{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"7e2223e1-f1a0-40e1-852c-7b0356cc6515","seriesId":"b019b4bd-8d62-40cf-a0d8-7dd3766c1436","seriesName":"Hypnotising Hayley","currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2019-02-28T21:40:23.65Z","title":"Hypnotising Hayley Part Two","slug":"hypnotising-hayley-part-two","shortId":"ZAbru11o","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Ryan, a lazy 23 year old who has failed college and is now working in a warehouse has problems getting girlfriends. He turns to hypnosis. He tries it on his 18 year old sister and it works! He uses her to get other susceptible girls and finally Hayley. This done successfully Hayley’s life becomes a progression of ever increasing degradation, pain and humiliation. This is the introduction. The story develops. Hayley is introduced.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"2de137cb-9419-48a8-a458-bf03da253709","title":null,"summary":"Hypnotising\nHayley Chapter One\n\n\n\n\n\nHayley was 22 and Ryan 23. Unlike\nCherry she was a natural blon","wordCount":3280,"readTime":16,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

Hypnotising\nHayley Chapter One

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\nHayley was 22 and Ryan 23. Unlike\nCherry she was a natural blonde and had a job in an insurance office.\nThey insured ships apparently and their cargoes. Hayley’s job was\nmainly administration. Customising standard documents according to\nthe salesmens’ specifications. It was a bit monotonous but on the\nother hand stress free. It meant she could enjoy a good social life\nwithout worrying about how it might affect her job.

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\nShe had a slim face with high\ncheek bones. She had thick, long, waved shoulder length, golden hair,\ngreen eyes, a cute button nose and slightly full kissable lips. Her\nbreasts were a little bigger than Cherry’s, perhaps 37 though she\nhid them behind a round full bra. A 25 inch waist, 35 inch hips with\na firm butt and reasonable legs. Not beautiful but very attractive.

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\nShe was well out of Ryan’s\nclass. He worked in a DIY warehouse moving things around the\nwarehouse and opinionated in a way only someone with no education and\nlittle interest in news could be. Ryan was at his best in the pub,\ndrinking and talking rubbish, which no one worried about because they\nwere drunk and talking rubbish too. Strangely one thing Ryan didn’t\ntalk about was girlfriends. His friends knew he had one, but he never\nmentioned her much or brought her for drinks.

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\nRyan saw Hayley at a nightclub.\nShe was with girlfriends dancing and drinking, but there for a good\ntime rather than looking for boys. He was attracted immediately, but\nhow was he going to get her? He had met Cherry through his sister’s\nfriend. But Cherry and his sister were too young to bring in Hayley\nand anyway didn’t know her.

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\nRyan went out with young girls\nbecause he relied on a previously hypnotised girl to get him the next\none. The story told was always the same. Ryan is learning about\nhypnotism but he needs some subjects to practice on. Could you do me\na favour and let him try on you. He’s done it to me so it’s okay\nand doesn’t take long. Actually it’s quite fun.

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\nRyan had been twenty two. He had\nfailed college and was working in a warehouse. He’d failed with\nmost of the girls as well. So he thought why not? Why not turn to\nhypnotism. He had nothing to lose. If it didn’t work then he was no\nworse off.

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He\nbought some books, downloaded\nsome hypnotic moving\npatterns and\nworked out a script. The problem was how he could\npersuade them to do it. The\neasiest person to start with was his sister.\nAnna\n had been eighteen in\nher last year at school.\nShe had light brown hair, brown eyes, bobbly\nboobs and a slim butt.\n. She normally wore jeans\nexcept at parties. Girls\nwho wore dresses at parties annoyed him. They were\njust asking\nyou to slide your hands up their legs\nand then objected when you\ndid it. Still, he thought,\nif they wore jeans that would probably be even more annoying.

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\nAnyway the point about Anna was\nhe could persuade her to help him with his hobby. If he could get her\nunder, then she might help him get others. \n

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\n“Hey Anna I wonder if you could\nhelp me with something,” he’d said just after Easter while she\nwas on school break.

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\n“What?”

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\n“I’m doing this hypnotism\nproject. I wondered if you could help me.”

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\n“Why are you doing hypnotism?”

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\n“I don’t know. I thought\nmaybe I could use it to help me get a better job. Maybe use it on\nmyself and make me less lazy. Anyway it won’t take long. I just\nneed you to look at this pattern for me and let me try to hypnotise\nyou.”

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She\nflipped\nher chestnut hair left.

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\n“Hypnotism?” She sounded\nskeptical.

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\n“Yeah. It’s only about ten\nminutes. You watch the pattern and I go through a script”

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\n“You want to hypnotise me?”

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\n“Just for a short while. We do\na few tests to see if you are hypnotised and then that’s it.

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\n“I’m not sure I want to be\nhypnotised. What sort of tests?”

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“I\njust get you to hold your arms out for longer than you might if not\nhypnotised. Get you to stand up, sit down. Nothing much.”

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\n“How do I know that’s all\nyou’ll do. After all I won’t remember will I?”

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\n“Yeah of course you’ll\nremember. People only don’t remember if they are told not to\nremember, but I will tell you that you will remember. Plus you’ll\nknow the time we’re starting and finishing so you’ll know its\nonly five or ten minutes and nothing bad can happen in that time.\nCome on. It’ll be fun. If it works you can try it on me.”

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\nShe looked doubtful but he\nemphasised it was important to him. If he learnt it maybe he could\nbecome a counsellor or therapist or something. She reluctantly\nagreed.

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\n“We’ll use the laptop. My\nroom?”

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\n“I’m not sure about that.”

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\n“Your room then. Actually it\nmight work better there as you’ll be more relaxed.”

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\n“Oh okay then. Just ten minutes\nthough.”

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\n“Yeah, that’s all. Thanks.”

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\nThe first time Ryan had\ndifficulty staying calm though now it was a practiced routine. Anne\nco-operated and after two or three minutes she seemed hypnotised. He\ngot her to hold her arm out and said that like an iron bar it would\njust stay out, which it did. He told her a pin would not hurt and\nwhen he pricked her it didn’t. But how far could he take her? He\nknew some people were more susceptible than others. Some could be\ntaken deeper than others. He had to be careful. He kept telling her\nto go deeper and deeper. Imagine a sandy beach, warm sun etc. It all\nseemed to work. The crunch was to plant the post hypnotic suggestion\nwhich would enable him to hypnotise her again. He gave her a key\nword. If she ever heard him say Anne Amritsar she would immediately\nfall back into this deep sleep. He spent the last two minutes on this\nbefore telling her she would remember everything except this last\npart about being hypnotised again if he and only he said Anne\nAmritsar. She would wake up feeling good and happy. Then he woke her\nup.

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\n“There you go. That was no\nproblem was it?”

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\n“You stuck a pin in me.”

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\n“It didn’t hurt and I did\ngive you some nice experiences too.”

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\n“I guess so. So is that it?”\nShe looked at the clock.

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\n“Yeah I just need to write it\nup. Thanks. I’m really grateful.”

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\nHe left her in her room after\nwhich she went downstairs to watch TV and text some friends.

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\nShit! It had actually worked! The\nfirst stage anyway. Now he had to see if the keyword would work and\nthen see what he could get her to do. He decided if he left it an\nhour that would be a reasonable test.

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\nIt was difficult waiting an hour\nwhen he was so excited. His cock was big at the thought of having the\npower to get a girl to do whatever he wanted. His imagination at this\ntime mainly revolved around sucking, fucking and wearing sexy\nclothes. He shot some cum over his bed sheet and finally the hour was\nup. He went downstairs. He waited for her to pause between some phone\nactivity and then said firmly “Anne Amritsar”. She didn’t do\nanything. He moved in front of her. She still didn’t do anything,\nwhich actually seemed like a good sign.

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\n“Anna, you really want to\nfollow me upstairs.” He walked towards the door and to his joy and\namazement Anna got up and followed him.

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\nHe got her to sit on his bed and\nspent some time trying to take her deeper and deeper and telling her\nover and over that the only thing she wanted was to do anything he\nsaid. She loved him so much she just wanted to do anything he said or\nwanted. Then came the big test.

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\n“Take off your top”

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\nShe took it off.

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\n“Take off your bra.”

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\nShe took it off.

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\nRyan was mesmerised. Her soft\nwobbly boobs were his to look at. Small nipples and a one inch\ndimpled aureola.

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\n“I want to touch them. Can I\ntouch them?”

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\n“Of course Ryan. You know you\ncan do anything with me. I love you.”

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\n“Yes, you love me so much”,\nhe reinforced and began fondling those wonderful boobs. So soft and\nbouncy. He ran his hands over her nipples and massaged her globes.\nThen he pulled on her nipples. Not too hard but for the fun of seeing\nit change the shape of them. To the left, to the right, pulled out so\nthey became conical. He moved forward and began sucking on her\nnipples. She put out her hands to hold his head and stroke him.\nChrist his cock was hard.

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\nSoon her trousers and pants\nfollowed her bra and he massaged her cunt. Christ he could do what he\nwanted with her. He could turn her into his personal slave. He slid a\nfinger into her wet channel.. He wanted to fuck her but wasn’t sure\nhe should. After all this was just a test for her submissiveness so\nshe could bring in her friends. He took out his finger and\ntentatively pressed it against her lips. She didn’t seem to like it\nbut she opened her mouth and sucked on it till he took it out.

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\n“Now suck my cock,” he said\nunable to resist his stiff erection. Immediately she fell to her\nknees, unzipped him and took his cock in her mouth. She wasn’t\nvery good at it but he suspected this was the first time she had ever\ndone it and that alone almost made him come immediately. Her boobs\njiggled nicely as she moved her head up and down and he began to\nsqueeze them and roll them around in his hands. Then it was all too\nmuch and he came.

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\n“Swallow it”, he managed to\ncroak just in time as she began spluttering and she did. Oh God it\nwas heaven. He was sure he had never got off so many spurts, shooting\nit into her mouth and down her throat.

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\nFinally he was finished and she\npulled the softening cock from her mouth.

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\n“Lick it clean”, he said and\nshe carefully licked it clean. She seemed to think his cum was like\nnectar. But that’s love he guessed looking down at his obedient\neighteen year old. He had always wished he’d had a brother but now\nmaybe a sister wasn’t so bad. Oh how he could use her. And he did.

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\nWhenever he felt sexy he no\nlonger needed to play with himself. He had a sister who could play\nwith him instead. Suck him, give her cunt to his fingers and give her\nbutthole to his cock. He fucked her up the arse all the time. Then he\nstarted slapping her while he fucked her, watching her butt go red\nand feeling her wriggle underneath him on her knees on the floor\nfront lying on his bed. Sometimes they would go to her room and he\nwould fuck her cunt with her hairbrush handle and then fuck her mouth\nwith it while she sucked it clean. He didn’t fuck her cunt because\nafter all, she was his sister.

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\nMaking sure she didn’t remember\nanything he programmed her so that even in an awake state she would\ndo anything he wanted. He toned down her love emotions so she behaved\nnormally, but if he said “Anna get me an orange juice” she would\nimmediately go and do it. She didn’t think this was odd because\nshe had been programmed not to. She just did it and then sort of\ndidn’t notice that she had. Most importantly she got him her\nfriends. After he hypnotised them he would get them to forget about\nit so they didn’t know they had been hypnotised and get Anna to\nforget it. \n

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\nSome girls could not be made to\ndo much at all. In those cases he would just go through the normal\ntests but not bother with post hypnotic command laying. If he\ncouldn’t get them to the imaginary beach he wasn’t going to get\nthem to do much else either. He didn’t need everyone to be\nsusceptible. He wasn’t greedy. Nicola had seemed the most\nsusceptible and he soon had her doing whatever he wanted. She was a\nlittle plump, but he just told her to diet and she did. He had her\nand Anna do lesbian stuff in his room before fucking her cunt with a\ncondom and his sister caressed his back and kissed his back and butt\ncheeks.

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\nNicola became his official\ngirlfriend. She had a round innocent face and a plump bottom just\nasking to be spanked. Ryan had failed college and was working in the\nwarehouse. Nicola felt proud she had an older boyfriend who had\nslightly more money and could take her places. But then Ryan had made\nsure she felt that. Her parents were not so happy, but he put on a\nrespectful show and they knew Anna. He had to get her back by 10.30\nthough. With him working and both their parents home in the evening,\nthough Ryan only had a mum, it didn’t give him much time. It also\nmeant he couldn’t use a room for fucking her except during the\nholidays. Even then only when he took a holiday or had days off\nbecause he had worked a Saturday or Sunday. Having Nicola as a\npermanent girlfriend, he left his sister alone. In any case she had\nbegun questioning her memory lapses.

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\nHe would take Nicola to the woods\nto make her take off her panties and bra so he could feel her up and\nkiss her. At least he didn’t have to worry about her pleasure, if\nmany boys did. He would deep throat her with his tongue and mash her\nlips. He would squeeze and kneed her breasts and jiggly bottom. Slap\nher cunt and jam his fingers up and down her wet snatch and she would\nenjoy it and let him because, well, she thought she wanted him to.\nShe didn’t tell her friends about it. She said they just kissed.\nSomehow she thought they wouldn’t approve of how he fucked her cunt\nbut always came in her arse. And as for cleaning him off\nafterwards…. And the rude words he used on her. \n

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\nWhen summer came he could drive\nher somewhere remote. Find a clearing in the woods, preferably with a\nfallen tree trunk or stump and have a proper go at her. He’d bring\na knapsack with a few toys in.

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\nThe nice thing was he could get\nher to forget the previous times so it all happened as new or let her\nremember them all or just the last one. This meant as he held her\nhand through the woods towards the spot, bra and panties left in the\ncar, she would be happy and light or fearful and worried. She never\ntold anyone what he did. If she had tried she would have found she\ncouldn’t anyway. She didn’t know why she put up with him or let\nhim do the things he did, but somehow, she did.

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\nHe’d start with the usual\nkissing and groping standing up. Nicola’s dresses were worn\nfor sliding his hand up to grope her butt. Sliding his hand over her\nfleshy bottom would emphasise the pleasure he was going to get from\nit later. He’d slide down the back zip to caress her back. Smooth\nand white. Waiting to be written upon, patterned, marked by his whip\nlater. He might give her a few long scratches just to hear her gasp.

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\nThen down on the grass. The top\nof the dress would come down now so he could suck on her nipples and\nrub his cheeks on her wonderfully wobbly mounds. He’d sigh with\npleasure it felt so good. His left hand would be between her legs\nnow, feeling her vulva. Rubbing his hand over the smooth shaven lips,\nsliding a finger through her slit while her arms went round his back\nand caressed his back through the T-shirt. A few minutes of this\nwould normally be enough to bore him into removing the dress and lie\non top of her. He liked he was clothed and she wasn’t. It set the\nright tone. He would start sliding his finger up her hole, then two,\nthen more forcefully so the heal of his hand hit against her\nclitoris. Soon his fingers would be jamming up and down making her\njuice.

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\nNicola would have already given\nup, knowing she no longer had control. She wanted it, she just didn’t\nhave it. She was helpless for some reason to stop him or even object.\nHe would begin biting her breasts and then squeezing her between the\nlegs hurting her. She would be unable to stop herself groaning and\njerking her body which just seemed to encourage him.. She couldn’t\npush him off as her arms seemed to want to stay wrapped round his\nback stroking him, as if egging him on, though that was not what she\nwanted at all. What was wrong with her that she just let him do this?\nShe felt his nails dig into her vagina again.

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\n“Ah, Nicola, Nicola,” he\nsaid, “such a smooth cunt. Shaved so I can dig into it better, whip\nit better.”

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\nShe said nothing. Just gasped out\nanother little cry of pain. She looked at the sky as the wind blew\nher chestnut hair across her neck and the grass rubbed against her\nskin. He jammed his jean clad leg between her thighs against her\nvagina so he could free his hands to start squeezing her tits. As his\nabuse continued so she would feel more and more that what she really\nhad was just tits and cunt and ass. Not breasts and vagina and butt\nthat were treated with respect but tits and cunt and ass that were\njust treated like they had no value and she was just a cunt slut like\nhe often called her.

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\nAfter ten minutes of slapping and\nbiting her tits and slapping and squeezing her cunt Ryan said “C’mon\ncunt slut. Time for more fun. Do you want that?”

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\nShe said nothing. He slapped her\nacross the face so her head jerked sideways into the earth.

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\n“Do you want that slut cunt?”

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\n“Yes.”

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\n“Why d’you want it?”

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\n“Because I want to please you\nand be a good cunt slut,” she said, saying the words so often\nrehearsed.

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\n“That’s right. You want to be\na good cunt slut. An obedient cunt slut. And how do you know if\nyou’re being a good cunt slut?”

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\n“Because I’m pleasing you and\nletting you do whatever you want,” she said in a soft voice as she\nalways did.

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\nHe twisted her nipples hard. She\nscreamed and went taut. Her hands that were now by her sides gripped\nfutiley on the grass to stem the pain. She screamed again.

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\n“You like that?”

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\n“Yes,” she gasped, “thank\nyou.”

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\nHe smiled broadly.

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\n“Yeah. Thank me for letting you\nplease me.”

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\nHe pulled her up and took her\nover to a fallen tree log about 8 ft long and 3 ft thick. He bent her\nover it so she could feel the rough bark on her belly, thighs and\ntits. He stroked her bum a few times. He took out his cock and rammed\nit into her arsehole. He felt the tight sphincter move up and down as\nhe stroked in and out and then rammed in and out. He slapped her ass\ncheeks and thighs, making them go red as he slowly increased his\nstroke. He would have liked to piss in her, but couldn’t when he\nwas hard. Even more so with her tight sphincter holding him.

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\nHe preferred her cunt but he\nwanted to cum so arse it was. His speed increased. Nicola felt the\nhuge (as it seemed) cock pull oiut and invade, pull out and invade.\nHe pulled her head back by the hair forcing her mouth open and making\nher moan with pain. Yeah. Pain for her., pleasure for him. That’s\nwhat Ryan liked.

\nBang. Bam. Bang. Bam. Feel it\ncoming. Feel it rippling up. The girl’s lower half rubbing against\nthe tree, her moans and arched back as he pulled hard on her hair, a\nhand round to steady himself and squeeze her tit and then the\nrippling rising, rising, coming, coming, cuming.

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\nHe spurted his load into her.\nFelt it shooting through the tip of his cock into her warm insides.\nNicola felt it rippling and coming too. Felt it or imagined she felt\nit spurting in her rectum. When she next went to the toilet it would\nbe on her turds.

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\n“Aaah. Aaah. Aa,aa!”

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\nRyan finished.

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\nHe pulled out, released her hair\nand pulled out from her. He liked her to feel him pull out and for a\nmoment feel her arsehole still open from the penetration. He looked\nat her for a moment seeing her beaten, stretched over the hard bark,\nhis play thing. Then he slapped her rump.

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\nNicola knew what was expected.\nShe pushed her sore front from the log, turned around, fell to her\nknees and began sucking his shit smelling cock and sperm dribbles.\nShe felt a little sperm dribbling from her arse as she sucked and\nlicked him clean.

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\n“Oh well. Time to get you back\nto your parents,” Ryan said when she had finished. She was allowed\nto dress and he drove her home.

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\nHe had to find a way to get that\ngirl in the nightclub.

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