.." Carl started to tear up."Ooh, don't cry, dear, you don't want to ruin your makeup," Fran said,dabbing Carl's eyes with a tissue."Where's Felicia?"... Carl asked. "She has to see this before I take itoff." Oh, you're not taking it off." Fran softly smiled."Huh?" The dress is paid for. Felicia said she wanted you to wear it out ofthe store." What?!" Carl exclaimed, nearly falling over in the heels from theshock."It's okay, honey." Fran smiled and quickly helped Carl steady himself."She left. I’m getting a feel for CHYOA, and I’d like other people to either post their own short confession, or send me a few lines, and I’ll post it anonymously. I hope you all find this interesting. If I get good feedback from this one, I’ll post a couple tonight.“.... I wasn’t going to, but I figured you seem to be a trustworthy guy, so what the heck. The first time I realized I loved being fucked in my butt was last year at a party. I was drinking a little, maybe a lot, and I was dancing with a bunch. Sure, I thought, my slender legs extending straight up in the air, as he pounded at my pussy from a standing position next to the bed, about to deposit his third helping of pervert semen into my womb, I had helped him recuperate between fucks with blow jobs. And he had needed to spank me again after the second fuck to recharge for round three."Oh, god, yes, suck on my toes, Principal Mellows! That's it. I'm still too naughty!"Where was I? Oh yeah, I had given him some help in re-erecting. Nicole is trembling as I play around in her mouth with my tongue and grope her tits. Now I turn my attention to her cunt and give her a good frigging. In due course I hold her tenderly and kiss her neck. She begins to relax and I indicate that it’s now over for her; she doesn’t need to suffer any more humiliation. But it’s a false sense of security for her as she is about to find out.“Mick, I need a pee. Where’s the bathroom?”He says he’ll get a bucket. I get angry.“I don’t want a bucket –.