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Jamie's Road to Ruin Part I am about to tell a story that is true. It was my first experience but it shaped my life forever, not necessarily for the better. My wife had been servicing a BBC for a while now and he was becoming a regular to our house, sometimes staying over with us sharing our bed whilst staying over. Two singles meet at a party that leads to anal weekends. I had been divorced for about a year before I went to my first singles get together.
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Part As Sarah hung there, suspended horizontally by her thighs and breasts, she focused on the sensation as her once magnificent breasts responded to the cellular relaxation effect that the drugs had caused, and her tit meat slowly but surely stretched under her weight, and they began their gradual but irresistible transformation into the gourds that she now knew belonged on the chest of an Africanized slut. Her slut-nips looked like they would burst, as the cinches trapped the blood underneath her aureaolae and pushed them forward obscenely. Surely not- even her massively stretched and receptive anus could not accommodate that kind of intrusion, and she was in the process of telling herself that she had misheard when a familiar, huge shape appeared at the periphery of her vision. As he spoke, her conditioned mind responded to the voice she knew so well from her early training- Master Teddy had joined the party.
The elderly surgeon's voice seemed to echo from between the cheeks of my buttocks. I gulped as his finger forced open my sphincter and went where no man had been before. His Registrar was a hunky young guy named Osbourne. He gripped my shoulders and whispered reasuringly to me.
For a long time, I had been a solitary person, with absolutely no interest in sexual material and culture. This continued throughout high school and the beginning of college. Everyone I knew seemed to have a girlfriend or boyfriend, and I was happy without one.