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Goodbye George.

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  Part 1 :  Two am and Kate is lying in bed, sifting through every detail of her plan to ensure she has forgotten nothing. When she feels ready, she turns over to face her fiancée, sleeping beside her, and whispers…   Hey, George. You awake?  Sorry, I can’t sleep.  I need to tell you something…. Look, I know about your little fetish…   I stumbled on it by accident and I want to say it’s ok…   You remember last week when you called me from Frankfurt and asked me to get that password for you?  Well, I went into your office and found the bit of paper it was written on, and as I was reading it out to you I leant on your desk and the screen of your laptop suddenly lit up, and there was this…. photo. I couldn’t really not see it, because, well, there it was, on the screen. After I finished talking to you, I sat at your desk and discovered it was one of about a hundred photos, in a folder named Fetish Private, that you’ve got stored on a USB...
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Suits You, Sir

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While refolding leather pants, stacked on a shelf in a fashionable London clothing store, Tim, a young male shop-assistant, glances up to see a customer standing in the aisle. It’s Fred, a slightly overweight taxi-driver from Hull, who has a long red velvet evening dress draped over one arm and a white fluffy jumper under the other.  He’s looking a bit lost.  ‘Can I help you, sir?’ asks Tim.   ‘Oh, yes please,’ says Fred, ‘I’d like to try these on, but I can’t find the changing rooms.’ Tim glances at the dress, then the jumper, then back at Fred before saying,  ‘Certainly sir. Over there, to the right of the cashier’s desk.’ ‘Aaah. Thanks,’  says Fred,  with a smile he’s hoping will conceal his nerves.  He arrives at a changing booth, and pulls back the curtain. Perfect, he thinks.  A large full-length mirror covers the entire wall on one side.  On the opposite wall is a line of hooks and beneath them a slim bench. Fred pulls the cur...
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Obey The President

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  1. A bright young blond, blue-eyed American from Louisiana called Jake graduates with a business studies degree at a prestigious London University.  His parents expect him to return to the US to work in his father’s bank, but he has been invited by two English friends to join them on a trip to Amsterdam, so he decides to accept their offer and stay on in Europe for another week.  He’s had a great time in the UK.  It’s his last chance to enjoy Europe, before going back to the States and to a life that seems already to be worked out by his parents. There’s something predictable and pre-destined about it, which makes him uneasy. There’s even a childhood sweetheart waiting for him.  In Amsterdam his friends persuade him to smoke a joint. The effect is instant and transformative. They end up in a bar, then a club, and then at four in the morning  Jake is in a cozy gay bar, being seduced by a gorgeous young Austrian prostitute called Olivier. Finally Oliv...
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Last night I had this really weird dream.…

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I’m at the restaurant where I work, and as I’m chatting to workmates in the corridor by the kitchen,     I start to get an erection. I have no idea what triggers it, but as I’m standing there, I feel my cock sliding out like a snake through my pants and down the inside of my left leg. It gets more stiff and uncomfortable. In the end I am so distracted I start to get strange looks so I have to walk away.  The evening is a nightmare. My cock remains incredibly stiff, and I am having to serve tables, and manage other waiters, because that’s my job, and I’m struggling to walk upright, and constantly having to hide my bulging crotch with a menu or an empty tray. I end up spilling soup over a customer because I’m shaking so much.  During a break, I rush to a toilet and try to jerk myself off, but I can’t do it. My cock aches to release its load, but I cannot make myself come.  I try to fill my head with the horniest fantasies I can think of. Nothing works. At t...
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