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Yeah... I was surprised too.

I just posted far more 'stories' than I thought I would have to. to get current with what is posted over on Tumblr. And there are still more 'stories' over there that I didn't post here just because I think they might be...pushing some boundaries for some people. Yeah, I rock most boundaries unless it's something I really don't want to be a part of and that puts me ahead of most people and their limits. So if you are wondering what I haven't shown you, feel free to use this link . It will take you to the list of all the posts that I have tagged 'My Stories'. All the long ones, all the short ones. All the very interesting captions that I wrote up and thought was worthy of the tag at the time.   So, we know this isn't possible as of December 20th 2018. So as of that date, I have tried to copy over more of my stories and the photos for them and the ones that I already had here. Hopefully, I got all of them before I was locked out of my tum

The Story Of Maids - Subpar {Complaining} - updated

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“Betty must learn to dress her maids better,” I tell my daughter as she greets me at the door and I hand my hat to our far better-dressed maid. “I gave her the card for our tailor before I left.” I continued as we turned to walk down the hallway. “The poor girl had to hold up her skirt the whole time.” I lamented before stepping down into the sunroom that we regularly sat in to do most of our activities. “I’m lucky she didn’t spill the tea on me.” “You said the same thing about Mrs. Sutter’s maids too last week,” Anna said as she walked over to a chair that already had a book on it. “I said it because it’s true,” I stated before I sat down on my favorite chair. “But at least Mrs. Sutter used some decent colors for her staff's uniforms. The ones I saw today were a black skirt, a light brown apron that did the girl’s breasts no favors and simple dime-a-dozen white panties.” “Mmm,” my daughter mumbled as she no longer paid me any attention. I turned to look out the window

The Story Of Maids - I Want To Be... {Crossdressing/Exhibitionist}

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“I walked in on Adam masturbating in front of one of the maids again. I shouldn’t be upset with him really. He’s the most ordinary of my children as in he hardly touches the staff. I was far more relieved when I was told he actually had sex with them, male and female alike, than when I found out that he was inviting or ordering them to his room, where they would find him dressed in the day’s uniform. He would then proceed to strip in front of them and then jack himself off as he made them watch him. Then once he had recovered from his orgasm, he would ask them to run a bath for him and before leaving.” I turned the page from the blond boy that reminded me of my son who was in a similar position and saw a grid of every uniform that has been used since Adam developed this kink of his. “He is an adorable boy that photographed very well. I liked the one of him with his hair up in a bun as he modeled a Sunday outfit from last year, complete with tail and ears.” === I think I

The Story Of Maids - Thief {bondage/punishment}

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I looked in on the girl and saw that she was still doing well, even with the evidence of her punishment clearly seen on her face. I closed the door and walked away. I was about to tell Paula, who was walking towards me, to make sure she got her meal before the staff officially retired for the night, when I remembered how her eyes looked. “Tia only gets two cups of water before the house shuts down tonight,” I tell her instead. “Yes Mam,” she answers before she continues on her way. Her punishment had to be uncomfortable or it wouldn’t be too much of deterrent. I will have to ask my husband what else we could inflict on her, or if we should just turn her over to the law keepers. I wasn’t very good at inflicting harm, but thievery must be dealt with and I will not allow it under our roof. === Ok. So this one could use some expanding on. Later. Later. Well, it's later and I've completely forgotten what it is I was thinking never mind wanted to post. Sorry. ==

Brotherly Fun {gay incest/threesome}

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I sat in that chair, in that hotel room as I watched my younger brother as he sucked off the guy he had hired for a night or two. I was told that we were going to have fun like we use to. I was told we were going to share. I was told they were very good looking. He didn’t lie. I just, for a moment, forgot about the good times we use to have before I got married. I forgot about all the times we locked ourselves in the bathroom and jerked each other off in the morning before going to school and parting to live in our clicks. About the nights we tired ourselves out so much, that we found ourselves in each other beds more days than not by the time our mom or dad knocked on our door to wake us up. We talked about each other’s girl friends as we banged in the back of my car about once a month when we had to do it outside the house so we could be as loud as we wanted. I always called it my car, but it was the one our mom shared with me and Dan, my brother, who was now swallowing a

Pillow Head {gay/threesome}

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Fucking is done quietly. The pillow has two functions. The first one you know about. To muffle any sounds I make as I’m being fucked. The second is to prevent me from seeing which one of my roommates is going to fuck me. Sometimes they take turns and sometimes I can’t tell if they did. I’m the one that allows this. If I don’t present my ass, they don’t get it and they can’t ask for it either. I’m the gay one here, or so I was told back then. They are being… accommodating, for all of us. I put my ass out there the first time after they said I needed to get laid to improve my souring temper. One of them threw a pillow at my face when I turned my head at hearing the zipper of someone’s fly being opened. “I’m not looking at your face while I do this,” I think Kevin said. It was a little muffles under the pillow and it became even more so once I held it in place. Lately one, or both of them have started to experiment on me. Before they would just drill my ass until we both came, but no