53 am |
Nice blog! I like how she drifted from group to group. Just curious if you've read any accounts of real brothels and that sort of thing as a basis for any of your writing... One is "Diary of a Legal Prostitute" by Michelle Maverick, you can read some of it online for free. It's just a day-to-day diary of details but it's interesting. Of course there's always ones own sexual experience to draw on too.  I have a blog if you'd like to read it.
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8/22/2011 7:12 pm |
I hadn't read that until you mentioned it. Interesting!
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8/24/2011 9:50 am |
shell im glad you go into more detail , cant wait to read what happens next and where you end up. keep it and me cuming 
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9/20/2011 7:21 am |
There are time when shellfac1 needs to be dragged back by her hair. Told she is not to be gone so long, and put into the mental condition to be taken hard, rough and wildly. Stimulated in every pore of her existence and made to cum from a mind fucking she has yet to dream of. Then left slumped over to rest before visiting the chat rooms again and start writing from her true nature about things she wants and needs. But then I want her back. Do you? Does she want it too?
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10/7/2011 6:41 pm |
Hey Sir Thomas- working up to it..not been myself lately. Thanks for the encouraging words. Shell
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10/7/2011 6:44 pm |
Ya Know..part of what made me stay away so long was the comment by Cindy, above. Not directly, but..she asked about REAL brothels so I did a little research and it was extremely depressing...nothing like my happy fantasy. Oppression, violence and desperation, disease of the mind and body..yechhh! So if I can just get that out of my head and back to my happily orgasmic hooker fantasy...
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10/8/2011 2:50 pm |
I heard the cheers go up and came looking to see what all the commotion was about. I see it was the alt Gods celebrating shell's return. Welcome back shell.
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4/30/2012 2:43 pm |
wb shellfac. looking forward to your writing again , soon I hope. Sir Thomas
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5/21/2012 8:22 pm |
Ha! Sir Thomas- you saw me creeping around to see what is up..I was thinking about pulling this whole blog, changing the names and selling it on amazon.com. Have you seen the number one selling book on Kindle? Fifty shades of grey, fisrt published online as a fan thing for Twighlight, then she pulled it offline, changed the names and is getting rich selling the BDSM story mainstream. My mother and most of the women I know have read it...I think my story might be even a bit more racy than that, but still...
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5/22/2012 7:09 pm |
Shell, I say do it.! Sir Thomas PS your story is better.
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