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I struggle vainly, bound by her bra and pantyhose. She straddles my legs, slides up my body. White panties flash, her grey skirt covers me in scented darkness. Warm damp cotton brushes my nose, covers mouth. Her legs wrap my head, pulling my face deep. "Pay rise now!" she insists.
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Fifty Word Femdom
Her black-booted foot pressed my chest. Cautiously I looked up her leather-corseted body to the stern face. I winced as the lash trailed across my shuddering skin. "Beg forgiveness, slave!" she ordered. Helpless, I cringed as she frowned at my bound body. Then she winked. The pantomine rehearsal was going well.
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Fifty Word HOM
I slept in our tent cocooned in my sleeping bag. My wife's body slammed across my shoulders, pinning me helpless. Her black-gloved hand wrapped my mouth silent. Silk-clad fingers clamped my nostrils tight. "Look at that bitch again," she hissed "and you stop breathing forever." Breath-starved, I lose consciousness again.
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Fifty Word Scarfing
Her interesting neighbour was noisily drunk every Saturday. She acted. She opened her door, pulled in, pushed him in her deep settee. He reached out. She scarfed his wrists. He protested. She scarfed his mouth, tied legs. She stripped him slowly and scarfed tightly. Now he is interested in her.
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Fifty Word Unbirth
She grimaced with effort as his shoulders followed legs and hips inside her. She paused, looking at his head protruding from her sex. Eyes pleaded above covered mouth. She braced for the final pull. "Next time, pay my alimony on time or you will stay inside." Some ex-wives are vindictive.
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Copyright Oggbashan November 2002
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.
This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.
Fifty5 Version 001 20 November 2002