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The below mentioned story is fictional

Short Story #1

A bored housewife

Jane read the letter over and over again...Tonight I will make
love to you...the two of us into one...passions overflowing with
love...Jane hurriedly kept the letter as Peter came home. "How
are you darling..." was all he said below he went to take his
bath as usual then dinner, followed by television and sleep...No,
he doesn't seem interested in her anymore and either was she in
him too.

Jane was still attractive enough to attract as her friends always
tried to convince her. The tired Jane looked at herself in the
mirror...The beautiful face was still here although wrinkles has
appeared and the dark eyes shadow despite she being a housewife
and not having to work for five years now. Nearing 30, she has
gained some weight, lost her sharp figure although she has worked
hard recently in the gym to lose weight.

She however now could only think of her meeting with him at the
weekend, at her own home where Peter could be away on business
and she said she will be visiting and staying with a friend out
of town... He was a real gentlemen although a few years younger
than him...knew how to please a woman and those sweet honey
words. He made her feel alive and living again. 

Tonight is the night
At the afternoon she worked extensively at the gym hoping to burn
any last ounce of fats. Her stomach was flat now only the thighs
looked a bit heavy. She next went to the salon to trim her hair
making them all straight and nice. It's been a long time since
she last do something like this. Then a visit to the boutique
buying a nice bare back dress and then to the supermarket to buy
food for dinner.

 She finished cooking at 6.30pm and left 11/2 hrs for makeup.
After **bd** hrs in front of the mirror, she then realized she
had over make-up a bit and clean up the necessary ideas. A dark
lipstick was the finishing touches then she looked at the bed and
had a different idea.

She remember him telling her about all the bondage thrills he
experienced...Jane and Peter played those games year ago and it
was real exciting...She would tie herself up in the bed and wait
for Peter the sex manic to come home and rape her like a
animal...the thrills of waiting, the excitement of being bound
and helpless. Imagine the surprise he could get...

Jane took off her expensive dress, then her underwear. She then
took out a big box from the cupboard and open it. She took out
some cuffs, collars, gags and vibrators...She was getting real
excited, heart beating so heavily that she could hear. She
attached the dog collar around her neck, it was real heavy then
she cuffed her legs spread-eagled to the edge of the beds...A
penis gag would be right for today, she forced it into her mouth
and felt a bit uncomfortable but getting more excited by the
minute. Next she use the lipstick and wrote her lover name and
I'm Yours words on her breasts and chest. Lastly she handcuffed
her left hand to the front pole of the bed and lastly with some
difficulty managed to handcuff her last free hand to the other
pole. She was then bound, gagged and helpless now. Jane closed
her eyes to calm herself down wondering how the night will turn
out...

Jane thought she slept for about ten minutes while he will come
any moment now...Then the doorbell rang and Jane cried out in her
silenced gag. What had she done!!!...What a fool she was...Who
going to open the door...Jane felt like killing herself for this
stupid blunder...Peter would always have the keys last time
around.  The keys to the handcuffs...No...No...No It's in the
box, she should have put the keys beside her. Then the telephone
rang...once, twice and third time...Jane could only bang her head
again and again in the soft bed, no voice could come out of the
perfectly gagged penis gag and the desperate soft tickling sounds
of the cuffs. She wouldn't get free no matter what...

There was silence...he must have left 

Jane lay down on the bed, quiet, red on the eyes thinking of more
immediate problems at hand...She will be helpless and bound from
tonight to Sunday evening until Peter came back. How was she
going to survive two days like this and how was she going to
explain to Peter, what happened, and the lipstick words on her
body? Jane stared at the ceilings blank in the mind wondering why
was she such an idiot?


Story #2

Shoplifing


Jennifer was looking for her friend Rose when she saw her putting
a handbag into her school bag in a corner. She went over and tug
her hand. "Oh shit." You gave me a scare as Rose took a breather.
Jennifer shaked her head, " You shouldn't be doing this, what if
you got caught."

Rose, always the more daring of the two gave a silly grin
" Come on It's very safe, my friends had done it before again and
again, the security guards here were fools...It's easy."
"I know you always wanted the Guess Jeans...just take it to a
corner and..."
Jennifer always wanted to buy those nice clothings but was
unwilling to pay the extorting prices...
Influenced by her friend and her own greed, Jennifer went to the
clothing section...

See...It was so easy...
Jennifer's hearts was jumping
The two pretty college girls then slowly walk toward the door
People came and go...no security guards
Just three more steps

A man came out of nowhere and showed them a identification
card...
I'm a plain clothes security officer of the dept stores...I have
been watching both of you for some time and suspect the two of
you were shoplifting things from the stores...

Jennifer was panic-stricken
Rose held Jennifer's hand...
Please follow me to the room at the back...
Some people had stopped to watch and the two girls had no choice
but to follow suit...

Rose whispered
"It's okay, don't worry...I do all the talking...just offer to
pay and everything will be all right."
One male and female looking like senior administrative of the
dept stores came in followed by a rough looking female security
guard.
The man say,"Please empty your bag and if nothing is found, the
store will give you an approx. apology."

Rose and Jennifer slowly emptied the bag and took out the stolen
handbag and Jeans, Rose softly spoke like a silly schoolgirl, "
Hum...we'll sorry, it's just for fun..We pay for it, twice the
amount even."
The man spoke sternly, "Judging from your uniforms, you two came
from the reputable college MayFlower, well you two girls may look
pretty and sugar but your BRAINS seem to be missing!!!. I think I
will send the two of you to the police and a formal letter to
your principal.

Rose and Jennifer begged the trio for mercy...No way their
college was going to tolerate any more indiscpline after a few
bad recent indiscipline which rocked the school...They'll be
sacked as a example and the A levels was three months
away...They'll be ruined...

The man was firm about this until the woman whispered something
in his mind...He folded his arms...yes...maybe that's a
solution...but I don't like to do this...they still's kids
Woman: The inspector from the lingerie company will come and then
if there was no models as promised...the 
Headquarters will blame us and our Jobs...we promised them, you
know...
Man: Yes...those two are above the legal age of 16...
Female:  they maybe only 18 but I bet there's a full grown
womanly figure beneath those loose clothes...they were pretty and
young enough and would attract the crowd...
The man kept on nodding

They spoke so loud that the two girls stared widely at them
expecting something now...
The woman turned to them, "Actually there's a way out..."

Rose and Jennifer would have to parade in lingerie and underwear
for the undergarment department from 4pm to 9pm and then their
thief would be forgotten...Any poor performance as a model and
they would be charged of shoplifting again...There was a fair
deal...They knew It was worse being a thief than a underwear
model although they thought was also shameful. The original
models had bowed out at the last minute due to last minute cold
feet of doing this in front of a crowd.

A printwritten copy was handed to them to sign ten minutes ago
and they signed it straight away. The woman said, "Let get to
work, we got half an hour until four. The man said, " I want to
see their bodies, I don't want them to spoil the image of the
underwear." The woman said, "Ok, girls take off your clothes...

Jennifer refused...there's a man in here...He retorted, "I have
seen dozen and dozens of naked WOMAN BODIES my whole life and
slept with them, fuck them too...I only wanted to see if you two
are up to standard not RAPE YOU!!!."

Rose slowly unbutton her school uniform shirt and Jennifer
followed suit by taking off her shoes and socks first...
The two stripped to their underwear and stood, blushed in front
of the two adults... " The underwear too..."
Rose's pink bra fell to the ground and Jennifer was blaming her
friend now...
"You led me into this mess..."
"Come on...NOW's not the time to complain, We look out for each
other and get out of this shit altogether."
Jennifer reached behind for her bra hook and released it...

The woman went forward, touched the two bodies and warned them
not to resist. The man stood behind, still dead stern, "The
taller girl (Rose) bit tanned and with her better figure could
parade our more expensive lingerie dressed to seduce...she tall
enough (1.7m) to do it with a style. The other girl (Jennifer
1.66m) she was real white, her skin really nice and smooth...she
will wear the series of white underwear which will fit in with
her skin.

The two girls  were then applied heavy-make up making them look
older than their age...Jennifer stepped out of the changing-room
wearing the white bra and panties set...her bra was stuffed with
pads to make her chest look a bit over bloated. Jennifer was real
uncomfortable... Rose wore an exotic black strapless bra and a
real thin small panties with full garter belt and pantyhose...
"You...stand this side and you, pointing to Rose stand on the
other size...It's easy, just smile a lot and always no matter the
situation, walk a bit...along this route to this point and back
with grace, of course and half an hour later...change to another
set as we agree earlier...No Backing out, it's only for five
hours...

After only fifteen minutes, Jennifer felt like an eternity as
passerby male and female passed by ogle at them. She had to smile
fakly to everyone as ever. Her nipples were showing and erect
though the cold aircon and her black cunt hair was quite visible
through the almost transparent panties. What if someone saw her
today, luckily they went to a less popular and far Plaza for
shopping and if her love Stan saw her, maybe her never want to
speak to her again... She was bad but maybe Rose was worse,
standing with full views to the windows outside and attracting a
crowd from far...but Rose was always a person who loved showing
off her looks.

5'o clock, 6, 7, 8,8.15.8.30.8.45... Finally it's all over as the
closed sign was displayed at the door. Jennifer knew they had
survived apart from one moment when she thought she saw her
junior, a guy in the stores...she tried to turn away from him, he
did not walk further to see but left the stores soon and the
Camera flashes...Rose hugged the freezing cold Jennifer who had
to stand directly down an aircon of 19'oc in underwear for five
hours. The two girls hugged each other, full of relief in the
changing-room for a long time then they wore back their clothes.

The woman open the door for the two girls. "You two did well, the
inspector for the Bra company was happy with our models and
promotion method and would reflect upwards." She tore up the two
papers they had signed, said goodbye. The two girls hurried out,
sworing never to shoplift again ever.













Story #3

Checkmate

I was watching as Carol swept aside her male opponent with ease
and smiled as her counterpart was left shaking his head. Carol
got up and left for the bar counter. I followed suit and offered
her a drink.

"Can't find a worthy opponent in this chess club, maybe I have to
find a new club..."
"Don't be so sure...you never know..."
"It's so boring..."

It was typical of the confident, pretty yet sarcastic Carol
Jemson whose looks could blow away any man yet her altitude so
proud. She was a real beauty though, long lean slim figure with
nice flowing black hair and dark expressive eyes...I longed to be
with her.

One day maybe you will lose...a heavy one, I winked
Carol gave me an unbelievable look...
She as the top ten best chess player in the city through a
competition will be invited to take part in the nationwide
country chess tournament, then international as she declared.

How about going to my home tonight... I got some old Beatles'
songs and some good wine...
All right she replied...I knew she loved Beatles and a drink...
I held her handbag for her as she straightened her clothes and we
left for the door altogether much to the envy of everyone who
desired Carol.

 That was Carol for you...so irresistible yet so unbearable at
times...We knew each other since high school and I always felt
she never bother to gave me a second look. She was the high and
aloof and looked down on me like she did to the rest.

She chose to sit behind in the back applying makeup while I
drive...I had a lot on my mind.

Through my ICQ friend "Meow" who was a chess expert from
Russia...I had email Carol's chess play movements to him hoping
for a crack...Soon he email back me giving him detailed analysis
of Carol's strategy and how to break them. I must say that was
amazing, Meow must be a level higher than her judging by it. I
make sure I understand and learned everything that was required
to beat her.
Carol was a born winner and could never admit defeat yet she
could abide by the rules of engagement from what I knew. Will
tonight be the night?

I open the music and poured Carol a drink while I changed into
homewear. She took off her coat giving me a glimpse of those nice
thin arms. I sat close to her and she gave me a smile. We talked
about old times out of a sudden, the years went by. Times files,
we were 26 now.

I:How about a chess match with me
Carol:You lost anyway...it's no fun
I: what if I win...
Carol: You never win...in your dreams maybe...she laughed
I: I pay you $1000 pounds for every match I lost...and if you
lost you give me a kiss or something similar...
Carol laughed, "That what you want, you pervert...well dream on
as you will never see me naked and I will never be with you...
I: well, give me a chance...
Carol: since you have too much cash, all right.

I got ready the chess set and Carol must be wondering why as she
beaten me at least more than twenty times straight if my memories
was right.
The music stopped but we kept on drinking to loosen the mood.

She won the first game easily as I decided and I wrote her a
check of $1000. That was to let her guard down.
The second game and as Meow told me how to counter her moves...I
won it after a while. Carol was very surprised.
"You actually won, for the first time."
"Maybe you are a bit tipsy."
"No way."
She returned me the check but I refused...
"I only want you...you knew it."
"So...what..."
"I want a kiss."

Carol slowly got up and kissed me on the mouth, It was a great
feeling and I knew I must win tonight

"The next game."
She lost and has to let me got a feel of her tits and rub it...
Carol remarked, " maybe you have improved a bit but I will still
win."
The next match, I made a silly mistake and allowed Carol for the
kill and let her think that things were back to normal... Carol
continued drinking, "I bled you dry tonight."

Carol lost next and has to lift up her skirt and let me rub her
asses and she lost the 6th round and has to surrender her
pantyhose and garter belt to me. I got easily the better of her
again and she kissed me on my hairy chest.
With Meow analysis and strategy, I simply knew how she was going
to play the game, I simply won again and again... Carol bent down
and gave me a lick on my balls as I sat watching my triumph...

"I never dreamt that you will give me a lick on my balls
oneday..."
" Oh...shut up..."

I got overconfident and Carol won the next two or maybe she
seemed to change her movement a bit finally...
I gave her a $2000 check and she said.
"This isn't going anywhere."

"Yes why not we bet a big one...last game, you won and I pay you
$10K and if you lost, you spent the night with me and I can do
anything to you."
Carol paused a moment but I knew she wasn't the type to shrink a
challenge.
"Yes..."
"You must obey the rules if you lost."
She nodded and finished the last bit bottle of wine

I must say this wasn't the easiest as she abandoned her usual
game moves and went a different path but with Meow coaching all
this while, I wasn't'going to lose easily. The game swung from
one way to another finally I slammed the chess piece down and
shouted, "Checkmate." It was at this instant that I realized I
might now be a better player than her now as I won this match on
my own way.

Carol shaked her head.
"I don't understand...I can't lose...not to you."
"Why not..."
"You's a loser...and I'm the best at chess and everything."

I lifted her up from the sofa. She 1.7m was only half a head
shorter than me 1.8m. I noticed she was really a bit drunk maybe
that's the reason. Her head relaxed on my shoulder as I
whispered, " You are mine now." I slowly put the zip down her
dress and letting it fall down to the ground. I played with her
long hair and kissed her next then carried her to the bed. I took
off her underwear and before doing it.

I email a thanks to Meow...

I entered inside me and she gave out a soft piercing screams then
groans as I came in and out again...I was enjoying every moment.

Tomorrow- Wednesday,

The tough Carol refused to admit defeat and challenged me for
another game the next day. I won 7 and she 3 before I won the big
one that really mattered. She stripped naked disappointedly as I
made her knelt down before me and suck my dick while I watch
television.

I felt like a winner for the first time in my life. I pulling her
ears and forcing her to go faster.

Friday Night...
We were both exhausted after a long night of chess...I just
managed to win the big and last game and she promised she be my
slave for the weekend if she lost. I allowed her to sleep well,
holding her nude body with mine altogether. We were real tired,
the last game lasted for hours...afterwards I made her take off
her clothes and we immediately slept. I stay awake thinking, then
bite a mouthful of her nice rounded breasts and a finger inside
her pussy, she gave a soft groan but continued sleeping and
nothing else. Tomorrow, we have fun...I kissed her and went to
sleep.
 
 
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Do give me your feedback...Which story you like most and want to
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