#FreeGiuseppe

[lakaluva's wallet]

Free mah nigguh Giuseppe.

[monosylab1k]

FREE GIUSEPPE! tee, hee

[Jose Canseco]

I vote no. Every time he got a reprieve, he did the same old shit again.

What's the old saying? Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me 382 times, shame on everybody.

[whitemamba]

entertain me niggas

[Dex]

Fuck that.

[z0sa]

Yeah no

[Jeff Van Gundy]

We dont even know if he still lurks anymore

[monosylab1k]

He last loggin in back in January, so hopefully he still lurks.

FREE GIUSEPPE

[Trill Clinton]

co-sign this movement.

[Koolaid_Man]

He last loggin in back in January, so hopefully he still lurks.

FREE GIUSEPPE

It's good to see you cucks piss and moan for Cully...I'm one of small few that Cully trusted...and I'm the only guy he trusted the most on this site next to Luva...

Our friendship existed long before the bet but it was really cemented when I like a fool was about to pay DPG $500.00 that he didn't deserve...Cully stepped in and basically threatened me with expulsion from the coveted friendship that he, Luva, and I shared...(I even consulted Cobbler)...but Cully really made me feel ashamed for even attempting to do the honorable thing with such dishonorable people such as Spur fan....so with his consent and with Luva's backing I paid DPG right up the ass...:lol from that day forward I learned what kind of honorable man Cully really was...it wasn't about the payment to DPG it was about the disrespect to him, Luva, Cobbler, and Kobe...making fun of Fisher's kid etc...it was the total disrespectful package from Spur fan....

Luva was the maestro...Luva was the pimp...he taught me how not to be afraid of them ho's with big black asses...how to get in between them cheeks and drill at an angle :lol

Cully though went a step further...he met up with me at the Mandalay Bay in Vegas and fulfilled a fantasy of his and his wife....he let me make love to his darling wife...and I must say Cully must have put in work over the years because her pussy was deep...:lol...but I obliged him and I must say his wife was really good...she taught me a few things on how to slow the grind down and tip drill it slow....she cleaned me up afterward with a white t-Shirt and I think she even kept the cum soaked t-shirt as a memento...afterwards Cully and I became blood brothers so the speak....he knows whenever Katie girl needs a good reaming..I'm the one black guy who he trusts and can count on with no strings attached...

That being said...all you muthafuckers that want Cully and Luva back:

Crawl Muthafuckas Crawl

[UZER]

It's good to see you cucks piss and moan for Cully...I'm one of small few that Cully trusted...and I'm the only guy he trusted the most on this site next to Luva...

Our friendship existed long before the bet but it was really cemented when I like a fool was about to pay DPG $500.00 that he didn't deserve...Cully stepped in and basically threatened me with expulsion from the coveted friendship that he, Luva, and I shared...(I even consulted Cobbler)...but Cully really made me feel ashamed for even attempting to do the honorable thing with such dishonorable people such as Spur fan....so with his consent and with Luva's backing I paid DPG right up the ass...:lol from that day forward I learned what kind of honorable man Cully really was...it wasn't about the payment to DPG it was about the disrespect to him, Luva, Cobbler, and Kobe...making fun of Fisher's kid etc...it was the total disrespectful package from Spur fan....

Luva was the maestro...Luva was the pimp...he taught me how not to be afraid of them ho's with big black asses...how to get in between them cheeks and drill at an angle :lol

Cully though went a step further...he met up with me at the Mandalay Bay in Vegas and fulfilled a fantasy of his and his wife....he let me make love to his darling wife...and I must say Cully must have put in work over the years because her pussy was deep...:lol...but I obliged him and I must say his wife was really good...she taught me a few things on how to slow the grind down and tip drill it slow....she cleaned me up afterward with a white t-Shirt and I think she even kept the cum soaked t-shirt as a memento...afterwards Cully and I became blood brothers so the speak....he knows whenever Katie girl needs a good reaming..I'm the one black guy who he trusts and can count on with no strings attached...

That being said...all you muthafuckers that want Cully and Luva back:

Crawl Muthafuckas Crawl

Awe....love and friendship between three grown men on a basketball internet message board. Thats cute.

[UZER]

When Kool post stuff like that its pretty obvious he is just a troll.

[Koolaid_Man]

When Kool post stuff like that its pretty obvious he is just a troll.

I don't troll it's not my style

[Norris Cole]

When Kool post stuff like that its pretty obvious he is just a troll.

Hes not a troll just one weird motherfucker.

[spurs_fan_in_exile]

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck no. He was intolerable enough when the Lakers were good. Last thing we need is him running loose in here while the Lakers are bad enough that he'd want to get banned.

[Cry Havoc]

Is he IP banned? I seriously doubt it. Let him make a new handle and come back if he wants to. The board doesn't owe him anything after he spammed incessantly for so long. He earned a pretty lengthy leash by being original and funny, but that leash ran out and then some a long time ago.

[NRHector]

this thread should be locked

[Koolaid_Man]

this thread should be locked

sounds like this thread has something in common with your asshole

[TDMVPDPOY]

nigga with italian name, really? fkn italy

i approve of this movement, fck the regulators cant nobody hold us down

[NRHector]

sounds like this thread has something in common with your asshole

stop looking at my ass faggot

[Koolaid_Man]

stop looking at my ass faggot

keep bending over and I'll show you a good look....

[Latarian Milton]

dude just felt bored of quarrelling with you fuckheads and decided to leave voluntarily. seppe was an internet legend :cry

[monosylab1k]

Free Giuseppe!

[Jeff Van Gundy]

If guiseppe gets his account back, then lakaluva should also too and not be pinked. Only fair imho fwiw

[KaiRMD1]

Holy shit :loser

[Latarian Milton]

if there's a free seppe compaign somewhere, im in

[Killakobe81]

Im in too ... so much shitty posting ...lately ... Cully at least had personality

[Latarian Milton]

cully is a real fucking badass and he is a legend. dude didn't want everyone to like him but he wanted to ensure that everyone would remember him, which he successfully did

[TrainOfThought5]

we've got plenty of shitty lakerfan posters, how bad can this one guy be?

[KL2]

we've got plenty of shitty lakerfan posters, how bad can this one guy be?


Really bad, he'd literally post like an average of 40 times a day, basically repeating the same things over and over and over again, not exaggerating either. We thought he was just copying and pasting the same stuff over and over again until someone saw he made a typo lmao, it was pretty sad.

[wanggi]

cully is a real fucking badass and he is a legend. dude didn't want everyone to like him but he wanted to ensure that everyone would remember him, which he successfully did
he is legend?
Why?

[wanggi]

Free a twisted soul? Please.

[Relevancy]

I remember him, I use to be a casual lurker way before I made this account and all I remember from him was his one-liners, he used to be pretty funny:lol

Free him and Luva, I mean I know they like to troll but at least they'll bring some variety that this forum needs.

[jeebus]

I remember him, I use to be a casual lurker way before I made this account and all I remember from him was his one-liners, he used to be pretty funny:lol

Free him and Luva, I mean I know they like to troll but at least they'll bring some variety that this forum needs.

:rolleyes

[monosylab1k]

FREE GIUSEPPE!

tbh if you want this to happen let the mods know on their visitor page

[Relevancy]

:rolleyesI'm sorry, I don't know what you're trying to imply here, I just simply said that it could be pretty darn funny if they come back and go back to their old style.

[jeebus]

I'm sorry, I don't know what you're trying to imply here, I just simply said that it could be pretty darn funny if they come back and go back to their old style.


:rolleyes

[BlackSwordsMan]

I miss my culby bear this place turned into a gay HS drama with its own secret nba talk enforcement team and its shitty lets ban people with our shitty ballots. Now it seems like everyone has left gj guys!

[jeebus]

I miss my culby bear this place turned into a gay HS drama with its own secret nba talk enforcement team and its shitty lets ban people with our shitty ballots. Now it seems like everyone has left gj guys!

Solly Cholly, you're on the list.

http://i.imgur.com/NG0aHhi.jpg

Let us proceed...

[manufan10]

Solly Cholly, you're on the list.

http://i.imgur.com/NG0aHhi.jpg

Let us proceed...

:lol Good times.

[manufan10]

I'm in.. free 'seppe!

[Koolaid_Man]

I'm in.. free 'seppe!

You clowns clamoring for Cully can forget about it...He's moved on for good...you guys ruined your chances once you voted against him....The way to reach out to him is through me...so if you want Cully back then it will be on the condition that I'm fully unleashed on the board once more...and if I come back my request is that Luva get his status back as well...we come in a package deal...if you can't bend to those demands then fuck off...that's the deal...take it or leave it...

[Juggity]

Poet laureate of spurstalk.

[TrainOfThought5]

LOL at kool tryna package other shitty lakerfan wants with everyonr elses.

LOL priceline negotiator.

[Trill Clinton]

I remember him, I use to be a casual lurker way before I made this account and all I remember from him was his one-liners, he used to be pretty funny:lol

Free him. I mean I know they like to troll but at least they'll bring some variety that this forum needs.

alladis.

when i first started posting here, i won't lie, i went along with the cully hate with the rest of the pack but i had to step back and be objective.

cully wasn't the problem.

just like no one told him to spam and be repetitive, noone told other posters to constantly reply and engage him.

its like that battered woman who complains about her abusive husband but won't leave.

nobody is crying about all the lame stuff most of the posters here post day in day out, yet cully does the same thing and they cry about it.

cully got the best of a lot of people here and the only way to not get owned is to get rid of the problem.

[BlackSwordsMan]

Solly Cholly, you're on the list.

http://i.imgur.com/NG0aHhi.jpg

Let us proceed...
who made this? pretty funny

[monosylab1k]

FREE CULLY!

FREE GIUSEPPE!

FREE PUSSY RIOT! no wait fuck those skanks

FREE GIUSEPPE!

[jjktkk]

Solly Cholly, you're on the list.

http://i.imgur.com/NG0aHhi.jpg

Let us proceed...

Classic. :lol

[DPG21920]

As long as I'm modding, he's gone. If Kool pays MID$500 I will let him back.

[jeebus]

who made this? pretty funny
Giuseppe. This was when he went around for about 2 months saying "solly cholly, you're on the list. let us proceed..." to just about everyone. After much asking, he finally posted this list.

[manufan10]

You clowns clamoring for Cully can forget about it...He's moved on for good...you guys ruined your chances once you voted against him....The way to reach out to him is through me...so if you want Cully back then it will be on the condition that I'm fully unleashed on the board once more...and if I come back my request is that Luva get his status back as well...we come in a package deal...if you can't bend to those demands then fuck off...that's the deal...take it or leave it...

I never wanted him gone in the first place.

[Koolaid_Man]

As long as I'm modding, he's gone. If Kool pays MID$500 I will let him back.

You're not a mod...if you were you would ban me...especially after I told you to suck my dick shawty....you and your mama...

now do what a mod does....that's what I thought...

you don't have the fucking power or you don't have the balls :lol...

as for the money...

Bend over and I'll show you $500 :lol

[Trainwreck2100]

he really lost his edge when the lakers started shitting the bed, went from "trendsetting" to parroting himself.

[Koolaid_Man]

I never wanted him gone in the first place.

if this is true then I have you on the new list that he's asked me to start....

[FkLA]

should be #FreeCully but other than that :tu

free the legend

[manufan10]

if this is true then I have you on the new list that he's asked me to start....

As Cully would say:

- "Promises, promises."

- Ernie "The Cat" Ladd

[DPG21920]

You're not a mod...if you were you would ban me...especially after I told you to suck my dick shawty....you and your mama...

now do what a mod does....that's what I thought...

you don't have the fucking power or you don't have the balls :lol...

as for the money...

Bend over and I'll show you $500 :lol

You're an idiot. I want to see you act the fool on the leash. Then, you have my permission to die.

[manufan10]

#FreeGiuseppe #FreeCully


http://picturehosting.com/images/Alan888/onbed.jpg

[manufan10]

http://picturehosting.com/images/Alan888/calmeka_1.jpg

:cry

[BlackSwordsMan]

Giuseppe. This was when he went around for about 2 months saying "solly cholly, you're on the list. let us proceed..." to just about everyone. After much asking, he finally posted this list.

wow thats pretty creative I've never seen this

[BlackSwordsMan]

FREE GUISEPPE!!

[BlackSwordsMan]

hrm once I figure out how to change my user cp I'm gonna change it...

[jeebus]

wow thats pretty creative I've never seen this

I believe he posted it during his last month or so here; wish I could find the thread..

[HI-FI]

#FreeGiuseppe #FreeCully


http://picturehosting.com/images/Alan888/onbed.jpg

:lol what is this, a publicity still from More American Graffitti?

btw, I bet that chick's bush is pretty hairy underneath those red jeans....:blah

[monosylab1k]

Charge!

[jeebus]

you're gonna have to summon some authority for it to even have a chance of passing

timvp (http://www.spurstalk.com/forums/member.php?u=8)
Kori Ellis (http://www.spurstalk.com/forums/member.php?u=6)
Horse (http://www.spurstalk.com/forums/member.php?u=14857)

[whitemamba]

Charge!

excellent campaigning imho.

[manufan10]

I'm a trend setter.

I set trends.

[Latarian Milton]

the truth is that cully asked kori to get him banned because he was bored of quarrelling with those shitheads tbh. dude just wanted a reason to quit this shit once and for all, and kori did him a favor by giving him one

[Mao Zedong]

Capitalist fags, if you want to meet Cully so much, go to the nearest Heat forum.

[jag]

http://picturehosting.com/images/Alan888/onbed.jpg

I'd hit it.






As long as he promised to keep the hat on...

[TheRealCB]

bump this shit everyday till he returns.

[Joel Anthony]

Cubby if you return I have a 14 incher waiting for you as a reward.

[Joel Anthony]

The offer is for you too Mono. You and that sweet pudgy ass.

[Will Hunting]

You fucksticks are pathetic. There's no way that sissy hump from South Utah is showing his face around here again. Not after I slapped him up and down the Commonwealth with me and Pancake depositing our clam chowder inside of Katie girl while giving her a fahkin Boston tea party afterwards. Sully broke the ol' fucksticks kneecaps so bad, you'd think it was Ghazi's bookie in disguise

[Mao Zedong]

A new low for the american pigs. If you want Cully back so much, homos, go and get him.
Very easy guy to track, you'll find him in the latest bandwagon.

[#41 Shoot Em Up]

It's good to see you cucks piss and moan for Cully...I'm one of small few that Cully trusted...and I'm the only guy he trusted the most on this site next to Luva...

Our friendship existed long before the bet but it was really cemented when I like a fool was about to pay DPG $500.00 that he didn't deserve...Cully stepped in and basically threatened me with expulsion from the coveted friendship that he, Luva, and I shared...(I even consulted Cobbler)...but Cully really made me feel ashamed for even attempting to do the honorable thing with such dishonorable people such as Spur fan....so with his consent and with Luva's backing I paid DPG right up the ass...:lol from that day forward I learned what kind of honorable man Cully really was...it wasn't about the payment to DPG it was about the disrespect to him, Luva, Cobbler, and Kobe...making fun of Fisher's kid etc...it was the total disrespectful package from Spur fan....

Luva was the maestro...Luva was the pimp...he taught me how not to be afraid of them ho's with big black asses...how to get in between them cheeks and drill at an angle :lol

Cully though went a step further...he met up with me at the Mandalay Bay in Vegas and fulfilled a fantasy of his and his wife....he let me make love to his darling wife...and I must say Cully must have put in work over the years because her pussy was deep...:lol...but I obliged him and I must say his wife was really good...she taught me a few things on how to slow the grind down and tip drill it slow....she cleaned me up afterward with a white t-Shirt and I think she even kept the cum soaked t-shirt as a memento...afterwards Cully and I became blood brothers so the speak....he knows whenever Katie girl needs a good reaming..I'm the one black guy who he trusts and can count on with no strings attached...

That being said...all you muthafuckers that want Cully and Luva back:

Crawl Muthafuckas Crawl

The shit legendary niggas are made of.

[Mori Chu]

I love Cubby / Giuseppe. Bring him back!!

(Where is he posting nowadays? Is there some other forum where he can be found?)

[jag]

I love Cubby / Giuseppe. Bring him back!!

(Where is he posting nowadays? Is there some other forum where he can be found?)

If there's an underground little boy porn forum on the internets somewhere, I'm sure that'd be a good place to start looking.

[jeebus]

I love Cubby / Giuseppe. Bring him back!!

(Where is he posting nowadays? Is there some other forum where he can be found?)

Try the NAMBLA forums.

[monosylab1k]

tee, hee

[manufan10]

tee, hee

I'm a trend setter.

I set trends.

[jeebus]

http://www.spurstalk.com/forums/member.php?u=19320

last active: 3 days ago. he is watching you.

[manufan10]

http://www.spurstalk.com/forums/member.php?u=19320

last active: 3 days ago. he is watching you.

Why is he "Thread" now. I missed that part.

tee, hee

[benefactor]

I'm still on the fence. If Culburn will come back and not Giuseppe, I'll be for it. They were two very different people tbh. Old school Culburn was the best Laker fan on this forum.

[DeadlyDynasty]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

[djohn2oo8]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

And have Kool spam the forum with his threads? No thanks.

[Bill_Brasky]

He's suffered enough, let his old ass back.

[DeadlyDynasty]

And have Kool spam the forum with his threads?

Wouldn't be any worse than the shit threads you see here everyday.

[Bynumite]

Does anyone actually know if he wants to come back? :lol

[jeebus]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return
why doesn't he just log back in under Extra Stout or one of his other trolls imo?

[DeadlyDynasty]

It's a matter of principle.

[Robz4000]

Solly Cholly, you're on the list.

http://i.imgur.com/NG0aHhi.jpg

Let us proceed...

:lol

[midnightpulp]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

Never.

He violated one of the most sacred of Man Laws when he welched. An indefinite pinking is justified until he makes good.

[monosylab1k]

Rise!

[Trill Clinton]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

this.

#unpinkkool
#freecully

[Norris Cole]

More pressing is that Kool should be un-pinked. He's earned it. Re-bold Kool, and Cub will return

+1

[Floyd Pacquiao]

:cry wish I was around spurstalk during the prime of his troll career. I missed out on so much :cry

[Thread]

I'll come back via an excerpt from a story I'm writing entitled "Us Three." It is of the cuckold genre of course, but, I'm writing it from the female's POV. Her name is Jennifer. Her husband (me/tee, hee) is Robert, an attorney. Her lover is William. They're returning via Billy's vintage Buick Wildcat from the Flagstaff area after a Memorial Day picnic.

Traffic wasn't as heavy as I thought it would be for a holiday weekend and we breezed right along with those two in conversation about golf, basketball and Billy's Wildcat. I liked hearing their male voices. They each had a natural deep pitch and it made me feel safe.

I had my chin resting on my folded hands on the back of the front seat in the middle just listening to them. Once in a while Billy would catch my eye in his rear view mirror and smile at me. His eyes were so kind and loving. I wanted to say so much to him, but, I knew it wouldn't be right in front of Bobby. So I winked at him and he winked back.

"I'm bored. How much farther?"

"Another hour at least, that'll put us in about 11. C'mon, Bobby, you ready?"

Bobby broke his attention from the book he was perusing. "Sure, let's go. 1, 2, 3, go...paper, scissors, rock." They began playing that game. I remembered it vaguely from when I was a child, but, I'd forgotten the rules and goal.

"1, zip. Go,,,,paper, scissors, rock. 1-1. This is it."

"Hey guys, let me play. I know how to play. C'mon, please?"

"Oh, you're going to play all right." Billy's eyes sparkled in the mirror.

"1, 2, 3, go,,,paper, scissors, rock. Damn! You won, Robert. You go first."

"Go first at what, guys? C'mon, tell me."

"You, Jennifer. Whomever won the contest gets into the backseat with you first."

'Uh, oh.' Billy watched me in the mirror, his eyes full of mischief. Bobby was all grins looking back at me as I'd sat back against the seat.

"In the car? No way. Just wait until we get home."

"No, Jennifer. Uh, uh. We each get a turn with you." My pussy tingled. I couldn't wait, but, I knew instinctively I should resist, even it were a token resistance.

"Who's idea was this?"

"His." Their voices in unison. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Give me your clothes, sweat shirt first." William's voice was thick now, he was excited. I could tell right away. I would resist no more. I took the sweat shirt off and handed it to Bobby, who immediately rolled his window down and threw it out.

"Bobby!"

"Shorts next, Jennifer. Make sure to check the pockets before handing them to Robert. And leave your panties on."

Now it all made sense. This had been in the planning stages for days. That's why Billy had chosen old clothes and locked my other clothes in the trunk. These two obviously talked a lot when I wasn't around. I made a mental note to ask about that the first chance I got. I took off my shorts and handed them to that grinning fool of a husband. He checked traffic and then tossed them out the window.

"Boots and socks off, but, you may leave them back there." I hurriedly complied.

"Done."

"Panties."

"Oh, God, you two are so bad." But, I skimmed them off. They were damp of course. I handed them over to Bobby, who promptly sniffed the crotch, or, perhaps even licked it. I wasn't sure."

"Robert, stop that! What the Hell is wrong with you two?" Of course that caused immediate guffaws from them both. They were both so excited. I couldn't get too mad at them.

Bobby immediately started tearing his clothes off.

"You two should be so ashamed." But, I put the pillow in the corner against the far side from William, nestled my back against it and waited for my husband. He climbed over the seat, the grin still in place, even wider now.

"Is it okay, Jennifer?" In an almost inaudible whisper, the grin gone in an instant. Bless his heart.

"Yes, sweetheart, come to mama." I matched his whisper, opened my arms and spread my knees.

"Oh, Jesus." He looked between my legs. The interior of the car in dark shadows. The only light from the dashboard. I saw Billy, his eyes focused singularly on the road ahead of him. His jaw set.

"C'mon, Bobby, lick Jennifer." I slid down and brought my knees to my chest.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, God. Please, Jennifer."

"I know, baby. It's going to all right. Put your face in it, sweetheart."

"I love you, Jennifer." He tried to whisper it, but, it came out in mostly pantomime, his voice cracking and then failing.

I pursed my lips not once, but twice. "I love you too, baby." I looked down at my pussy, then met Robert's wild eyes. "Please, Bobby, for your little girl. For Jennifer?"

"Oh,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,," Then his head disappeared in the shadows between my legs.

"Yes, Bobby, right there." I cried aloud. I wanted my boyfriend to hear me. He checked his mirror but I was out of his LOS. He adjusted it severely and found me. I winked at him and he returned his best smile. I giggled loudly, for effect, for both males. Bobby's tongue was between my folds and in my pussy hole. He was groveling in it. I held his head steady, ran my nails thru his hair, in both ears and down his neck and back. I wanted to draw blood, but, I was merciful. He was much too erratic though. I'd never spend, but, I would pretend for him. For both males.

"Oh, yes, right there, Robert. Stay right there. You're right on it, darling. Don't stop. Keep going. Jennifer is almost there, baby." My eyes never left that mirror as William fought the road and his need to see his sweetheart. I held my breasts together for William. The pink tips long and perfect. Just for him. His eyes dark now, his smile gone.

"Soon, Bobby, soon. Faster, Bobby, faster." I reached out, in vain for my boyfriend as my pretense arrived and I screamed his name. He abandoned his mirror as he heard me beckon him and cast those dark eyes into the shadows. I was ready and pantomimed "My only king." from a yard away. He turned back to the road, hands death gripped at 10 and 2, his shoulders locked.

Bobby lifted his face from my center. It was shiny, his eyes glazed, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I went down onto my back. The mirror forsaken.

"Please, Jennifer." He was near maniacal.

"I know, Bobby. C'mon, baby." He got between my thighs, his cock rock hard. I took it firmly by the head. "No, no. Be careful." He whispered. "I'm real close, Jennifer."

I tilted it a measure and his cock lodged. "Oh, God. I won't last long. I'm so sorry, Jennifer."

"It's okay, sweetheart. I just want you to feel good. You just enjoy yourself. That's all that matters. I love you, Bobby." I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into my pussy. He was long and hard, and he felt so wonderful. His balls nestled tight against my bottom and I tightly squeezed his waist. He was firmly embedded.

"Just a second, darling." He looked at me with alarm. "I want you to kiss me, Robert, and as soon as you feel my tongue in your mouth I want you to fuck me as hard and as fast as you can. Do you understand, sweetheart?" He was staring at me, his pupils fixed. He nodded slowly as if in a trance. His lips met mine and they were sweet and hot and I forced my tongue into his mouth. His hips started working like an engine piston. I raked my nails over his back and down across his black and blue bottom. He tried to break our kiss, but, I held his head in place with my left hand and ran traced my finger over his bottom crevice as lightly as I could. He screamed into my mouth, but, I still did not release his mouth. His drool passed between us and I still held tight as his orgasm came in and vanquished him. I finally separated our lips and held him close to my breasts, his breath hot and wet upon them. His heart beat rampaging.

"Just rest, Bobby. There's no hurry, sweetheart. I love holding you like this. I love, Bobby. I love, Bobby. I love, Bobby." In the softest of whispers.

"You are so hot, Jennifer. Damn you, girl." He was starting to come around. I giggled just for him.

"Yeah, see, you guys thought you were going to teach me a lesson tonight. Uh, uh. No way, buster."

He laughed aloud, then lowered his voice again. "Thank you, honey. That was so wonderful. I needed it so badly. But, I won't linger. I know Billy is waiting. And I don't want him to get his feelings hurt." I touched his face, and kissed him again. He covered me with the blanket and sat up. I stayed where I was. I thought it best. Things did feel a little awkward.

"Robert, get up here and get dressed, damn it." Billy's voice full of jocularity. We all laughed, whatever tension there was---gone in an instant. Bobby clapped William on the right shoulder and naked climbed over the seat and quickly got dressed. I decided to stay where I was.

"I'm going to pull over on the emergency lane. This is an emergency." We all laughed again. He was such a sweetheart.

"When I come to stop. I'll get out and climb into the back seat. You just slide over. Okay?"

"Got it." Robert's voice all business.

I couldn't resist. "I thought you didn't like others driving your car, William?"

"Damn her, Bobby!!!!!" We all broke into sustained laughter.

He pulled over and came to a screeching halt. I nearly fell off the seat, but, caught myself and then nearly got whiplash coming back.

"Go!" Billy announced loudly. I think jokingly, but, I wouldn't a bet on it. He flung the door open, got out, stepped into the back seat as Bobby slid over like he was on rails pulling the door closed immediately after William.

I couldn't stop laughing. Robert hurrying over to the driver seat for what reason I couldn't tell you. He was just as lost in the adventure as his buddy was.

"Should I pull out now, Billy?"

Billy was staring at me when he answered. "Sure, just check the traffic."

"Why is this mirror all twisted about? Never mind, I straightened it out."

I pointed at Billy, and smiled.

"Are you going to take your clothes off, or, not?"

"You are a ball breaker, Jennifer." Billy was beside himself with joy as he took his sweat shirt off over his head. He was so beautiful it took my breath away.

"Take your jeans off slowly. I love that, Billy."

I heard the steel buckle release and his zipper being taken down. And then he was naked and white and gleaming in the shadows.

"Now I know why the mirror was cockeyed. I'm supposed to watch you guys, not the other way around." The laughter rang out again.

I scooted down flat onto the seat again, as Billy joined me, his smile charming and warm.

"Can I put your ankles over my shoulders?" His whisper soft and his blue eyes so wide.

I saw my husband peering over the seat, but, gave no indication of it to either male. I just prayed he wouldn't get us into an accident for our sakes and Billy's car.

"You can do whatever you want, Billy."

"I may not last too long, Jennifer. I'm way past excited, honey." His whisper into my ear as then he pulled back to gauge my response. I smiled a bit inside at both of the boys being so over wrought.

"It's okay, Billy. I just want you to enjoy yourself, sweetheart." I was repeating myself, but, didn't mind a bit. They were both so adorable.

"Jennifer, you do know you're driving us both batty, right?"

"Right." I giggled.

"My goodness, I love you, girl." His voice thick with emotion. The grin now gone.

"You are the sweetest boy there ever was, Billy." I brought my feet up as far as they would go encouraging him to make good on his request to hook them over his wide shoulders. He did. I heard my husband's groan from the front seat.

Billy reached down in the shadows where our loins met and fit his cock head to my opening.

"Oh my, Jennifer. Hold it a second, darling." I looked up to find his eyes tightly clenched as he tried bravely to stem the tide. I ran my hands over his chest and found his muscles tightly wound, his body vibrating a bit. I fought back a giggle.

"Please, Jennifer, don't honey. Just lay still now, angel, until I can get control of myself."

"Okay." In my most innocent voice. I just rested my hands about his waist.

"I think it's all right now. I believe it's gone." He looked down at me with his most studious face.

"Are you sure?" I gave him a quick wink.

He softly laughed. "You drive me to it, Jennifer. Good Lord, girl. You're so darn pretty and beautiful."

"Fuck me."

"Jennifer!" He glanced back to see if Bobby had heard. "Don't say that."

I giggled.

"You're awfully precious tonight, girl." He gave me a good portion of his cock.

"That's it, Billy. My goodness you have a big one." I winked at him again. His blue eyes dancing wet in the shadows above me.

"More." I demanded. He obeyed.

"More, Billy." He obeyed.

"Hold it again. Don't budge, Jennifer, and please baby, say nothing." He grimaced and I took mercy. I didn't want him to spend that quickly. I held perfectly still and kept my lips zipped.

(continued)

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"Uh, oh, guys. I have cop car directly behind us." Robert's voice was freighted in disbelief.

All the sudden the back window was full of flashing red light.

"Oh, shit." Billy's voice matched Bobby's as he pulled out of me and started throwing his clothes back on.

"I'm going to have to pull over. I have no choice."

I was going to put my clothes back on, but, they were a good 20 miles behind us on the highway.

"Get dressed, Jennifer." Billy's voice beseeching.

"In what, William? You threw my clothes out the window." I tried to keep my voice even.

"Oh my, God. I'm sorry, Jennifer."

I quickly wrapped the blanket around me as I sat up.

Bobby, bless his heart went into lawyer mode. "Kids, just tell the truth, and no wisecracks. We've done nothing wrong. Keep your hands in plain sight."

We came to a stop on the shoulder. I looked back thru the window."

"There's just one officer. And here he comes." Billy made an unintelligible sound.

"Kids, put your hands on the back of the seat, so he doesn't become alarmed."

"I can't hold this blanket closed with no hands, Bobby."

"Jennifer." He admonished me as he hand cranked his window down, and put his hands back to 10 and 2.

A flashlight shone thru Billy's side window. "Oh, boy, he just unlatched his holster." Billy voice was like death.

I just kept staring straight ahead. Thanking my lucky stars Billy had put this blanket in the back seat.

"Good evening, officer."

"Evening. You're traveling less than 40MPH, sir. The minimum is 50."

"I had no idea I was going that slow."

"Is there any open containers of alcohol in the vehicle?"

"Absolutely not officer. We've not been drinking."

"I'll need you to exit the vehicle, sir."

"Yes." Bobby got out. "Sir, just go to the front of the vehicle and face the other way. Bobby obeyed.

"Now, I'll need both of the backseat occupants to exit out this side, one at the time. Sir, you first." He shone his flashlight on Billy who moved quickly out the door.

"I'll need you to stand here and place your hands on the hood."

"Miss? You're next." I clutched the blanket around me and made my way out as deftly as I could. I wasn't angry, just embarrassed.

"Miss, are you clothed under the blanket?"

"No sir. I'm naked under here."

"You'll need to stand here and you may keep both hands on the blanket up by your throat. That will be fine."

"Thank you, officer." He seemed like a nice guy. Probably early 30's.

"I'll speak to the driver first. I want you both to remain here and silent." Billy didn't move from that hood and kept his head down. I wanted to whisper to him to him, but, I resisted the impulse.

The officer walked to Bobby, faced him so we were in sight and began talking. Bobby was responding when the officer's face shifted over to view us. Oh, God, I thought to myself.

The officer returned to me and had me face him next to the side window.

"I've gotten the driver's story. If you'll give me yours and it matches we can get you on your way. Who is the driver?"

"My husband, Robert."

"And this other gentleman is whom?"

"He's my lover. We were having some fun on the drive back from our picnic this afternoon." I looked eye and it was difficult, but, I had no other option. Robert said to the tell the truth. That was the truth.

"And there has been no drinking in the car?"

"None. I swear it."

"Fine. Just make sure your speed is above 50. It's extremely dangerous to travel at 40 MPH. You could have easily been run over by a semi in the dark. You may get back into the car. Thank you."

He opened the door for me and held the seat forward while I got back in.

He closed the door, spoke a few seconds to Billy, called for Robert, turned and returned to his cruiser.

The boys got back in, with Billy taking the wheel. The cruiser pulled out and disappeared quickly into the darkness.

We sat in stunned silence as Billy carefully maneuvered back onto the highway. I'd taken my spot sitting on the edge of the backseat, my head resting on my palms on the back of the front seat. Billy adjusted his mirror, caught my reflection and braved a slight smile which I returned.

"Well kids, I was a little worried for a bit, but, we handled that splendidly."

"You're right, Bobby, we were most fortunate. He seemed like a good guy."

"He was kind of cute. I thought I'd end up having to take him into the back seat while you two stayed up front to seal the deal." I knew the moment I said it I'd misspoken.

"Jennifer, be still." Bobby quickly glanced at William as he admonished me.

"What the Hell did you just say?" William's eyes locked on mine in the mirror's reflection.

"You heard me, Bill." He'd told me early on in the office that he detested being referred to as 'Bill.' I moved out of his LOS and sat back against the seat. Robert looked straight ahead as silence enveloped the car. It was okay for them to kid around with me, but, they took immediate umbrage when I kidded them. And that's all it was. But, I felt terrible nonetheless. Billy didn't adjust his mirror to track me. He just kept his eyes like Bobby's, on the road. I didn't want to ruin the evening so I quickly moved back up to my favorite spot and laid my hand on Robert's shoulder.

"Bobby, would it be okay if you drove for awhile? I'd like to talk to Billy."

"No problem. I'll make sure to keep the speed up this time."

Billy, bless his heart hit the turn signal and pulled over onto the shoulder. Checked to make sure it was clear then got out and climbed into the back seat.

I held out my hand to him and he grasped it. He was shaking.

Bobby slid over behind the wheel and pulled back onto the highway. Then the sweetheart turned on the radio to an FM station that was playing love songs.

"My husband, the romantic." I shared a smile with William.

"I'm sorry" came simultaneously as I fell into his arms.

"Billy, I'm sorry for kidding you about something like that. I won't do it again. I promise."

"Thank you, Jennifer. Just the thought of you with another man makes me so angry and sad. Bobby is your husband and we both love him. That is a beautiful and pure love and one I would never want to end. I enjoy watching you and Bobby together because there is such love between us three."

"Sssshhhh. Never again, Billy. I promise, sweetheart. I will never tease you again like that. Ever."

"Jennifer, I am sorry for being mean to you like that. I feel terrible. You're my little angel. Please forgive me. I'll never treat you mean again. I promise."

"You're forgiven, Billy. I love you, baby." I drew him down on top of me and silenced him with my lips. His tongue was hot and forceful. His fingers went immediately inside the blanket and found my wetness.

"Billy, take off all your clothes, darling." For the second time that evening Billy undressed in front of me. Bobby's head never turned, his eyes never left the road in front of us.

Billy removed the blanket from my body and placed it on the floorboard. We'd exchanged power, he was the hunter now and I his prey. I'd been snared and I'd be taken. He was swollen and impossibly long. His body had tensed, his muscles flaring. The slightest of boyish smiles crossed his face and I gasped at the sight. His blue eyes bright and clear. I spread out to receive him, but, he was having none of it, and pulled me by my calves to where I was flat on the seat. He placed my feet over his shoulders and brought my body to meet his cock.

"Yes." I hissed.

He divided my cheeks with all eight of his fingers and searched for it.

"Yes." I hissed.

He carried Robert's leavings to that nether region and lubricated it, then buried his middle finger in it.

"Yes." I hissed.

He lodged his cock head to my opening, pulled and pushed concurrently and filled my channel.

"Yes." I hissed.

There was still so much left, but, he knew me. And he was in love with me.

Lionel Richie and Rasmus Seebach were performing "Say You Say Me" thru this boy's speaker system as we melded upon his column of hot blood. He was frozen above me, only his arms under strain, as he, in a startling exhibition of sustained brute strength slid me easily back and forth to the desired depth of us both. I tried to look down to where our union was being conducted, but, he drew me back to him with those steel blue eyes and the slightest shake of his head. I put my right hand on top of the front seat to enable us both and found Robert's right hand-palm down-resting there. We clutched tightly as he enabled us three in that moment.

William began a pantomime, but, I stopped him. "You can say it. He wants to hear it. Because it's the truth."

"I love you, Jennifer." Billy's voice bright and charged as he loosed his essence into me. Bobby squeezing my hand ever more tightly and me matching him grade-by-grade.

"I know, sweetheart. Give it all to Jennifer. She loves her boy, her king. Her only king."


"Arggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!!" William agonized thru his release that I thought and prayed would never end.

Billy collapsed slowly, stage-by-stage onto my body. Bobby released my hand softly, his fingers tips lingering for just an extra second. I held my Billy with both arms. My hands gently stroking his warm skin to calm him I whispered to him. "I love you, baby. You are everything I need."

"Jennifer, you are so wonderful to me. Why?"

"Because of you. Because of me. Because of him."

"Yes." My Billy.

- russell-ville-man

[da_suns_fan]

:cry wish I was around spurstalk during the prime of his troll career. I missed out on so much :cry

If you think his time at Spurstalk was the "prime" of his troll career, you are sorely mistaken.

Cubby has been trolling any and all Suns sites since the beginning of the internet.

[da_suns_fan]

Jesus..is it really 0 & 44 now Cubby?

I honestly remember when you were screaming "0 & 32!!!'.

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Jesus..is it really 0 & 44 now Cubby?

I honestly remember when you were screaming "0 & 32!!!'.

Yep. O & 44! I started at O & 26! Been at it for 18 years, da.

[Jeff Van Gundy]

I want to read another poem to kori

[Jeff Van Gundy]

I think cully's best scthick was when he was puttin everyone to the tree of woe

[monosylab1k]

......and just like that i'm already sick of cubby.

[BUMP]

:sleep

[Jeff Van Gundy]

......and just like that i'm already sick of cubby.

Nuh uh, you made your shit sandwich. Now you must eat it.

[midnightpulp]

I'll come back via an excerpt from a story I'm writing entitled "Us Three." It is of the cuckold genre of course, but, I'm writing it from the female's POV. Her name is Jennifer. Her husband (me/tee, hee) is Robert, an attorney. Her lover is William. They're returning via Billy's vintage Buick Wildcat from the Flagstaff area after a Memorial Day picnic.

Traffic wasn't as heavy as I thought it would be for a holiday weekend and we breezed right along with those two in conversation about golf, basketball and Billy's Wildcat. I liked hearing their male voices. They each had a natural deep pitch and it made me feel safe.

I had my chin resting on my folded hands on the back of the front seat in the middle just listening to them. Once in a while Billy would catch my eye in his rear view mirror and smile at me. His eyes were so kind and loving. I wanted to say so much to him, but, I knew it wouldn't be right in front of Bobby. So I winked at him and he winked back.

"I'm bored. How much farther?"

"Another hour at least, that'll put us in about 11. C'mon, Bobby, you ready?"

Bobby broke his attention from the book he was perusing. "Sure, let's go. 1, 2, 3, go...paper, scissors, rock." They began playing that game. I remembered it vaguely from when I was a child, but, I'd forgotten the rules and goal.

"1, zip. Go,,,,paper, scissors, rock. 1-1. This is it."

"Hey guys, let me play. I know how to play. C'mon, please?"

"Oh, you're going to play all right." Billy's eyes sparkled in the mirror.

"1, 2, 3, go,,,paper, scissors, rock. Damn! You won, Robert. You go first."

"Go first at what, guys? C'mon, tell me."

"You, Jennifer. Whomever won the contest gets into the backseat with you first."

'Uh, oh.' Billy watched me in the mirror, his eyes full of mischief. Bobby was all grins looking back at me as I'd sat back against the seat.

"In the car? No way. Just wait until we get home."

"No, Jennifer. Uh, uh. We each get a turn with you." My pussy tingled. I couldn't wait, but, I knew instinctively I should resist, even it were a token resistance.

"Who's idea was this?"

"His." Their voices in unison. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Give me your clothes, sweat shirt first." William's voice was thick now, he was excited. I could tell right away. I would resist no more. I took the sweat shirt off and handed it to Bobby, who immediately rolled his window down and threw it out.

"Bobby!"

"Shorts next, Jennifer. Make sure to check the pockets before handing them to Robert. And leave your panties on."

Now it all made sense. This had been in the planning stages for days. That's why Billy had chosen old clothes and locked my other clothes in the trunk. These two obviously talked a lot when I wasn't around. I made a mental note to ask about that the first chance I got. I took off my shorts and handed them to that grinning fool of a husband. He checked traffic and then tossed them out the window.

"Boots and socks off, but, you may leave them back there." I hurriedly complied.

"Done."

"Panties."

"Oh, God, you two are so bad." But, I skimmed them off. They were damp of course. I handed them over to Bobby, who promptly sniffed the crotch, or, perhaps even licked it. I wasn't sure."

"Robert, stop that! What the Hell is wrong with you two?" Of course that caused immediate guffaws from them both. They were both so excited. I couldn't get too mad at them.

Bobby immediately started tearing his clothes off.

"You two should be so ashamed." But, I put the pillow in the corner against the far side from William, nestled my back against it and waited for my husband. He climbed over the seat, the grin still in place, even wider now.

"Is it okay, Jennifer?" In an almost inaudible whisper, the grin gone in an instant. Bless his heart.

"Yes, sweetheart, come to mama." I matched his whisper, opened my arms and spread my knees.

"Oh, Jesus." He looked between my legs. The interior of the car in dark shadows. The only light from the dashboard. I saw Billy, his eyes focused singularly on the road ahead of him. His jaw set.

"C'mon, Bobby, lick Jennifer." I slid down and brought my knees to my chest.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, God. Please, Jennifer."

"I know, baby. It's going to all right. Put your face in it, sweetheart."

"I love you, Jennifer." He tried to whisper it, but, it came out in mostly pantomime, his voice cracking and then failing.

I pursed my lips not once, but twice. "I love you too, baby." I looked down at my pussy, then met Robert's wild eyes. "Please, Bobby, for your little girl. For Jennifer?"

"Oh,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,," Then his head disappeared in the shadows between my legs.

"Yes, Bobby, right there." I cried aloud. I wanted my boyfriend to hear me. He checked his mirror but I was out of his LOS. He adjusted it severely and found me. I winked at him and he returned his best smile. I giggled loudly, for effect, for both males. Bobby's tongue was between my folds and in my pussy hole. He was groveling in it. I held his head steady, ran my nails thru his hair, in both ears and down his neck and back. I wanted to draw blood, but, I was merciful. He was much too erratic though. I'd never spend, but, I would pretend for him. For both males.

"Oh, yes, right there, Robert. Stay right there. You're right on it, darling. Don't stop. Keep going. Jennifer is almost there, baby." My eyes never left that mirror as William fought the road and his need to see his sweetheart. I held my breasts together for William. The pink tips long and perfect. Just for him. His eyes dark now, his smile gone.

"Soon, Bobby, soon. Faster, Bobby, faster." I reached out, in vain for my boyfriend as my pretense arrived and I screamed his name. He abandoned his mirror as he heard me beckon him and cast those dark eyes into the shadows. I was ready and pantomimed "My only king." from a yard away. He turned back to the road, hands death gripped at 10 and 2, his shoulders locked.

Bobby lifted his face from my center. It was shiny, his eyes glazed, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I went down onto my back. The mirror forsaken.

"Please, Jennifer." He was near maniacal.

"I know, Bobby. C'mon, baby." He got between my thighs, his cock rock hard. I took it firmly by the head. "No, no. Be careful." He whispered. "I'm real close, Jennifer."

I tilted it a measure and his cock lodged. "Oh, God. I won't last long. I'm so sorry, Jennifer."

"It's okay, sweetheart. I just want you to feel good. You just enjoy yourself. That's all that matters. I love you, Bobby." I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into my pussy. He was long and hard, and he felt so wonderful. His balls nestled tight against my bottom and I tightly squeezed his waist. He was firmly embedded.

"Just a second, darling." He looked at me with alarm. "I want you to kiss me, Robert, and as soon as you feel my tongue in your mouth I want you to fuck me as hard and as fast as you can. Do you understand, sweetheart?" He was staring at me, his pupils fixed. He nodded slowly as if in a trance. His lips met mine and they were sweet and hot and I forced my tongue into his mouth. His hips started working like an engine piston. I raked my nails over his back and down across his black and blue bottom. He tried to break our kiss, but, I held his head in place with my left hand and ran traced my finger over his bottom crevice as lightly as I could. He screamed into my mouth, but, I still did not release his mouth. His drool passed between us and I still held tight as his orgasm came in and vanquished him. I finally separated our lips and held him close to my breasts, his breath hot and wet upon them. His heart beat rampaging.

"Just rest, Bobby. There's no hurry, sweetheart. I love holding you like this. I love, Bobby. I love, Bobby. I love, Bobby." In the softest of whispers.

"You are so hot, Jennifer. Damn you, girl." He was starting to come around. I giggled just for him.

"Yeah, see, you guys thought you were going to teach me a lesson tonight. Uh, uh. No way, buster."

He laughed aloud, then lowered his voice again. "Thank you, honey. That was so wonderful. I needed it so badly. But, I won't linger. I know Billy is waiting. And I don't want him to get his feelings hurt." I touched his face, and kissed him again. He covered me with the blanket and sat up. I stayed where I was. I thought it best. Things did feel a little awkward.

"Robert, get up here and get dressed, damn it." Billy's voice full of jocularity. We all laughed, whatever tension there was---gone in an instant. Bobby clapped William on the right shoulder and naked climbed over the seat and quickly got dressed. I decided to stay where I was.

"I'm going to pull over on the emergency lane. This is an emergency." We all laughed again. He was such a sweetheart.

"When I come to stop. I'll get out and climb into the back seat. You just slide over. Okay?"

"Got it." Robert's voice all business.

I couldn't resist. "I thought you didn't like others driving your car, William?"

"Damn her, Bobby!!!!!" We all broke into sustained laughter.

He pulled over and came to a screeching halt. I nearly fell off the seat, but, caught myself and then nearly got whiplash coming back.

"Go!" Billy announced loudly. I think jokingly, but, I wouldn't a bet on it. He flung the door open, got out, stepped into the back seat as Bobby slid over like he was on rails pulling the door closed immediately after William.

I couldn't stop laughing. Robert hurrying over to the driver seat for what reason I couldn't tell you. He was just as lost in the adventure as his buddy was.

"Should I pull out now, Billy?"

Billy was staring at me when he answered. "Sure, just check the traffic."

"Why is this mirror all twisted about? Never mind, I straightened it out."

I pointed at Billy, and smiled.

"Are you going to take your clothes off, or, not?"

"You are a ball breaker, Jennifer." Billy was beside himself with joy as he took his sweat shirt off over his head. He was so beautiful it took my breath away.

"Take your jeans off slowly. I love that, Billy."

I heard the steel buckle release and his zipper being taken down. And then he was naked and white and gleaming in the shadows.

"Now I know why the mirror was cockeyed. I'm supposed to watch you guys, not the other way around." The laughter rang out again.

I scooted down flat onto the seat again, as Billy joined me, his smile charming and warm.

"Can I put your ankles over my shoulders?" His whisper soft and his blue eyes so wide.

I saw my husband peering over the seat, but, gave no indication of it to either male. I just prayed he wouldn't get us into an accident for our sakes and Billy's car.

"You can do whatever you want, Billy."

"I may not last too long, Jennifer. I'm way past excited, honey." His whisper into my ear as then he pulled back to gauge my response. I smiled a bit inside at both of the boys being so over wrought.

"It's okay, Billy. I just want you to enjoy yourself, sweetheart." I was repeating myself, but, didn't mind a bit. They were both so adorable.

"Jennifer, you do know you're driving us both batty, right?"

"Right." I giggled.

"My goodness, I love you, girl." His voice thick with emotion. The grin now gone.

"You are the sweetest boy there ever was, Billy." I brought my feet up as far as they would go encouraging him to make good on his request to hook them over his wide shoulders. He did. I heard my husband's groan from the front seat.

Billy reached down in the shadows where our loins met and fit his cock head to my opening.

"Oh my, Jennifer. Hold it a second, darling." I looked up to find his eyes tightly clenched as he tried bravely to stem the tide. I ran my hands over his chest and found his muscles tightly wound, his body vibrating a bit. I fought back a giggle.

"Please, Jennifer, don't honey. Just lay still now, angel, until I can get control of myself."

"Okay." In my most innocent voice. I just rested my hands about his waist.

"I think it's all right now. I believe it's gone." He looked down at me with his most studious face.

"Are you sure?" I gave him a quick wink.

He softly laughed. "You drive me to it, Jennifer. Good Lord, girl. You're so darn pretty and beautiful."

"Fuck me."

"Jennifer!" He glanced back to see if Bobby had heard. "Don't say that."

I giggled.

"You're awfully precious tonight, girl." He gave me a good portion of his cock.

"That's it, Billy. My goodness you have a big one." I winked at him again. His blue eyes dancing wet in the shadows above me.

"More." I demanded. He obeyed.

"More, Billy." He obeyed.

"Hold it again. Don't budge, Jennifer, and please baby, say nothing." He grimaced and I took mercy. I didn't want him to spend that quickly. I held perfectly still and kept my lips zipped.

(continued)

This reminds me that I need to finish my story about Katie-girl fuckin' a black guy.

[ElNono]

:jack

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Same story,,,Jennifer & William have ventured up north alone (Robert is in Chicago on business) and are staying at William's cabin.

How about if I give you a massage this morning. Would you like that, Jennifer?" He wanted me to roll over so he could see my butt and massage it, but, I didn't call him on it. He'd been so precious.

"Sure, that would feel really good, Billy. My muscles are a little tight this morning from sleeping on a different surface. Though this foam matt and sleeping bag were very comfortable. Would you get the hand lotion I left in bathroom, darling? That would work really well for the massage."

"Okay." He stood, but, hesitated then. He was waiting for me to roll over so he could watch me. I couldn't resist the urge to tease him some more.

"Well, go ahead, honey. It's right on the counter next to the sink. You can't miss it."

"Uh, aren't you going to turn over so I can start on your back? That's where I should start, right?" He was totally serious.

"I'll get myself situated and turned over while you're gone."

"Oh, uh, well okay. I'll be right back." He wasn't gone less than a minute. I hadn't moved.

"Here's the lotion. What's wrong, Jennifer?"

"I wanted to wait for you, Billy, so you could watch me turn over and get situated." I smiled up at him.

"You little cutie, you. You knew I wanted to see, didn't you?" I laughed heartily.

Billy immediately gave up the ghost. "Please let me massage your butt this morning, Jennifer. Please?" He was pleading, but, more so I would play along in his game, in his fantasy that he must have conjured a 100 times since we'd first met. I was learning about Billy each day and each discovery made me love him even more. He was simply magnificent.

I can't go thru all day in town watching you walk around seeing your butt unless I can have some satisfaction with it this morning before we leave."

"I could wear a dress, I brought along a nice one."

"It wouldn't matter, Jennifer. I know what's under there now. You could wear a trench coat and it wouldn't make any difference. I know, honey. I've seen it. Just let me massage it this morning and that will get me thru until tonight." He was playing. I think he was playing, but, his surface demeanor was all business.

I looked up at him with my kindest eyes and then simply rolled over gracefully and presented my behind. He whimpered loudly as I successfully suppressed my laughter.

"It's our time, Billy. Just yours and mine, darling." I wiggled it just a might and he responded by whimpering once again. I turned my head away from him, closed my eyes and waited.

He warmed the lotion between his hands before applying it across my back. His hands were trembling a bit, but, they were warm and gentle.

"Did you ever think about this, Billy. You know before we started."

"Yes." His voice but a whisper.

"Why don't you tell me about it while you massage me. Would you like to do that, Billy?"

"Yes, very much."

"Go ahead then, darling. I like it when you talk about you and I."

"Well, you were always very beautiful at work. I'd see you in your different dresses and I was always so impressed because they looked so Jennifer'ish." I smiled. He was so serious telling me his story.

"Your dresses are so feminine yet they're so proper and modest. I enjoyed that, and still do. You would never bend over at work. If need be you'd just bend your knees. And of course you never shake your bottom. You'd walk about in very dignified and demur manner. And you'd never wear a plunging neckline. Always buttoned up modestly. And you always wear a bra." His hands were like magic. And bless his heart he hadn't just went to my butt. He was striving to give me a fine massage. And that is exactly what he was succeeding at. Between his words and hands I was in total bliss. I should've known he'd be an accomplished masseur.

"It feels so very fine, Billy. Please tell me more. I love to hear you talk of us, honey."

"Oh, good, because I love to talk about that." I smiled to myself. He was so beautiful.

"I knew you were married and I didn't want you to be unhappy in your marriage. I enjoyed your bright happiness in the office and at our lunch each day. You never complained about Robert, so I knew you were happy. And you were so friendly to me. And that was enough for me, Jennifer. I didn't know what the future held, but, your friendship was enough for me to find my happiness."

He applied a line of lotion down the length of bottom crevice. I shivered in anticipation of his intent.

He rose then and moved around to my right side and knelt again. Instead of attending to my bottom though he instead started working on my feet. Our eyes met then as I was facing that way. His kind smile and soft blue eyes made me melt.

"I'm very turned on, Billy." I whispered.

"I know, baby. Just close your eyes, relax and let Master William take care of you."

"I love when Master William is here. He is so commanding and powerful."

"I will be here all morning until Billy returns and takes you into town this afternoon." My pussy began to quiver.

"Is Master William going to spank me?"

"Yes, I believe so, Jennifer. You'll do fine though."

"I love you, Master William." My most girlish tone.

"I love you too, Jennifer." His voice strong and vibrant.

I closed my eyes again. His ministrations upon my feet were astounding. His warm hands transferring his power to me. I once again felt the keen need to have him enter my body whole. He next moved to my calves, gently, but, firmly kneading my flesh in the most stimulating manner. I wanted to spread my legs, but, every time I tried he purposefully nudged them back together. I wanted to show Master my pussy, but, he refused to allow it. My knee and thigh areas were next and Master initiated gasps and whimpers from me as he worked these regions with a precision that had me breathless. He worked delicately between my closed thighs until I thought I would scream my need to spread them. Finally, much to me relief he spread them an appreciable distance.

"Ah, yes, Jennifer's pretty pussy is all wet. Who's semen is that leaking out of your pussy, Jennifer?"

"It belongs to Billy, Master."

"Do you love him as well, Jennifer?"

"Yes, very much. He's my boyfriend."

"Have you ever had anal intercourse, Jennifer?"

"No, Master." Oh, God, Billy was so good at this. I was going to have such a fine time this morning.

"Are you sure, Jennifer? You wouldn't lie about that would you, Jennifer?"

"No, I swear, Master."

"Why not, Jennifer? Why haven't you had anal intercourse? You have such a round bottom and your crevice is long and deep."

"Billy said it would hurt me, Master."

"I could do it this morning. Would you like that, Jennifer?"

"No Master. I couldn't disrespect Billy like that. I love him so." This was so great. I couldn't believe it.

"Well, why don't you ask him this afternoon on the drive into town and then let me know what he says in the morning. You do have an appointment with me early tomorrow morning, don't you, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master, I'm going to receive my first obedience training as your little doggy. I'm looking forward to it."

"As I am as well, Jennifer. Then it's decided, you'll speak to Billy this afternoon and request that I have anal intercourse with you tomorrow morning. Is that correct, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master, I will speak to Billy about it this afternoon. I promise."

"In the meantime your bottom must be attended to this morning. I have an alternate plan." He placed the flat of both hands upon my butt cheeks and worked the lotion in. He used a large circular motion with firm pressure and it felt unworldly.

"Are you married, Jennifer?" Believe it or not I was caught unawares and hesitated a moment before answering.

"Yes, Master, I am married."

"Does your husband know about your relationship with Billy?"

"Yes, Master, he does."

"And it's okay with him?"

"Yes, Master, it was his desire that I should have such a relationship."

"I see. Where is he, your husband I mean?"

"He's away on business, in Chicago. He's a lawyer."

"Do you love your husband, Jennifer?" I was taken aback by this question.

"Yes, Master, I love him very much."

"This desire that your husband has. What is it exactly?"

"He enjoys watching me make love with Billy." My voice just a whisper now.

"Does your husband and Billy get along together--outside the bedroom so to speak?"

"Yes, very much so, Master. They enjoy many of the same activities."

"Does that bother you, Jennifer?" I froze. 'Uh, oh.'

"Jennifer?" His voice at once stern and commanding. I'd have to answer. I'd have to confess.

"Sometimes, Master. I get jealous. But, I'm going to commit to a fresh attitude when my husband returns."

He stopped massaging my cheeks and traced my bottom crevice with the tip of his finger top to bottom and then returned and held steady.

"Oh, yes, Master." I shamelessly wiggled my butt.

"Your bottom is hot this morning, isn't it, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master."

"Jennifer, I want you to keep your head on the pillow and raise your bottom into the air. You may get on your knees, but, do not get on your elbows." I obeyed his commands.

"That's good. Now keep your face straight into the pillow-eyes closed."

His middle finger entered my rectum then, slowly and completely.

"Oh, yes, Master. That feels so good, Master." Master held it there, buried in my upturned butt, but, did not move it.

"Go ahead, Jennifer, you may start fucking my finger with your butt hole now. Start slowly and I will tell you when to quicken the pace."
I obeyed my Master. His finger was long and thick and shifting my hips upon it was quite pleasurable. I tried mightily not to increase the pace before permission was granted.

Back and forth I went. I so wished I had the mirror so I could watch myself and my Master. I wanted to extend my hand to relieve myself, but, I knew Master would not approve.

"Halt, Jennifer." I froze, making certain before I halted that Master's middle finger was deeply imbedded in my butt.

"This is for snooping in Billy's trunk." His voice was so calm I was frankly shocked at what transpired next. The spanking I received at that juncture was anything but calm. With his right hand Master applied a blistering to my bottom I would not soon forget. Each cheek was taken in turn with lightening precision. He paused as I started to move my head to confront him.

"Don't you dare move your head, Jennifer. You deserve this spanking for eavesdropping and snooping and you know it. Don't you, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master, but, Billy said I could eavesdrop and snoop if I wanted to." I'd begun to whimper, mostly for affect to increase Master's pleasure and my own.

"Only because you wouldn't take 'no' for answer. Now he's told me he thinks you're going to snoop up in the attic in the boxes and cartons he's given you. Is this true, Jennifer?"

"Uh, oh, Master."

"Indeed." There was a lilt in Master's tone. I loved him so. He was giving me tacit approval to snoop in the attic. And as soon as we returned from town this evening, I would do exactly that.

"You can resume fucking my finger, Jennifer. And you may go faster." He smacked me briskly once again upon my proud fanny. I obeyed Master, hoping to soon be able to spend upon our sleeping bag. I needed to be touched though. I tried in vane to cause enough friction upon my nest to instigate my orgasm.

"Please, Master, may I touch myself?"

"No. I have explicit instructions from your boyfriend to make you earn your release."

"Tell me how to earn it Master. I'll do anything you tell me to do."

"Promise that you'll suck Master to completion immediately after you've had your orgasm." He smacked my butt once.

"I promise, Master."

"Promise that you'll swallow Master's entire load after you've had your orgasm." He smacked my butt once.

"I promise, Master."


"Beg Master for another finger." He smacked my butt twice.

"Please, Master, I beg you to put another finger in my butt."

"Go faster, Jennifer!" He smacked my butt twice, then coupled his middle finger with his index.

"Oh, Master, please let me come." He squirted another dollop of lotion into my groove.

"No, not yet, Jennifer. There are a few more things you'll need to agree to before you can orgasm. I'll want you to phone your husband as soon as you're done swallowing Master's load and confess to him in detail that you've swallowed my load. Is that understood?"

"But, my husband does not know about you, Master. You said you would our secret, Master."

"Yes, I did, Jennifer. You are correct. Instead you'll use my pseudonym, which is?" He was querying me.

"Billy, Master?"

"Yes, that is correct, Jennifer." He smacked my butt once.

"Yes, Master. I will tell him about swallowing your load. I will refer to you as Billy, Master."

"You must tell him how much you love him and how much you love Billy. Is that clear, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master."

"Move that ass faster, Jennifer." He smacked my butt once. I increased the pace, his fingers doing crazy things each time I drove back to engulf them.

"Please, Master, now? Can I touch myself now, Master?" My butt was on fire from the spanking and my knees were trembling from the tension of my impending release.

"Soon, Jennifer. I'll grant you permission to touch yourself and end this. When your orgasm hits you're to spend it's entirety telling me how you love Billy. Is that understood, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master." He smacked my butt twice, extremely hard. The sound driving me onto his fingers like a madwoman.

"End it, Jennifer." I waited for another smack, but, it did not arrive. "Now!"

Instead of holding his fingers in place and allowing me to move on them Master met me half way, repeatedly jamming his digits deep into my fanny.

I reached thru my legs and grabbed it with my entire hand. I tried to speak after that, to obey my Master, but, it was impossible. The young girl maniacally screaming above me would not permit it.

[midnightpulp]

^^^^^

I know people will be chomping at the bit to call out culburn for spamming with his posting of excerpts from his latest story, but implore you not to. All we ever asked of the man is stop with the one liners and put forth more of an effort into his posting. I interpret these posts as a gesture of good will from him.

Welcome back, old man.

[Mao Zedong]

Wouldn't be any worse than the shit threads you see here everyday.

Hi, welcome to SpursTalk.com :toast

fricking capitalist homo pigs...

[DMC]

Actually no, Kori asked him to stop posting his tee heerotica.

You guys have freed the Kraken. May what ever god you worship have mercy upon your souls

[midnightpulp]

Actually no, Kori asked him to stop posting his tee heerotica.

You guys have freed the Kraken. May what ever god you worship have mercy upon your souls

:lol

[Thread]

Actually no, Kori asked him to stop posting his tee heerotica.

My ass. Show me where.

[DMC]

My ass. Show me where.

You went through and deleted all of your stuff at her behest, and you took a knee in submission thereafter, even fell on your sword as I recall.

[jeebus]

You went through and deleted all of your stuff at her behest, and you took a knee in submission thereafter, even fell on your sword as I recall.
Was his belly draggin'?

[DMC]

Was his belly draggin'?

Like a dog returning to it's vomit

[jeebus]

Like a dog returning to it's vomit
tee, hee

[Thread]

You went through and deleted all of your stuff at her behest, and you took a knee in submission thereafter, even fell on your sword as I recall.

You stupid ass, you. I deleted that because I had an attack of morning after regret.

[Bill_Brasky]

My ass. Show me where.

My oh my, what a nice surprise. Welcome back Culb, am I still on the list?

[Dex]

http://cdn.uproxx.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/jesse-eating.gif

[Mao Zedong]

You went through and deleted all of your stuff at her behest, and you took a knee in submission thereafter, even fell on your sword as I recall.

I believe it.

[Thread]

No. I cleared the list. Act like somebody and it will stay that way.

[benefactor]

Welcome back, old friend. I hope we see more of the old days and less of the recent.

[Koolaid_Man]

I'm not buying any of this shit :lol...whomever troll this is you made a crucial mistake...Cully returns with no mention of Kool...it's not real...fatal flaw tbh :lol

[benefactor]

:cry

[Floyd Pacquiao]

The cuckold doesn't seem so annoying yet. Step your game up son.

[Thread]

I came back because it was requested by many, Bene. My first reaction to the demand for my return was to lash back, but, I reconsidered that quickly. Just because I was right didn't mean I had to extract my vengeance. The fellows missed me. That's obvious. I missed nary a day since D-Day, the 6th of the June. Been here every single day. I missed this Board and you fellows so much.

[whitemamba]

I'm not buying any of this shit :lol...whomever troll this is you made a crucial mistake...Cully returns with no mention of Kool...it's not real...fatal flaw tbh :lol

friendship...

[Thread]

I'm not buying any of this shit :lol...whomever troll this is you made a crucial mistake...Cully returns with no mention of Kool...it's not real...fatal flaw tbh :lol

Kevin!!!!!!!!! Sweetheart!!!!!!!!! Pumpkinpuss!!!!!!!!!

[Reck]

Well well well say it ain't so cubster.

[Thread]

^9 months this time, Shad. You fellows suffered long enough.

[Koolaid_Man]

Kevin!!!!!!!!! Sweetheart!!!!!!!!! Pumpkinpuss!!!!!!!!!

lame..no where close to Cully's style...you want to prove your descent...tell me the name of the female ST poster who sent me a private message saying she'd go on vacation with me as long as there was no sex involved. Can you answer that "Cully?"

[midnightpulp]

lame..no where close to Cully's style...you want to prove your descent...tell me the name of the female ST poster who sent me a private message saying she'd go on vacation with me as long as there was no sex involved. Can you answer that "Cully?"

You're such a fuckin' chimp. It's long been known Thread is Culburn's alt. And the writing style is unmistakably his.

[Norris Cole]

Last June Thread sent me a PM and reveled himself as Cully the one and only.

[Koolaid_Man]

You're such a fuckin' chimp. It's long been known Thread is Culburn's alt. And the writing style is unmistakably his.

If he gives me the name of that female then I will agree it's him...till then I'm a non-believer

[phoenix219]

Jesus..is it really 0 & 44 now Cubby?

I honestly remember when you were screaming "0 & 32!!!'.

This.

God, where does the time go.

azcentral.com brought to its knees, forcing the *creation* of phxsuns.net.

Let us Proceed...

[Mori Chu]

LMAO. Welcome back, Culburn Castleberry. You mudda fooker, you. Brings a tear to my eye to see his first post back is an interminable raunchy story. Classic.

[Thread]

LMAO. Welcome back, Culburn Castleberry. You mudda fooker, you. Brings a tear to my eye to see his first post back is an interminable raunchy story. Classic.

Here's some more. The two (Jennifer & William) have returned up north and after a day of shopping in town they're returned to his cabin. In town they purchased a "Cube."



"Keep your eyes closed, Jennifer. I'm right here, baby." I heard him wrestling with his Cube. Tearing the wrapping away. I couldn't believe the orgasm I'd just undergone. It was the most incredible feeling I'd ever experienced. I felt like I had blacked out, but, I couldn't be sure. My body was on fire. I'd been lit, but, not sated.

"Okay, baby, it's ready. I'll help you onto it. First though I'm going to slip a blindfold onto you."

"Billy, I need so much more. I don't know if you can help me tonight. I'm so lost. Please, Billy."

"I know, baby. It's all right. I'll make sure everything is taken care of. Just let me help you." He slipped something over my head and covered my eyes. It was totally black now.

"I'm right here, Jennifer. C'mon, baby, we're going to take care of you now." He picked me up from my prone position and set me down on the Cube. He was the strongest man I'd ever known.

"Now, onto your hands and knees, Jennifer." He quickly maneuvered me into the position he'd described. I was at his mercy. He'd taken me as I'd said he could.

"I'm going to restrain you now, Jennifer. I'm going to bond you to the Cube."

"No."

"Too late, Jennifer." I tried to resist, or, at least my mind tried. I failed.

"I'm going to remove the blindfold now."

"Oh---my---God." The sight that greeted me was astonishing. It was another person. That couldn't be me. My wrists and ankles were tethered tightly to the corners of the Cube.

"Keep your head down. Do not raise it. Do you understand me?" The voice of my Master. My only Master.

I saw him then. He'd donned his jeans again. Bare-chested, he looked magnificent.

"Do you understand me, Jennifer?" He firmly smacked my ass.

"Yes, Billy, I understand." He smacked my butt again. Harder.

"Yes, Master William."

He fell to one knee next to my left ankle.

"You waited so long, didn't you, baby?" I whispered to him so softly I wasn't sure he'd heard me.

"I never have to wait again, Jennifer." He'd heard me.

"No, baby. Ever again."

His blue eyes were sharp and so bright. His hands went to his belt buckle. I heard the distinctive and familiar sounds he'd made so many times by now. He stood, proud and tall, so beautiful. Instead of unbuttoning and unzipping though, he drew that black snake thru the loops. A slight whistle emanated as he drew it fast. I looked up, not breaking contact with the Cube's surface, obeying my Master by not raising my head. His eyes were hard now, blue turned black.

"Oh---my---God, Billy, no."

"Who---am---I?" He viciously slapped the side of The Cube with that black leather monster. The sound was hot, wicked and evil.

I answered him. "Master William. Please, Master, don't. No."

"You demanded that I take you, Jennifer. Did you not?"

"Yes, Bi,,,Yes, Master."

"You've changed your mind?"

I was silent. And I was scared. I knew Billy wouldn't hurt me. I knew that belt would hurt. And I knew my Master would be thorough. I'd wanted to be taken by Billy ever since we'd started. And yet honestly I had no common knowledge about what exactly that would entail. I wanted to be consumed by Billy, and I wanted him to spank me thoroughly and often. More often than he had been to this point. I was in love with Billy. But, my love for Master had not yet been confirmed. He scared me.

"That was not a rhetorical question, Jennifer. I'm waiting."

"I'm concerned, Master. I want Billy."

"Billy is not here now, Jennifer. It's just you and I, Jennifer. Master and slave."

Master had never referred to me as 'slave' before. I wanted to be Billy's slave. I wanted to be his cum slut. I knew what that meant. I'd read about such girls on the Internet, and I wanted to serve Billy that way, especially now that we'd fallen in love with one another.

I knew Billy was uncomfortable doing the things that Master was so comfortable and adept at. Instinctively I knew Billy couldn't do the things that I so desired to the degree that I would enjoy them and Master would eagerly administer. I didn't want to disappoint Master. And I honestly didn't want to disappoint myself. I wanted to be disciplined and dominated. I craved it. I needed it. Billy has seen that right off. And I wanted to be taken...tonight.

"Jennifer, I won't ask again. Last chance. If you don't answer me I will go and find Billy and he will stay the rest of the night with you." I searched Master's face for a clue as to what I should do. He'd put his Master mask on. He was no help. I turned my face from the mirror and closed my eyes.

"Take me, Master." The sound of my voice shocked even me. I'd meant to say 'Please Master, go find Billy.' But, obviously that is not what I'd spoken aloud.

"Turn your head and watch Master, Jennifer." I obeyed, though Master's voice was unkind unlike Billy's.

"Are you going to cry, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master."

"Good." I felt the tears threaten. And with good reason, I'd prompted them.

"Should Master tell your husband?"

"No, Master, please don't."

"Master agrees and so it is written."

"Does your husband know you are here this weekend with another man?"

"Yes, Master, he does."

"And that is agreeable with your husband, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master."

"Does your husband like to watch, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master, he does."

"Now I understand. Do you love your husband, Jennifer?"

"Yes, I love him very much, Master."

"And you love this other man as well, this Billy?"

"Yes, Master, I've fallen deeply in love with Billy."

"Do you love Master, Jennifer?"

"I'm scared of you, Master."

"That is not what I asked." Master doubled his belt. It all happened so quickly. His activity was immediate and without hesitation. He swung his left hand back and hit me full across my bare upturned butt cheeks.

"Master!!!! No!!!!"

Master hit me flush again-this time a slight measure lower. The force causing me to lift barely from The Cube's surface.

"Silence, slave." I dared not disobey Him. My bottom was effectively lit on fire. My pussy too. The wetness extending down my thighs. I was in heat, my entire body aflame.

"Do you love Master, Jennifer?" His voice stern and unforgiving. I couldn't lie. I wanted to, to save myself, but, He would see thru such a falsehood. Instead I muddied the waters.

"I love Billy, Master." I squeezed my eyes shut then and braced for my punishment. I was not disappointed. Master hit me twice where he'd hit me before. My tears cascaded over the top and fell in sheets.

"I'm sorry, Master. I will grow to love you, Master. I promise. Please give me a chance to serve and to love you. Please, Master." I began to visually sob. I wanted Him to see. I wanted Him to stop. But, more than anything else, I wanted Him to hit me again.

"Fine, slave. Tuesday night, Master William will come to your home after you've returned from work with Billy. You're to send Billy away so that you and I may spend a few hours alone together. You'll be my little doggy and I will teach you to obey. Do you understand me, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master."

"I'm going to release your hands now. When I signal you're to commence masturbating. As you masturbate I will apply the belt in a gentle, but, firm manner. After you've achieved orgasm, you're to close your eyes. When they're closed I will leave and Billy will return. Is this understood, slave?"

"Yes, Master." He swiftly released my wrists. I was wise enough to await his signal. He applied his belt as promised. The strikes were gentle, yet very firm. His face was still impassive though. I wanted Master to see me, but, he was oblivious now. I thought the signal would never arrive. All it would take was 15 seconds and I'd spend in total rapture. I'd not stopped crying. The tears coming easily now. My bottom was hot and in this position felt enormous. I shook it a little. I wanted to back-sass, Master.

The force of His strikes increased at once. "Easy, Jennifer. I can postpone the signal indefinitely. Even direct Billy to cancel it altogether. I have that power."

"I'm sorry, Master." My Master missed nary a thing.

"You're forgiven." He sounded so high and mighty as He returned to the firm application of His vocation. Come Tuesday night I'd give Master a run for His money. I'd had my shots. And I knew for a fact "Master" had His as well. I'd seen His records. Had them at the house in our file cabinet. 'Ha, Master!' I'd show Him how an untrained little doggy could nip and bite if provoked. And this little doggy had been provoked. I had half a mind to twitch my tail and growl, but, I instantly resisted the urge. I didn't want Master to beat the living daylights out of me. 'Darn guy.'

He ceased hitting me. My moment of deliverance was at hand, literally.

"Are you ready, slave?" His voice static. I did not like my Master today.

"Yes, Master." I moved not an inch. I waited.

"Put your right index finger straight up your pink butt hole."

"Master!!!"

He cracked the side of His Cube with His black mamba.

[Thread]

(continued)

"Yes, Master." I had no other option. I knew my Master would be unrelenting. I started to reach down thru my spread legs.

"No, slave, over the top. And you'd better hurry. Master is growing inpatient with your insolence tonight."

"Yes, Master." I obeyed Master and put my index finger barely into my juicy butt hole. Master chuckled.

"Bury it, slave."

I obeyed.

"Move your finger in and out at a moderate pace."

I hesitated.

Master punished me for my hesitation. He hit me with his black leather across the small of my back.

I obeyed.

"Faster, slave."

I obeyed.

Faster, slave."

I obeyed.

"Whom do you love more, slave, your husband, or, your boyfriend?" His voice commanded and demanded.

"Oh my, God, Master, no." I couldn't.

"Master beat me again, across my back, even the bottoms of my feet. The force was minimal, the intent obvious, the result sublime.

"You, Master, I love you the most."

"End yourself, slave. Now. As you do tell the world whom you love the most."

I reached thru my spread legs and this time was not forbidden by Master, but encouraged.

"That's it, slave."

"I found it after a brief search. It was swollen beyond all measure. I couldn't grasp it between my fingers, it was too bulbous. I grabbed it with my hand and held it's pulsing heart. I met his gaze then.

"You'd better say it, slave, or, else." Master meant business.

"I love my Master the most. I love my Master the most. I love Master the most. I love Master the most."

He reached out with his left palm and savagely forced my right index finger deep into my rectum.

"Now!"

I put a death grip onto my engorged organ. An immediate kaleidoscope of colors lit the cabin. I tried to obey Master and swear to Him of my love, but, I could emit no legible sound. Just a pitiful mewing and deep grunts of a tortured animal trying to release her boundless passion.

I heard His belt buckle hit the floor and his left palm shortly thereafter locked my bottom in place as He jacked my index finger in and out of my wide open ass with His right hand.

"Master, I love only youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I didn't mean it. I was compelled.

------

My tears finally ceased as my orgasm vanquished, then vanished. Master released my index finger as I brought both hands back to where they'd been.

"Close your eyes, Jennifer. Don't open them until Billy returns. I will see you Tuesday night 7 o'clock sharp. Understood, little doggy?"

I knew better than to trifle with Him.

"Ruff."

"That's a good little doggy." I heard his footsteps recede from the room. I waited.

"Baby, girl. My little tiny girl." Billy had returned, his voice so beautiful and loving. The tears came again, this time in sheets.

"No, baby, it's okay, honey. Billy is here, sweetheart. I'm here baby. Let's get you off this Cube and onto your cozy little bed." I sniffled, but, quickly balked.

"Please, Billy, could I come just one more time before I lay down on my cozy little bed?" With my most pitiful voice I pleaded out to him.

"Of course, sweetheart." He came close and kissed my tears. He smelled so wonderful. So fresh. Like a boy. I kissed him back and wanted to bear his child again. And I told him so. I didn't care how it sounded. How I sounded.

"Billy." I whispered softly so Master William couldn't hear.

"What, baby girl?"

"Lick me there where you licked me last night. Okay? Please? I'll do anything you say, Billy."

"Of course I will, Jennifer. Just put your head back down, look in the mirror and watch me."

"Oh---my---God, Billy, you're really going to do it? Really?"

"Yes, sweetheart, I am." He crouched behind me. The Cube made the angle much less arduous for him. His face was right there.

"I'm no longer fresh, Billy. Please."

"You're wonderful, Jennifer." He inhaled fully from my grotto.

"No, Billy, don't?" Once again, I pleaded with him.

"You smell delicious, Jennifer. I'm going to eat you up."

I bore witness as Billy gently pried my buns apart, then buried his face between them. He disappeared from view, blocked by my left butt cheek. His tongue scoured me. His fingers were active and inquisitive. He sucked the nectar from my pussy and transferred it to my nether region. He coupled his index fingers and pulled open my rectum. I cursed my Master then and sided my boyfriend, calling out tributes that were inconceivable to achieve in real time. He nibbled my clitoris and I came again, but, I didn't confess the act. I didn't want it to end, ever. I wanted to remain there on his Cube forever, his head buried inside my body, eating me from the inside out.

He was sucking and biting my clitoral hood when I heard a woman scream like she was being bludgeoned to death. It was the last thing I remembered. A black curtain fell and I was no more.

[Lincoln]

Shut the fuck up you old faggot. Can't wait till you die.

[Lincoln]

How does it feel that your short amount of days left here on earth is spent typing dumbass shit on the internet

[BlackSwordsMan]

Shut the fuck up you old faggot. Can't wait till you die.

sholly cholly you're on the list

[BlackSwordsMan]

I read all of that cubby good read
will read again

[DMC]

Shut the fuck up you old faggot. Can't wait till you die.

Your family gonna try to eat his dog?

[Thread]

Here is a story I've started that has it's roots in the old "Dick Van Dyke Show." I'm writing it in the period ('60's), but, still using the cuckold genre. I've not gotten too far with it:::

Laura, Tracy & Me

By russell-ville-man

New York City
April.5.1963

Chapter One.

There'd been thoughts, visions before. He'd been able to keep them secret, suppress them, dismiss them, discount them and they'd lessened and then ceased altogether. Now they'd returned and keenly so. After Tracy had left their office for Brady's executive wing he'd put Laura on the elevator then quickly ensconced himself in the men's restroom. Mercifully he'd found it unoccupied. Visions of his wife and another man, this, this Englishman coupling together was filling his conscience to bursting. He washed his hands, then found the courage to lift his gaze into the reflection above the sink. 'Jesus, Rob, what in the Hell is wrong with you, boy? She's your wife, the mother of your son.' He'd admonished himself afore like this. This was not the first time. He dropped his eyes to the running water, then cupped his hands. The cold water clearing his mind, then the visions launched again. She'd undressed them both, first Rattigan, then herself. He watched from the kitchen thru the open shutters. She was gleaming, white and pink and perfect. She came into his arms as they stood in front of the davenport. His hands immediately falling to Laura's bottom cheeks, resting there close to the crevice as their lips met then parted. Laura guided Tracy's head to her breasts as her eyes met her husbands then closed as Rattigan suckled. Rob gripped the kitchen sink tightly, the stainless steel wet and cold, then realized he was gripping the white porcelain of the sink in front of him.

"Rob, Rob, hey, Rob."

"Buddy!"

"You okay, Rob?"

"I'm fine, Buddy."

"You look like you've seen a ghost." Buddy walked to the urinals. "Can you believe that Rattigan guy, Rob? What a character." Rob watched in the mirror's reflection as Buddy relieved himself.

"Rob, a Jew and a Gentile are pissing. The Jew says,,,,"

"Buddy, not now. I have to get back."

"Wait up and I'll walk back with you."

He had no choice but to wait. To do otherwise would be unwise. Buddy was already aware of what had transpired back in the office. Mel Cooley had sprung Tracy Rattigan on Rob and his co-writers out of the blue. Laura had made a special trip into the city for Friday luncheon with Rob. They'd dined at Sardi's, Laura's favorite and were looking forward to a weekend alone together. Their son Ritchie was departing later in the day for a Boy Scout camping trip up state and would not be back until Sunday night. Upon returning to the office afterward they'd opened the door to find Rattigan holding court. He'd at once pounced onto Laura, introducing himself to her and Rob. Mel had already introduced him to Sally and Buddy. Rattigan's reputation was legendary. 'Racy' was his nickname and well deserved. He enjoyed flirting, to him it was sport. He was one of the UK's most eligible bachelors and had dated the world's most beautiful women, some of them married.

Laura had retreated at Tracy's advances to Rob's side. She grasped Rob's hand. Rob found it warm and moist.

"What a beautiful child you are, my dear." Rattigan's accent was not the least bit muddled, but, with a marked clarity that matched his blue eyes and sharp features.

"Uh, uh, uh..." Laura's voice was stifled and thick.

"What do you think of Alan's surprise, Rob? Tracy will be our special guest host on next week's show." Mel was beaming. Rob had forgotten about Alan taking a couple weeks off to vacation in Bermuda.

"Uh, uh, uh..." Now it was Rob's turn to bluster out a response.

"Oh, we'll have a fabulous time, Rob. You, Buddy, Sally and me. Though I'll miss this charming creature. You'll have me out to the house while I'm stateside, hey? New Rochelle, is it?" He knew.

"Of course." Laura had quickly recovered. Her immediate invite taking Rob unawares.

"You have a standing invitation to my place, Tracy. It's just me and my pussy cat, but, you're most welcome." Sally had moved across and was now at Tracy's side.

"I shall keep that invite close at hand, Sally, hey?" He was speaking to Sally, but, his eyes had not moved from Laura's since the Petries had entered the office.

"Tracy, Alan is expecting us back upstairs, we should go." Mel had grabbed onto Rattigan's suit coat and was making a move toward the open doorway.

"Mel, why don't you go and let Tracy stay. You could go over and spar with Cassius Clay. I hear he's looking for a punching bag." Buddy was in fine form.

"Rob!" Mel beseeched him.

"Buddy!" Rob was not in the mood. The gaze twixt Laura and Tracy had not broken.


Chapter Two.

[LnGrrrR]

I won't believe this is actually Culburn until he averages AT LEAST 15 posts a day. :lol

[Thread]

I find it terribly difficult to regain my spirit & pace. I was away 9 months.

This may not work out guys.

[Jodelo]

This may not work out guys.

No problem.

[jeebus]

so it's been almost a month since Thread returned. to the people who wanted his return, what are your thoughts?

[Thread]

^They love it (my shit), but, they'll never admit it. It's human nature.

And the ones that advocated my expulsion so loudly and publicly and then were cast down by numerous "studious" members won't make that mistake again. They'll go incognito to Kori...like this:::

[[[I wanted to give him a chance, but, he's ruining it for everyone. I love your site and you and what's his name have put a lot of time and money into it. I just don't want to see it ruined by this sick person. I know THEY (my emphasis) joke about the pedophile angle, but, I really, Kori, believe deep in my heart that he probably is doing exactly that. And it just makes me sick, especially after what happened with Sandusky. Don't get me wrong. I wasn't for it before Sandusky, but, now I'm REALLY (DMC's emphasis) against it. Well, that's about it. I have to go now.

Bye.

- DMC

[Trainwreck2100]

I'd go to kori iif it diid anything, but it doesn't do anything

[Thread]

I'd go to kori iif it diid anything, but it doesn't do anything

Please. That's how I got kicked out last time. Go on, motherfucker. Crawl to her.

Ya shit, you.

[Trainwreck2100]

Please. That's how I got kicked out last time. Go on, motherfucker. Crawl to her.

Ya shit, you.

no you got kicked out for welching

[AaronY]

If you try to engage him and have an actual basketball conversation as opposed to shit talking hell respond to you...so I don't see what the big problem is

[Lincoln]

Please. That's how I got kicked out last time. Go on, motherfucker. Crawl to her.

Ya shit, you.

No one likes you

[Thread]

No one likes you

I'm used to it.

tee, hee.

[Thread]

no you got kicked out for welching

Please.

[DPG21920]

Please. That's how I got kicked out last time. Go on, motherfucker. Crawl to her.

Ya shit, you.

She did you dirt and you are the one that came crawling back, belly dragging as soon as she opened the door. Damn thing is she knew it. She knew it. Luva was shown the same door and choose not to walk through it because despite everything he's the one. I'll be damned.

[Trainwreck2100]

Please.

keep lying to yourself

[Thread]

She did you dirt and you are the one that came crawling back, belly dragging as soon as she opened the door. Damn thing is she knew it. She knew it. Luva was shown the same door and choose not to walk through it because despite everything he's the one. I'll be damned.

She never opened the door. She was on holiday. You fellows opened it and I came thru.

[Thread]

keep lying to yourself

Please.

[Trainwreck2100]

Please.

you're welcome

[DPG21920]

She's the only one w the key ya idiot

[monosylab1k]

I take every Cubby post as a sign of gratitude for my tireless work campaigning for his return. You're welcome, Giuseppe. You're welcome.

[Thread]

She's the only one w the key ya idiot

Horseshit. She got back from Dallas and was surprised to see my return. She even started a thread inquiring about it.

[DPG21920]

No you idiot. She started the thread about getting all the complaints again.

[Thread]

No you idiot. She started the thread about getting all the complaints again.

And wanting to know what the deal was. She had no idea I'd returned.

[Cry Havoc]

Even trolls get trolled by Cubby. Fucking fascinating. :lol

[Thread]

Even trolls get trolled by Cubby. Fucking fascinating. :lol

- "God would not have made them sheep if he did not want them to be sheared."

- Eli Wallach - "The Magnificent Seven"

[monosylab1k]

- "God would not have made them sheep if he did not want them to be sheared."

- Eli Wallach - "The Magnificent Seven"

Every time you post i know how much you appreciate what i did for you. You're welcome.

[Thread]

^The Tuna.

tee, hee.

[monosylab1k]

^The Tuna.

tee, hee.

Your appreciation is duly noted. You're welcome.

[Thread]

duly noted

I'm a trend setter.

I set trends.

[Monostradamus]

I'm a trend setter.

I set trends.

your appreciation is duly noted. You're welcome.

[Thread]

duly noted

lmemulatedao!!!

[Mori Chu]

No one likes you

I like him. But then, I like seeing mental midgets get trolled and embarrassed. Maybe that's just a me thing.

[Spurs9]

Ban his ass

[Thread]

^But, first, spank my ass, hard.

[Monostradamus]

^But, first, spank my ass, hard.
Each post, a symbolic gesture of gratitude for my tireless effort to bring you back. You're welcome.

[jeebus]

Each post, a symbolic gesture of gratitude for my tireless effort to bring you back. You're welcome.
over 3000 symbols of gratitude so far. it melts the heart tbh :cry

[Thread]

And if I got canned again two weeks would pass and the same ones who went to Kori to spike my expulsion AGAIN would be missing me and begging me to come back.

It'll never end.

[Splits]

Thread is an imposter, you heard it here third. BTW, watch the documentary on NetFlix "The Imposter" about a 14 year old kidnap victim being impostered. Culby is the narrator.

[Thread]

Thread is an imposter, you heard it here third. BTW, watch the documentary on NetFlix "The Imposter" about a 14 year old kidnap victim being impostered. Culby is the narrator.

Split, runnin' just as fast as he can.

LMVICTIORIOUSAO!!!

[Splits]

Split, runnin' just as fast as he can.

LMVICTIORIOUSAO!!!

Deflection is a serious drug. Step away from the waters edge, don't jump off the waterfall

[jeebus]

And if I got canned again two weeks would pass and the same ones who went to Kori to spike my expulsion AGAIN would be missing me and begging me to come back.

It'll never end.
I have a feeling we'll find out soon, especially if there's a massive meltdown when the spurs get kicked from the playoffs. are you banned from upstairs yet?

[Thread]

Deflection is a serious drug. Step away from the waters edge, don't jump off the waterfall

Your mother's asscheeks are waiting. Get ta sniffin', boy.

[Thread]

I have a feeling we'll find out soon, especially if there's a massive meltdown when the spurs get kicked from the playoffs. are you banned from upstairs yet?

tee, hee.

---------

Of course I'm kicked out. The fucks can dish it. But, the fucks can't take it.

[Thread]

Let us proceed...

[Brazil]

Let us proceed...

Still no evidence of PM. This thread is basically mono asking you to come back to bury you later and your fellow lakers fans.

[Thread]

Still no evidence of PM. This thread is basically mono asking you to come back to bury you later and your fellow lakers fans.

Horseshit. Even Trill Clinton is begging me. There is a representative cross sampling of posters demanding to see me here.

[Thread]

co-sign this movement.

Just so there is no hanky & panky by TC.

tee, hee.

[Thread]

Solly Cholly, you're on the list.

http://i.imgur.com/NG0aHhi.jpg

Let us proceed...

LMAO!!! Oh, I was fuckin' lit.

[Brazil]

LMAO!!! Oh, I was fuckin' lit.

I won, I'm twice on this list

[monosylab1k]

Fail. This thread was created well before Cubby's most recent silence. He ran and hid like a coward (e.g. Magic in 86) after The Sweeping and didn't return until after 6 occurred, and between then nobody asked him to return, certainly not me. This thread is irrelevant to his current claims, and inadmissible as evidence for Cubby.

[Brazil]

Fail. This thread was created well before Cubby's most recent silence. He ran and hid like a coward (e.g. Magic in 86) after The Sweeping and didn't return until after 6 occurred, and between then nobody asked him to return, certainly not me. This thread is irrelevant to his current claims, and inadmiasible as evidence for Cubby.

:lol didn't notice the date, that's a very solid point

[Trill Clinton]

Just so there is no hanky & panky by TC. tee, hee. no hanky panky here, doggie. the board needs you.

[Trill Clinton]

whoa..i gave yo a co-sign, not a beg. chill.

[Thread]

"Fail. This thread was created well before Cubby's most recent silence. He ran and hid like a coward (e.g. Magic in 86) after The Sweepingand didn't return until after 6 occurred, and between then nobody asked him to return, certainly not me. This thread is irrelevant to his current claims, and inadmissible as evidence for Cubby."


It doesn't matter. It's an historical record of my appeal and this Forum's rank & file across the broad spectrum of same that insist on my attending here on a continuing basis.

[Thread]

He's suffered enough, let his old ass back.

Brasky!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[monosylab1k]

"Fail. This thread was created well before Cubby's most recent silence. He ran and hid like a coward (e.g. Magic in 86) after The Sweepingand didn't return until after 6 occurred, and between then nobody asked him to return, certainly not me. This thread is irrelevant to his current claims, and inadmissible as evidence for Cubby."


It doesn't matter. It's an historical record of my appeal and this Forum's rank & file across the broad spectrum of same that insist on my attending here on a continuing basis.

It's from a long past silencing, not your most recent. SpursTalk Court has spoken, this thread is null and void, thus inadmissible as evidence on your behalf. Your motion is denied. Try again.

[resistanze]

http://gifrific.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/binoculars-to-sunglasses.gif

[Thread]

It's from a long past silencing, not your most recent. SpursTalk Court has spoken, this thread is null and void, thus inadmissible as evidence on your behalf. Your motion is denied. Try again.

My ass. This thread stands as living testament to my impact here.

[resistanze]

It doesn't matter. It's an historical record of my appeal and this Forum's rank & file across the broad spectrum of same that insist on my attending here on a continuing basis.

It does matter - it means you were free to return at any time but waited until after The Sweep and for 6 to occur. It's a chickenshit movePERIOD

[Thread]

It does matter - it means you were free to return at any time but waiting until after The Sweep and for 6 to occur. It's a chickenshit movePERIOD

I will address this issue another day. In fact I'll address it when Tuna convenes his next radio show.

[Bill_Brasky]

Brasky!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

:lmao

It was before the playoffs even started though, to be fair.

[Thread]

Here's some more. The two (Jennifer & William) have returned up north and after a day of shopping in town they're returned to his cabin. In town they purchased a "Cube."



"Keep your eyes closed, Jennifer. I'm right here, baby." I heard him wrestling with his Cube. Tearing the wrapping away. I couldn't believe the orgasm I'd just undergone. It was the most incredible feeling I'd ever experienced. I felt like I had blacked out, but, I couldn't be sure. My body was on fire. I'd been lit, but, not sated.

"Okay, baby, it's ready. I'll help you onto it. First though I'm going to slip a blindfold onto you."

"Billy, I need so much more. I don't know if you can help me tonight. I'm so lost. Please, Billy."

"I know, baby. It's all right. I'll make sure everything is taken care of. Just let me help you." He slipped something over my head and covered my eyes. It was totally black now.

"I'm right here, Jennifer. C'mon, baby, we're going to take care of you now." He picked me up from my prone position and set me down on the Cube. He was the strongest man I'd ever known.

"Now, onto your hands and knees, Jennifer." He quickly maneuvered me into the position he'd described. I was at his mercy. He'd taken me as I'd said he could.

"I'm going to restrain you now, Jennifer. I'm going to bond you to the Cube."

"No."

"Too late, Jennifer." I tried to resist, or, at least my mind tried. I failed.

"I'm going to remove the blindfold now."

"Oh---my---God." The sight that greeted me was astonishing. It was another person. That couldn't be me. My wrists and ankles were tethered tightly to the corners of the Cube.

"Keep your head down. Do not raise it. Do you understand me?" The voice of my Master. My only Master.

I saw him then. He'd donned his jeans again. Bare-chested, he looked magnificent.

"Do you understand me, Jennifer?" He firmly smacked my ass.

"Yes, Billy, I understand." He smacked my butt again. Harder.

"Yes, Master William."

He fell to one knee next to my left ankle.

"You waited so long, didn't you, baby?" I whispered to him so softly I wasn't sure he'd heard me.

"I never have to wait again, Jennifer." He'd heard me.

"No, baby. Ever again."

His blue eyes were sharp and so bright. His hands went to his belt buckle. I heard the distinctive and familiar sounds he'd made so many times by now. He stood, proud and tall, so beautiful. Instead of unbuttoning and unzipping though, he drew that black snake thru the loops. A slight whistle emanated as he drew it fast. I looked up, not breaking contact with the Cube's surface, obeying my Master by not raising my head. His eyes were hard now, blue turned black.

"Oh---my---God, Billy, no."

"Who---am---I?" He viciously slapped the side of The Cube with that black leather monster. The sound was hot, wicked and evil.

I answered him. "Master William. Please, Master, don't. No."

"You demanded that I take you, Jennifer. Did you not?"

"Yes, Bi,,,Yes, Master."

"You've changed your mind?"

I was silent. And I was scared. I knew Billy wouldn't hurt me. I knew that belt would hurt. And I knew my Master would be thorough. I'd wanted to be taken by Billy ever since we'd started. And yet honestly I had no common knowledge about what exactly that would entail. I wanted to be consumed by Billy, and I wanted him to spank me thoroughly and often. More often than he had been to this point. I was in love with Billy. But, my love for Master had not yet been confirmed. He scared me.

"That was not a rhetorical question, Jennifer. I'm waiting."

"I'm concerned, Master. I want Billy."

"Billy is not here now, Jennifer. It's just you and I, Jennifer. Master and slave."

Master had never referred to me as 'slave' before. I wanted to be Billy's slave. I wanted to be his cum slut. I knew what that meant. I'd read about such girls on the Internet, and I wanted to serve Billy that way, especially now that we'd fallen in love with one another.

I knew Billy was uncomfortable doing the things that Master was so comfortable and adept at. Instinctively I knew Billy couldn't do the things that I so desired to the degree that I would enjoy them and Master would eagerly administer. I didn't want to disappoint Master. And I honestly didn't want to disappoint myself. I wanted to be disciplined and dominated. I craved it. I needed it. Billy has seen that right off. And I wanted to be taken...tonight.

"Jennifer, I won't ask again. Last chance. If you don't answer me I will go and find Billy and he will stay the rest of the night with you." I searched Master's face for a clue as to what I should do. He'd put his Master mask on. He was no help. I turned my face from the mirror and closed my eyes.

"Take me, Master." The sound of my voice shocked even me. I'd meant to say 'Please Master, go find Billy.' But, obviously that is not what I'd spoken aloud.

"Turn your head and watch Master, Jennifer." I obeyed, though Master's voice was unkind unlike Billy's.

"Are you going to cry, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master."

"Good." I felt the tears threaten. And with good reason, I'd prompted them.

"Should Master tell your husband?"

"No, Master, please don't."

"Master agrees and so it is written."

"Does your husband know you are here this weekend with another man?"

"Yes, Master, he does."

"And that is agreeable with your husband, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master."

"Does your husband like to watch, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master, he does."

"Now I understand. Do you love your husband, Jennifer?"

"Yes, I love him very much, Master."

"And you love this other man as well, this Billy?"

"Yes, Master, I've fallen deeply in love with Billy."

"Do you love Master, Jennifer?"

"I'm scared of you, Master."

"That is not what I asked." Master doubled his belt. It all happened so quickly. His activity was immediate and without hesitation. He swung his left hand back and hit me full across my bare upturned butt cheeks.

"Master!!!! No!!!!"

Master hit me flush again-this time a slight measure lower. The force causing me to lift barely from The Cube's surface.

"Silence, slave." I dared not disobey Him. My bottom was effectively lit on fire. My pussy too. The wetness extending down my thighs. I was in heat, my entire body aflame.

"Do you love Master, Jennifer?" His voice stern and unforgiving. I couldn't lie. I wanted to, to save myself, but, He would see thru such a falsehood. Instead I muddied the waters.

"I love Billy, Master." I squeezed my eyes shut then and braced for my punishment. I was not disappointed. Master hit me twice where he'd hit me before. My tears cascaded over the top and fell in sheets.

"I'm sorry, Master. I will grow to love you, Master. I promise. Please give me a chance to serve and to love you. Please, Master." I began to visually sob. I wanted Him to see. I wanted Him to stop. But, more than anything else, I wanted Him to hit me again.

"Fine, slave. Tuesday night, Master William will come to your home after you've returned from work with Billy. You're to send Billy away so that you and I may spend a few hours alone together. You'll be my little doggy and I will teach you to obey. Do you understand me, Jennifer?"

"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master."

"I'm going to release your hands now. When I signal you're to commence masturbating. As you masturbate I will apply the belt in a gentle, but, firm manner. After you've achieved orgasm, you're to close your eyes. When they're closed I will leave and Billy will return. Is this understood, slave?"

"Yes, Master." He swiftly released my wrists. I was wise enough to await his signal. He applied his belt as promised. The strikes were gentle, yet very firm. His face was still impassive though. I wanted Master to see me, but, he was oblivious now. I thought the signal would never arrive. All it would take was 15 seconds and I'd spend in total rapture. I'd not stopped crying. The tears coming easily now. My bottom was hot and in this position felt enormous. I shook it a little. I wanted to back-sass, Master.

The force of His strikes increased at once. "Easy, Jennifer. I can postpone the signal indefinitely. Even direct Billy to cancel it altogether. I have that power."

"I'm sorry, Master." My Master missed nary a thing.

"You're forgiven." He sounded so high and mighty as He returned to the firm application of His vocation. Come Tuesday night I'd give Master a run for His money. I'd had my shots. And I knew for a fact "Master" had His as well. I'd seen His records. Had them at the house in our file cabinet. 'Ha, Master!' I'd show Him how an untrained little doggy could nip and bite if provoked. And this little doggy had been provoked. I had half a mind to twitch my tail and growl, but, I instantly resisted the urge. I didn't want Master to beat the living daylights out of me. 'Darn guy.'

He ceased hitting me. My moment of deliverance was at hand, literally.

"Are you ready, slave?" His voice static. I did not like my Master today.

"Yes, Master." I moved not an inch. I waited.

"Put your right index finger straight up your pink butt hole."

"Master!!!"

He cracked the side of His Cube with His black mamba.


tee, hee.

[Thread]

(continued)

"Yes, Master." I had no other option. I knew my Master would be unrelenting. I started to reach down thru my spread legs.

"No, slave, over the top. And you'd better hurry. Master is growing inpatient with your insolence tonight."

"Yes, Master." I obeyed Master and put my index finger barely into my juicy butt hole. Master chuckled.

"Bury it, slave."

I obeyed.

"Move your finger in and out at a moderate pace."

I hesitated.

Master punished me for my hesitation. He hit me with his black leather across the small of my back.

I obeyed.

"Faster, slave."

I obeyed.

Faster, slave."

I obeyed.

"Whom do you love more, slave, your husband, or, your boyfriend?" His voice commanded and demanded.

"Oh my, God, Master, no." I couldn't.

"Master beat me again, across my back, even the bottoms of my feet. The force was minimal, the intent obvious, the result sublime.

"You, Master, I love you the most."

"End yourself, slave. Now. As you do tell the world whom you love the most."

I reached thru my spread legs and this time was not forbidden by Master, but encouraged.

"That's it, slave."

"I found it after a brief search. It was swollen beyond all measure. I couldn't grasp it between my fingers, it was too bulbous. I grabbed it with my hand and held it's pulsing heart. I met his gaze then.

"You'd better say it, slave, or, else." Master meant business.

"I love my Master the most. I love my Master the most. I love Master the most. I love Master the most."

He reached out with his left palm and savagely forced my right index finger deep into my rectum.

"Now!"

I put a death grip onto my engorged organ. An immediate kaleidoscope of colors lit the cabin. I tried to obey Master and swear to Him of my love, but, I could emit no legible sound. Just a pitiful mewing and deep grunts of a tortured animal trying to release her boundless passion.

I heard His belt buckle hit the floor and his left palm shortly thereafter locked my bottom in place as He jacked my index finger in and out of my wide open ass with His right hand.

"Master, I love only youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I didn't mean it. I was compelled.

------

My tears finally ceased as my orgasm vanquished, then vanished. Master released my index finger as I brought both hands back to where they'd been.

"Close your eyes, Jennifer. Don't open them until Billy returns. I will see you Tuesday night 7 o'clock sharp. Understood, little doggy?"

I knew better than to trifle with Him.

"Ruff."

"That's a good little doggy." I heard his footsteps recede from the room. I waited.

"Baby, girl. My little tiny girl." Billy had returned, his voice so beautiful and loving. The tears came again, this time in sheets.

"No, baby, it's okay, honey. Billy is here, sweetheart. I'm here baby. Let's get you off this Cube and onto your cozy little bed." I sniffled, but, quickly balked.

"Please, Billy, could I come just one more time before I lay down on my cozy little bed?" With my most pitiful voice I pleaded out to him.

"Of course, sweetheart." He came close and kissed my tears. He smelled so wonderful. So fresh. Like a boy. I kissed him back and wanted to bear his child again. And I told him so. I didn't care how it sounded. How I sounded.

"Billy." I whispered softly so Master William couldn't hear.

"What, baby girl?"

"Lick me there where you licked me last night. Okay? Please? I'll do anything you say, Billy."

"Of course I will, Jennifer. Just put your head back down, look in the mirror and watch me."

"Oh---my---God, Billy, you're really going to do it? Really?"

"Yes, sweetheart, I am." He crouched behind me. The Cube made the angle much less arduous for him. His face was right there.

"I'm no longer fresh, Billy. Please."

"You're wonderful, Jennifer." He inhaled fully from my grotto.

"No, Billy, don't?" Once again, I pleaded with him.

"You smell delicious, Jennifer. I'm going to eat you up."

I bore witness as Billy gently pried my buns apart, then buried his face between them. He disappeared from view, blocked by my left butt cheek. His tongue scoured me. His fingers were active and inquisitive. He sucked the nectar from my pussy and transferred it to my nether region. He coupled his index fingers and pulled open my rectum. I cursed my Master then and sided my boyfriend, calling out tributes that were inconceivable to achieve in real time. He nibbled my clitoris and I came again, but, I didn't confess the act. I didn't want it to end, ever. I wanted to remain there on his Cube forever, his head buried inside my body, eating me from the inside out.

He was sucking and biting my clitoral hood when I heard a woman scream like she was being bludgeoned to death. It was the last thing I remembered. A black curtain fell and I was no more.

Fuck, I'm horny reading my own shit.

[monosylab1k]

My ass. This thread stands as living testament to my impact here.

The courts have spoken, your evidence is inadmissible. Try again.

[whitemamba]

Begging for Giuseppe

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^ Whites

[whitemamba]

^ Whites

"The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation. What is called resignation is confirmed desperation. (http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/h/henrydavid106411.html)"
Henry David Thoreau (http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/h/henry_david_thoreau.html)

[resistanze]

Begging for Giuseppe

He left you high and dry while you ate the shit sandwich for The Sweep, you've nary room.

[whitemamba]

He left you high and dry while you ate the shit sandwich for The Sweep, you've nary room.

Your from canada, you have no fuckin room.

[resistanze]

Your from canada, you have no fuckin room.

I'd expect a better response from the forum's jizz rag.

[whitemamba]

I'd expect a better response from the forum's jizz rag.

america jr :lol