In a minute, I waswearing just the outfit, everything else was in that locker. I hadn'trealized just how tight the teddy was until I put it on. It w...as sleevelessand cut very low. The fabric was shear enough that you could all but seethe nipple through the fabric. The bottom wasn't much wider than a g-string in front. In back, it was a thong that went up between my ass cheeks so that, from behind, it looked like I wasn't wearing anything below the waist. Allie handed me a pair of. Sweet, sweet girl...” he sighed. He gently started pushing his penis deeper in to my mouth, then almost fully withdrawing it and repeating. I had heard stories of the prostitutes in the city doing things like this and it always repulsed me. It was even more terrible than I imagined. He stunk of sweat, piss and dung.“Mmmmm... “ he moaned as he pushed it almost all the way in. It went part-way down the back of my throat and gagged me. I wanted to vomit but my body would not cooperate.“Move your. All characters are considered 18+, even if a story implies otherwise. I'm not concerned with story, I don’t write very skillfully, and I write almost 100% smut. I start most stories with a supernatural, unrealistic scenario, just a quick excuse to dive into the question of "What dark shit could I do if I had the power to _?" I write in first person, as an evil, perverted, petty man, pushing my writing way past what I would ever do in real life, trying to creep myself out as I write. Let me know. “I just don’t know how you did all this today. It looked like a pile of junk yesterday.” “It looked much worse than it actually was.” “Well, for my money, you get mega-points, Squirt. It looks wonderful,” said Saki. “Yes, it really does,” said Sandra. “Well, I have been at it since about 4:30 this morning.” “No wonder you’re worn to a frazzle. I’m… I’m overwhelmed.” “OK, boys and girls, we’ve gotta move,” said Saki, “so, here’s the plan. Squirt, you’re with me. Go get your kit. Sandra, you.