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Enjoying the story so far, but here we are 4 days since the last episode and nothing more. Hope you're not experiencing 'writer block' there SMC.
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Enjoying the story so far, but here we are 4 days since the last episode and nothing more. Hope you're not experiencing 'writer block' there SMC.
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Thank you so very much for letting me know you are enjoying the story. I will be posting a new installment in the next few hours. I am sure you can imagine that looking at Keliana's pictures for inspiration also serious interruptions during which typing is impossible. The more pictures Keliana sends to me for my story, the more frequent these interruptions occur.
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the story, continued ...

Monique ? the girl who was forced into being the translator when I was kidnapped, and who was forced to lick cum off my face, and who managed to escape before me. I certainly hadn?t expected to see her again, but here she is pulling me down the stairs and out the front door of the hostel.

We get to the street and she opens her small satchel, taking my magazine and stuffing it away. ?You don?t want to be carrying that on the street,? she says.

?Where are we going?? I ask.

?Please, just come with me. Not far.? Her response is purposeful.

We walk a couple of blocks to a small caf?. Entering, she sits me down at a table far from the other patrons. The waiter scurries over quickly, and she orders two espressos. Then she begins to speak.

?Those two policewomen are after you. After I left, I came back to the hostel to get my things. I?ve been on the streets ever since, but early this morning, I was confronted in a park by another policewoman. She had a copy of my passport picture, and she knew my name, and she knew I am from Marseille. She got all that from the hostel.?

I look at her in disbelief. ?Who are you?!? she asks.

I explain that I am completely in the dark about why they?re looking for me, and that she knows as much as I do: the first policewoman came to the hostel that night, took us both into her ?custody,? and that I, too, escaped later on, after the two policewomen had had their way with me.

?Well, she asked a lot of questions about you,? Monique continues. ?They wanted to know your connection with this Keliana from your magazines.?

?Huh?!? I say. ?That makes even less sense.?

?I think you should be worried,? Monique continues. ?The one in the park was very adamant. She received a radio call about a disturbance somewhere else in the park, and when she left I ran to the hostel right away to find you.? Monique gulps down her espresso and gets up to leave. ?Get out of Paris,? she says, ?I?m going home on the first possible train.?

What should I do? This is all so bizarre. Why did the policewomen have those ?Chic? magazines with Keliana on the cover? Is this all because I stole them? I decide to head back to the hostel, check out, and use some of my extra money for a cheap, safer hotel.

I have a phone message at the hotel. The clerk hands me a slip of paper. There?s a London phone number and the note says ?call immediately.? After a few rings from the pay phone, I recognize the voice of the old gentleman saying ?hello.?

?I understand you have found yourself in some trouble,? he says.

I ask, ?How do you know??

?My young friend,? he says, in a calming voice. ?Everything will be fine, and all will be explained. Tell me what has happened.?

I tell him the entire tale.

?Take down this address,? he says, still calm. ?Go there now. Ask for ?tienne. He will be waiting, and you will be safe until your flight to London.?

There?s a click and he?s gone.

* * *

I go to a small building on a side street near Les Invalides. I can see through a gate to a small courtyard. I ring the bell by the gate, and a woman?s voice answers. ?Oui? Qui est-ce??

She want my name. I answer. Then she says something else I don?t understand. The intercom goes silent, and a moment later the woman appears. She is stunning, dressed in a sheer white dress. I can see a dark-colored bra and dark panties through her outer garment, and there is a noticeable bulge from what I imagine must be her cock.

?Do you speak French?? she asks me in English, but with an incredibly sexy French accent. I tell her that I only know a few words. ?Come this way. ?tienne is expecting you.?

I follow her across the courtyard. I can see through her dress, and I?m getting quite aroused. Her long, red hair flows down her back. It?s driving me crazy. She turns and smiles. ?You like what you see?? she asks. Then she beckons me to follow her through an open door and down a small hallway. She knocks on another door and opens it. Inside is a young man, not much older than me He comes running over, with his hand out to shake.

?Welcome,? he says, ?I am ?tienne. You are safe here.?

?What?s going on?? I ask.

?Ah, this,? he says, making a sweeping motion around the room. ?A photo shoot.?

There are large lights and around the room, and in one corner there is a booth like in a restaurant.

?No. I mean why am I here??

?There will be time to explain later,? he says. ?For now, would you like to help us??

?How??

?tienne nods to the red-haired woman. She comes up to me and kisses me on the mouth, using her tongue. She also rubs her bulge against my cock, which now hardens fully. Then she reaches down and strokes it through my pants.

??tienne comes closer and whispers in my ear, ?Your friend Keliana gives her full approval.?

* * *

When it is time to shoot, the redhead reappears in a short black dress, her hair up, and wearing a beautiful pearl necklace. She takes my hand. ?We are going to play out a scene,? she whispers. ??tienne prefers candid shots. Just follow my lead.? With that, she again squeezes my cock.

?What?s your name?? I ask. She tells me it is D?sir?e. I know what that means.

D?sir?e leads me to the booth. We sit together, and she begins to cuddle and kiss me. ?tienne?s camera flashes.

?Pretend no one is here,? she says. ?No photographer. No one in the restaurant. What would you want to do with me??

I begin to kiss her passionately and touch her all over. ?Slow,? she says. ?Romantic. Use your words to help set the mood.?

I tell her she?s beautiful, that her red hair is gorgeous, that I would like to see it down. I tell her how sexy she is in her black dress, and how lovely her necklace is.

?I will be giving you one of your own,? she says, and winks.

I work one hands up her leg, to the inside of her thigh and all the way to her crotch. I can feel lace panties, and I pull her short dress up to get a better look. ?tienne?s camera flashes away, but never right in my eyes. The bulge beneath her black lace panties is so enticing. I bend to kiss her cock through the lingerie. She moans and puts her tongue in my ear.

I continue to explore her body with my hands as we kiss. Soon, D?sir?e reaches up and takes my hand off of her bulge. She pulls her panties aside and releases her cock. It is about the same size as mine, with a dewy tip from her pre-cum. She replaces my hand and whispers to me, ?Stroke it, my darling.?

D?sir?e's cock grows harder in my hand and begins to throb. I stroke her and I kiss her neck, which makes her entire body shudder. Suddenly, she moves me away and sits on the table, pulling her dress up and letting her hair down. ?Love me with your mouth, darling.? Her beautiful cock points straight out, with her panties pulled to the side. It is so erotic. I feel my own cock drip in my pants.

I stand up, bend over, and begin to suck her. Her cock is so delicious, so smooth, and it throbs in my mouth. Soon, D?sir?e begins to buck in my mouth and speak. ?Yes, baby. Rub my balls while you suck me. Caress my thighs.? Her accent, and the taste of her, are driving me crazy. I feel my cock drip more.

This continues for several minutes, as ?tienne shoots more and more pictures. Suddenly, D?sir?e pulls my mouth off of her cock and says, ?Look what you?ve done to me. Have you ever seen a cock so pleasured??

Her cock is undulating. The head is swollen and almost a deep purple. It is obvious that there is a lot of cum waiting for me. I can?t wait.

?Suck me more, darling,? insists D?sir?e. I slowly run my tongue along the underside of her shaft, eventually letting the head of her cock rest on my tongue. With my mouth open, but the tip of my tongue licking, D?sir?e can feel my hot breath flowing over her entire length. She looks at ?tienne and barely gets out what I can tell is a question, in French, because of her labored breathing. I see ?tienne nod.

Quickly, D?sir?e reaches down with both hands, grabs my head, and pulls my mouth over her, sending the full length of her cock all the way down my throat. She pulls my entire head towards her, and then pushes it away, several times. Then, as she screams, I squeeze my lips around the base of her cock and she explodes, sending hot, delicious cum into my stomach. But before she is done, she pulls herself out, grabs her cock with one hand, rips open my shirt with the other, and releases what seems like another full load all over my chin and chest.

?Your pearl necklace, darling,? she says, smiling.

?You did very well,? says ?tienne, patting me on the back. ?D?sir?e is my best cummer.? She grabs my head again to kiss me full on the lips.

* * *

We clean up, and ?tienne tells me to accompany D?sir?e to another room for food and wine. I notice a table with a stack of magazines, and find ?Colorsex 5.? The cover has Keliana lounging on the floor in sunglasses, a black mini dress, and high heels.

??tienne photographs her when she is in Paris,? says D?sir?e. I am sure he would let you have it.? He walks in and tells me it is mine. A moment later, a much, much older woman walks in and hands him a large manila envelope.

?My assistant,? he explains, opening it. ?Ah, yes, this is for you. Keliana asked me to give it to you.? He hands me ?Ass Parade.?

?She says to imagine her just like that later, with D?sir?e. After that, you will get your explanation.?

Apparently, I will be fucking D?sir?e. How odd it all seems. What a strange journey. I?ve gone from being an innocent young man who likes special girls, and who is obsessed by one in particular, to being in porn shoots.

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We sit in the room and eat, drink, and talk about nothing in particular. ?tienne leaves the room for a few minutes, and D?sir?e comes over to me and gets real close, asking me if I like her.

?I loved sucking your cock,? I say.

?I hope you like the rest of me,? she purrs.

?tienne returns. ?Let?s do the other shoot before it?s ?too late,? he says, ?And then I will answer your questions.?

D?sir?e excuses herself. ?tienne ushers me into a different room that?s set up for photography, with a large bed.

?I want to shoot you with D?sir?e again.?

?How?? I ask.

?I have learned,? he says, ?that the girls are best left to set the scenes themselves. Follow her lead, as before.?

The door opens and D?sir?e stands there. She looks younger than me, now dressed as a schoolgirl with a plain white blouse, short tie, dark plaid skirt with pleats, frilly white ankle socks, and a pair of black flat shoes. Her red hair hangs in two braided pigtails. She skips across the room and stands right in front of me.

?What do you think?? she giggles.

I am speechless. She looks like she has stepped out of a wet dream.

?You?re blushing,? she says. ?And after sucking my cock. That is so cute.? She kisses me on the mouth and takes my hand, leading me to the bed. ?Sit down,? she says, and then whispers in my ear, ?You?re the new teacher at school. I have a crush on you,? she says.

D?sir?e leans into me, seated on the bed, puts my face against her blouse, and places one my hands on her leg. ?Seduce me,? she says, breathily. ?I will be easy.? ?tienne?s camera begins to flash.

I stand to kiss her. Our tongues dance together, and I hold her tightly.

?You are so beautiful,? I whisper into her ear. ?So sexy.?

?Maybe I can be your number-one girl?? she asks. It makes me think of Keliana, and D?sir?e reminds me that Keliana wants this for me. I sit back down on the bed and she sits beside me, smoothing out her skirt. I run my fingers through her hair and kiss her neck. She moans softly and places my hand on her knee, gently pushing it up her leg. Soon my fingers touch her panties.

?Rub my cock,? D?sir?e says, with a hungry tone. ?Make me hard.? I do, and she starts to rub my cock through my pants. She squeezes me, and I squeeze her and feel her panties moisten.

?Ooh,? D?sir?e says, with a little laugh in her voice. ?You?ve made me leak. Now I have to be your dirty little slut!? With that, she gets off the bed and down on her knees, unzips my pants, pulls out my cock, and begins to lap gently at the head. I feel some of my precum drip onto her tongue.

As D?sir?e continues to suck me, I feel my legs tense. She stops, suddenly. ?Not so quickly. I want your cum in my pussy.? She climbs on the bed and gets on all fours. ?Take off my panties, teacher,? she commands. ?Don?t you want to lick my pussy.?

I climb up behind her and pull down her white cotton panties. Her cock is hard and sticking out, and her beautiful behind is glistening from her precum, which has leaked into just the right place.

?Please kiss my pussy,? she says. I lick and taste her hole. D?sir?e moans loudly, reaches back, pulls my legs closer, and grabs my cock, still sticking out from my unzipped pants.

?Take these off!? she barks. I do so, quickly. ?Take everything off!?

In a flash, I am completely naked, and I return to her pussy. As I probe it with my tongue, I stroke her wonderful girl cock.

?I am ready for you,? D?sir?e announces. ?tienne?s camera continues to flash. D?sir?e wiggles her exquisite ass. I kiss her hole again and slip my hand over the crack, entering her with one finger. ?More,? she moans.

I work two, and then three fingers into her and fuck her gently with them. I notice a stream of precum dripping from her cock all the way down to the bedspread. Her pussy is hot and tight.

?Fuck me with your cock, teacher,? says D?sir?e. ?I want you inside.? I position myself behind her and rub the wet tip of my cock against her hole. Suddenly, she backs up against me violently and forces me into her all the way to my balls, in one motion.

?Mmmmmm,? she groans. Her hole tightens around me. She reaches back and grabs my ass. I feel her fingernails gently scraping against my skin, and it drives me wild. I begin to buck into her with wanton desire.

?That?s it, baby,? cries D?sir?e, in her sexy French accent. ?Make me your dirty little schoolgirl slut.?

?My god,? I cry out. ?This is amazing. You are so tight.?

?Yes,? says D?sir?e, ?I am tight for you because I?m a virgin.?

I chuckle quietly at this part of her roleplaying, as I continue to fuck her.

?I don?t pretend,? she says, her voice becoming breathier. ?Yours is the first real cock inside of me.? She pulls me in deeper. I continue to fuck her and feel that I?m going to cum, and soon.

I want it,? she moans. ?I want your hot cum deep inside of me!? I pound her harder and harder.

?Stroke mine,? she demands. ?Make me cum with you.? Reaching around, I take her beautiful cock in my hand and stroke as I ram myself into her pussy. I feel it growing and she begins to grunt. ?Together, please!? she shouts.

?Tell me when,? I say straining not to cum.

?Now!? D?sir?e screams at the top of her lungs. ?Fill me!? I begin to pump my cum into her violently, just as she erupts in my hand and shoots a hot stream of her girl cum across the bed.

After a minute, D?sir?e collapses on the bed. I fall on top of her. She continues to squeeze me gently inside of her until I finally soften and slip out. Cum oozes out everywhere.

I hear ?tienne?s voice. ?Clean her,? he says. It?s something new to me, but I bend down and lick up every drop. When I finish, D?sir?e turns over. She is beautiful. She lifts herself up to kiss me. It feels romantic.

?Now I am a real woman,? she whispers.

* * *

After we recover from fucking, D?sir?e clean ourselves up and go back to the room with the food and wine. ?tienne is waiting and says it?s time to go. D?sir?e comes over and whispers in my ear. ?I want to sleep with you tonight, when you come back. In your bed.?

?Let?s go,? says ?tienne. He takes me to his car for a drive around Paris, and tells me the full story. The policewomen who abducted me are the ?enforcers? for a cartel of pornographers in Paris who have long controlled the market for magazines with special girls. The ?Chic? and ?CUMM International? magazines are outside their control, and they?re angry.

The old gentleman from England is well known throughout Europe for the assistance he has given to models over the years, and he is largely responsible for ?CUMM International? hiring Keliana as its new top model. He also arranged the ?Chic? photoshoots, hiring ?tienne because he is one of the few erotic photographers in Paris not in the cartel?s clutches. Keliana has become very popular in France in a very short time.

The cartel, he explains, somehow learned about my quest to find Keliana and they think I?m their easy way to her and force her to shoot for them. Not even D?sir?e, he tells me, in all her beauty, compares in impact to what Keliana does to the men who see her in magazines. She would be very valuable to the cartel.

Suddenly, the car stops. ?I have a gift for you,? he says. We are in the 4th arondissement, parked in front of Notre-Dame de Paris on the ?le de la Cit?. It?s late, the cathedral is dark, and the street is nearly empty.

?You must trust me and follow these instructions precisely,? ?tienne says, pointing out the window. ?Go around enter into the door. Go up the stairs and turn left. Count seven pews and sit. It will be very dark. Be quiet and wait. You will be safe. Find your way back here when you?re done.? He reaches across me and opens my car door.

I follow the instructions. As I sit, in the dead silence of the cathedral, I suddenly hear creaking wood and then feel a presence. A soft hand touches mine. I feel breath in my ear and there is a whisper.

?I am grateful for your help.? I begin to turn my head, but she tells me to look forward. ?Find me in London, darling. Find your Keliana.?

And just as quickly, she is gone. I jump up and look around. There is nothing but darkness. My heart races.

After a few minutes, I decide to find ?tienne. As I open the outer door, a large envelope falls to the ground. I pick it up and run to ?tienne?s car, getting in.

?You are fine?? he asks.

?It was Keliana,? I say, barely able to catch my breath.

?Open the envelope.? He turns on the light. There are three more issues of ?CUMM International,? with Keliana on the covers.

?There is something else,? ?tienne says. ?Look inside.? I find a smaller envelope with my name on the outside. It looks as if someone has kissed the envelope with lipstick on. I touch the kiss, and it feels warm, as if kissed in the past minute or so. I open it to find a note.

?Don?t wear yourself out, darling. Find me in London, and ?tienne may be there, too.?

I look at ?tienne, who smiles, puts the car in gear, and drives us back to his house.

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We are back at ?tienne?s house, and I am exhausted. I ask about sleeping arrangements, and ?tienne shows me to a bedroom.

I strip down to my underpants, lie down on the bed, and look through the new magazines from Keliana. I hold the note from her in my hand. I smell it. I kiss the lipstick on the envelope.

After only a few minutes, the door opens and in comes D?sir?e. She is wearing a powder-blue baby doll. Her perfect tits and beautiful girl cock are visible through the sheer material, and she looks exquisite. She makes her way to the bed and sits down, pushing the magazines to the end.

?Remember? I want to sleep with you tonight.? Her voice is soft and warm.

?I?m very tired,? I tell her.

?I just want to be with you, before you leave for Keliana.? There is the sound of resignation in her voice.

?Okay,? I say. She smiles and lies down next to me.

?I am very tired, too,? D?sir?e announces. ?Turn out the light.?

I reach over to switch off the lamp, but not before neatly gathering up my magazines and placing them carefully on the table next to the bed. Now it?s dark, but for a small bit of light that comes through a window on the opposite wall from the bed. We lie there on our backs, in silence, for a moment, and then I hear D?sir?e sigh deeply. She turns in my direction and moves closer, pulling one of my arms around her and nestling herself against me, with her head on my shoulder. Her smell is intoxicating. She is so soft against my bare chest. She seems like some kind of magical combination between an innocent young girl and a sexual vixen. I feel myself begin to harden.

?May I tell you something?? she asks. I tell her she can say anything.

?I am jealous,? she says, with a bit of a pout. ?I am jealous of Keliana.?

Now it?s my turn to sigh.

D?sir?e continues. ?I?ve been with her, you know. She has been here for ?tienne?s magazine shoots. One time, he let me pose with her, and I even got to touch her cock, but those photos are not yet published. Soon, though.?

?I?d like to see those,? I say.

?I am sure you would,? says D?sir?e. ?But to see Keliana, not me.?

She falls silent. After a few minutes, she begins to speak again.

?When I think about it, I believe I understand. Everyone falls in love with their first. I bet Keliana was the first special girl you ever encountered.?

?That?s true,? I say.

?You took my virginity. I know it was for photographs, but it was also something special.? D?sir?e?s voice becomes a whisper. ?So, it should not surprise you that I have fallen in love with you.?

I really don?t know what to say, but I can tell she is waiting.

?D?sir?e, words cannot express how special it is to me to be the one. I think you are beautiful. I think you are sexy. I think you are tremendously arousing. But those words are not enough.?

Another minute of silence goes by before D?sir?e speaks again.

?If you cannot express it in words, will you show me?? she asks. Then she moves to climb on top of me, and sits right on my cock. I become fully erect almost instantly, and I am straining to be free of my underpants. D?sir?e gets off me for a moment and pulls my pants down, moves her panties to the side, and sits right down on my cock. I am in her all the way. I can feel my balls nestled in the crack of her ass.

?Lie there and let me show you how I feel,? she says. ?I will fuck you.?

She begins to grind herself down on me, and I can feel my cock so far into her that it feels as if it must be in her stomach. She takes my hands and puts them on her tits. ?Touch me, please.?

With my cock so deep, D?sir?e begins to move slowly around, and then up and down just a bit. I continue to play with her nipples, which have become hard and as pink as little erasers. I can?t help myself, and take one and then the other in my mouth. She moans, and her entire body shudder for 30 seconds.

?You made me cum,? she says. ?You made me cum like a real woman.?

?D?sir?e, you are a real woman,? I say. She bends over and kisses me deeply, while continuing to gyrate on my hard cock. I feel her shudder again, and her special girl pussy grips me tightly. I feel so massive, and I can?t imagine how she can fit me in her. But she continues to fuck me, and cums again and again. This makes my dick fill with jizz.

?I?m ready for you,? she says, and lifts her self off my cock almost completely. Then she sits back down roughly, and I feel as if I?ve gone even deeper. ?I want you to fill me with your love.?

Gripping her breasts and squeezing her nipples, and buried to the hilt in her behind, I begin to shoot load after hot load of my cum. She moans and groans, and bucks and flails. I cum for what seems like forever, until she collapses on me, in my arms.

We stay like that for a while, and then she kisses me and drifts off to sleep. It takes me a little longer, but I do fall asleep, and dream of D?sir?e and Keliana, together with me.

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I awake very late in the morning with sunlight streaming through the window. D?sir?e is gone, but in the bed next to me is a new magazine, ?Baby Dolls? Volume 1, No. 6. Keliana is on the cover, in white lingerie. The text promises ?cute little nymphets who love to fondle and explore!?

I open the magazine, and there is a note inside from D?sir?e. ?Surprise,? it reads, ?the printer delivered some copies of this to ?tienne early this morning. I am one of the nymphets, with Keliana. Look on page 17.?

I immediately turn to page 17, and find beautiful D?sir?e on her knees, with Keliana?s hard cock resting in her outstretched hand. It?s part of an amazing photo spread featuring my beautiful Keliana. I gasp in recognition. The shot of the two of them together is exactly as I imagined it in my dream.

As my cock hardens at the sight of the two of them together, Keliana and D?sir?e, I begin to think about stroking myself. But the door opens, and ?tienne stands there.

?You have slept very late,? he says, ?and there is work to be done.?

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?tienne says there is “work to be done.” I suspect it is another photo shoot with D?sir?e.

“Get dressed and eat something,” ?tienne tells me. “Then we will go. Right away.” He leaves the room.

I want to spend more time with my new magazine, my gift from D?sir?e with her and Keliana together, but ?tienne was most insistent. So, I quickly shower, throw on some clothes, and make my way down the hall. I hear ?tienne call my name.

“In here,” he says, and I enter a small room. There is a table with some bread and cheese set out, and ?tienne sits there with a young woman. As I walk over to the table, he introduces me.

“This,” he says, “is Zeva.”

The woman stands and holds out her hand, and only now do I notice that she is wearing a uniform. It’s familiar, and I realize it is the uniform of a Paris policewoman -- just like that of my kidnappers. I’ve been set up.

“Relax,” says ?tienne, sensing my concern. “Zeva is a friend.” He motions that I should sit and eat.

While I have some food, ?tienne explains that Zeva is his “eyes and ears” inside the magazine distribution ring that uses the policewomen for protection. Apparently, Zeva also models for ?tienne, but he is very careful never to reveal her face enough that her cover is blown inside the squad.

“Your ordeal gave D?sir?e an idea early this morning,” ?tienne says. “And Zeva is the perfect model.”

“Where is D?sir?e?” I ask. “She seems to have left suddenly. And doesn’t Zeva speak?”

“D?sir?e,” says ?tienne, smiling, “is off to visit a mutual friend. Zeva will speak when it is necessary.”

* *

I finish eating and accompany ?tienne and Zeva to the car. Zeva sits with me in the back and never says a word, but runs her hands all over me and puts my hands on her tits and crotch. I can tell that she has a very large girl cock.

After driving for about 45 minutes, we come to a rather seedy looking neighborhood of Paris. ?tienne stops the car by an alley and we all get out. He grabs three cameras and puts them around his neck.

“Walk to the end of the block,” he tells me. “Then come this way. I want you to look like you are lost.”

I do as I’m told, thinking that I am lost and so it won’t take much effort to look that way. As I walk towards ?tienne, he shoots picture after picture. Finally, when I get close to him, Zeva steps out of the alley, still in her uniform and now with her cap on. She also has a handgun holstered to her waist. She speaks for the first time, in English but with a heavy French accent.

“Are you authorized to be in this neighborhood?” she barks at me, grabbing my arm and stopping me.

I look at ?tienne, who simply makes a motion with his hand that I should go on.

“I’m sorry, but I’m lost,” I say.

“I do not think so,” says Zeva. “Come with me.” She pulls me into the alley and pushes me against the wall. She is the same height as me, and amazingly strong.

“This is a restricted area,” she says, sternly. “Boys who come here are punished, unless they are authorized.” With that, she spins me around and pushes me against the wall again, with my face right in the bricks. “I am going to fuck you.”

I jump away, and Zeva laughs. I go right over to ?tienne, who has been taking pictures all along. “No, please,” I beg him. “I am saving myself. I’ll do anything else. Really. I’m grateful for your help. But no, I …”

He cuts me off. Putting his arm around my shoulder, he turns me away from Zeva and quietly says, “I know, my friend, but Keliana wants this.”

I look at him, a mixture of hurt and bemusement.

“Do not think of it the wrong way, ?tienne explains. “No, she wants you to experience a girl’s cock in you there, so when she has you, you will know that she is the best. How can you know that if you’ve only had girl cocks in your mouth?”

With that, he pushes me back to Zeva. She grabs me again and pushes me face first against the wall. Then she reaches between my legs and fondles my cock. It begins to grow inside my pants. Turning me around again to face her, she kisses me and then opens my belt and pulls my pants down to my ankles, quickly. My cock strains against my underwear.

“Stroke it,” she commands, pointing. “Take it out and stroke it.”

I do as I’m told, and she gets down and begins to suck me. After a few seconds, when I am rock hard, she stands me back up. As she kisses me roughly, she somehow manages to open her policewoman’s shirt. She is wearing a silky camisole, and her nipples are poking straight out. She bends my head down so my mouth is over one, and I suck it through the material. Meanwhile, she takes out her enormous girl cock. The entire shaft sticks out from the zipper of her policewoman’s skirt, and it must be 10” long. It is thick, too, thicker than I’ve ever seen.

“Touch me,” she commands. “Stroke my cock.”

Again, I follow her orders. ?tienne’s camera clicks incessantly.

After a minute, she turns me back around, bends me over a bit, and pushes my face into the bricks. First she pulls off my shirt, and then he begins to rub her massive erection in the crack of my ass. She also reaches around and tweaks my nipples with one hand, while the other finds my cock and tugs on it. Then she moves her hands around to the back of my thighs.

“Take my cock, you virgin boy,” she whispers in my ear. With that, she pushes the entire length of her girl cock into my ass. I begin to scream, but before the sound comes out she puts a hand over my mouth to muffle the volume. With her other hand, she pulls me back into her and begins to fuck me in earnest. I suddenly become aware that there are people watching out by the street, where the alley begins.

Zeva thrusts into me, and out again, and in and out. The initial pain turns to extreme pleasure. I feel her so deep, and I can’t get enough. My body begins to respond in that way, and Zeva and our audience all notice.

As she fucks me more, she takes one hand and rips open her camisole. I feel her tits slapping against my back as she pumps her enormous, engorged girl cock into my ass. Suddenly, as she begins to moan, something changes. I feel her in a different way inside of me. My entire body begins to tingle, and she senses it. She whispers in my ear, “You are going to cum in your ass, because I have found your spot.” As soon as the last word leaves her lips, I feel my ass contract around her cock and wave after wave of warmth flows through my entire body.

?tienne’s camera is right there, photographing my face as I cum anally for the first time.

“I like how your ass feels when you cum,” Zeva whispers as she begins to pound me harder and harder, grunting and moaning loudly. “Now it is Zeva’s turn. I am going to fill you. Do you want it? Do you want my hot girl cum?”

I moan loudly.

“Say it,” she yells. “Say what you want.” She slows down her fucking, which is not what I want.

“Cum in me, please!” I say, quietly.

“Louder!” she shouts.

“Cum in me, please!” This time I say it so the people by the street can hear.

“You do not deserve my cum unless you tell the world!” Zeva says, sternly.

“Cum in my ass!” I shout it at the top of my lungs. Windows fly open above us, as people hear my scream. “Give me all of your hot cum! Pump it in me! Give me your girl cum. Fuck me with your girl cock and give me your girl cum. Please. Every drop!”

Zeva reaches around and again grabs my cock. She pumps it furiously as she thrusts deeper into me. I feel another anal orgasm, and then she begins to moan, groan, and shoot wave after wave of hot jizz into my ass. My own cock erupts, too, and I shoot a huge load all over the wall.

After a minute, Zeva pulls out of me, spins me around, and kisses me. She also grabs both of our gooey, cummy cocks and rubs them together. The people by the street cheer.

* *

We drive back to ?tienne’s. This time, Zeva sprawls out by herself in the back, and I sit up front.

“She cums so much that she must sleep right after she fucks, every time,” says ?tienne. I look back at her. She has a contended look on her face.

?tienne asks me how my ass feels, and I tell him it is a bit sore. “It’s not the same as a dildo, that’s for sure,” I say, and ?tienne laughs.

“Reach under the seat,” he says. “There is a reward for your work this afternoon.”

I pull out two new Keliana magazines.

“You are amassing quite a collection,” ?tienne remarks.

I begin to leaf through “Terrific No. 6.” The Keliana cover becomes an erotic solo spread of her pleasuring herself on the couch. “Erotic Desire 10” is also a solo spread, this time with lots of toys.

“Did you take these photos?” I ask ?tienne.

“No,” he replies. “These are classics, from our archives. Keliana has instructed me give you any duplicates we have that you do not have. And I do what she says.”

As we make our way back to his house, I wonder whether ?tienne will one day shoot me and Keliana together. I guess so, since Keliana wanted Zeva to fuck me. Maybe it will be the three of us, or D?sir?e.

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Thanks to all of you who have encouraged me, either through posts here or in PMs, to keep writing this story (and, of course, thanks to Keliana for her continued inspiration). I will be away for a few days, without Web access, so I won't be posting the next installment until Sunday at the earliest (and possibly later).
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Thanks for the encouragement. I'm a little behind on writing the next installment, but it is forthcoming ... tomorrow, most likely.

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We return to ?tienne?s house, and Zeva wakes up with a start. ?I must get ready for work,? she announces, jumping from the car and rushing in. I guess she means her policewoman job.

?tienne and I enter, and his assistant announces that there is a visitor. She begins to speak French, but in deference to me switches to English. ?A Mr. Masao Suetsugu is waiting for you in the parlor room,? she says, reading from a business card. ?He seems quite anxious to see you.?

?Ah, Suetsugu,? says ?tienne. ?I have been expecting him to make an appearance. We have some business to discuss.? He invites me to join him.

We walk down the hall, or rather I should say that ?tienne walks down the hall while I hobble a bit. My ass is a bit sore from the pounding from Zeva, but it is a nice kind of sore. ?tienne notices, and says, ?The best cure for that is to get fucked again, and soon.? Then he winks at me.

We enter the parlor room, and a Japanese man, dressed in a business suit, jumps up from a chair, bows, and holds out his hand. He speaks French to ?tienne, looks at me, and speaks again. ?tienne says, in English, ?This is one of my subjects. We have nothing to hide from him. In fact, it may be appropriate for him to join us in our meeting. And let us speak so he can understand.?

Mr. Suetsugu explains that he has come as the representative of a consortium of magazine publishers in Tokyo who wish to publish some of ?tienne?s photo shoots with Japanese translations. ?tienne listens closely, and then asks about the financial arrangements. Mr. Suetsugu says, ?I am certain you will be very happy with your compensation.?

?tienne smiles and excuses himself for a moment, leaving the room. Mr. Suetsugu and I sit there silently, until he asks me a question. ?You are a ?subject?? Does that mean that you appear in photographs??

I hesitate, and then say, ?Yes, I work with ?tienne?s models.?

?Why have I not seen your work?? he asks.

?My shoots are very recent,? I answer. ?They have not yet appeared in print.?

?And with whom have you appeared?? he asks.

?I have done two shoots with D?sir?e and one today with Zeva.?

He shakes his head. ?I do not know these models.?

Just then, ?tienne enters the room. He walks over to where Mr. Suetsugu is sitting and throws a magazine down on the table in front of him. ?Perhaps not,? he says, with a shout. ?But apparently you know one of my models.?

The magazine is called ?Sweet CDBaby.? Most of the cover is in Japanese, and it is very modern-looking. Keliana sits naked in a bathtub.

Mr. Suetsugu looks at the magazine briefly and then looks away. ?tienne picks up ?Sweet CDBaby? and brings it across the room to me. ?Here. This is for you.?

As I pick up the magazine and begin to flip through, finding beautiful pictures of Keliana bathing and anointing her exquisite body with baby oil, ?tienne tells Mr. Suetsugu that any agreement to allow publication of his photo shoots in Japan will begin with a substantial payment for having stolen the photos of Keliana in the tub. ?I took those earlier this year,? he barks, ?and the film disappeared from my studio. How do you explain that?!?

Mr. Suetsugu stutters and stammers, but eventually explains that the film was purchased from the Paris magazine distribution ring that Zeva has been following.

?Were you aware that they were stolen?!? ?tienne demands to know.

?Yes,? Mr. Suetsugu admits. ?But you must understand. Once we saw Keliana, we decided that we had to have her for our Japanese market. We will pay any price, and we are willing to accept some punishment for our misdeed. But we must have her. She is the most magnificent woman we have ever seen.?

?I do not negotiate with rogues and thieves. I think I will let one of my associates handle this.? ?tienne again leaves for a moment. When he returns, he announces that he has summoned Zeva. ?She is a policewoman, and she knows exactly how to deal with people like you.?

He advises Mr. Suetsugu to make himself comfortable until Zeva arrives, and summons me out of the room, locking the Japanese businessman in. ?As for you,? he says, ?I think you should take my advice. Go to your room. I have a surprise for you.?

I take my new Keliana magazine and make my way through the labyrinthine house to my room. I forget which advice ?tienne means, but as soon as I open the rood I remember. There are two girls waiting for me, dressed in black lingerie. One has black hair, and the other is a blonde. Both have huge cocks, fully erect. The sight of them has two effect on me: my own cock suddenly becomes hard, and my ass begins to tingle and even pulsate a little bit.

One of the girls comes right up to me, puts her tongue in my ear, and says something in French. ?I don?t understand,? I say, as she grabs my cock right through my pants, and squeezes tight. The other girl comes over and rubs her hand on my ass.

The two girls drag me to the bed and throw me down, pulling off my shirt and pants quickly. ?We do you quick,? says the black-haired girl. ??tienne says break you in more.? So, she does speak some English.

With me fully unclothed, the blonde begins to stroke my cock. Then she climbs around on the bed until she?s right over me, and she pushes her own cock right into my mouth and begins to fuck me with it. Yes, fuck me. I lie still and she uses my mouth like a pussy, plunging it in and taking it out. It tastes absolutely wonderful.

Meanwhile, the black-haired girl positions herself between my legs, pushes my legs in the air, and sticks a finger right into my hole. Twisting it around a bit, she then takes it out and gives it to the blonde to suck on. While I try to watch this -- my face is absolutely full of the blonde?s cock -- I feel the head of a cock rub against my hole, and feel a bit of some wetness. Suddenly, without warning, I feel the entire length and girth of a girl cock inside of me. It makes Zeva?s feel small.

I look down as best I can with the blonde?s cock in my mouth and see this incredible sight: the black-haired girl plowing my ass, her huge girl cock having been released from her sheer black panties, and her beautiful tits swaying back and forth with her bra pulled down below them. Her nipples are poking straight out.

I am in girl cock heaven! My mouth is full of one cock, and my ass is full of another. The blonde pumps her delicious dick down my throat while the black-haired girl pounds me harder and harder. ?tienne was right: the more she fucks my ass, the better it feels. Whatever pain -- admittedly, pleasurable pain -- had been there before is now completely gone. I am a complete cock slut, ready for whatever Keliana has in store for me when I find her.

The black-haired girl begins to pant and moan, and the blonde says something to her in French. The black-haired girls nods her head. They both continue to work their cocks in and out of my two holes, until the blond suddenly speaks: ?Un, deux, trois.?

I know that much French. On three, the two girls begin to cum. My mouth fills up with a massive load of hot jizz, sweet and delicious. The blonde cums so much that I cannot keep up with it, and while I try to swallow some of her cum spills out of my mouth and runs down my chin. Meanwhile, the black-haired girl is pumping her own girl juice into my ass, filling me so much that when she finally pulls her cock out my ass spews her cum all over the bed. As this happens, she gently pushes the blonde out of the way and sticks her sticky member into my mouth. ?Clean!? she says, in English. I lick the rest of the cum off of her, tasting my own ass.

The three of us collapse on the bed, and I drift off to sleep, exhausted from so much sex. When I awake a little while later, the girls are gone. My newest Keliana magazine, the one from Japan, lies on the bed beside me. I pick it up and stare intently at the picture on the cover.

?Is this really all for you?? I ask the photograph. ?Will I really find you??

I swear a hear a voice in the room tell me that I will.

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I am supposed to be moving on to London, but ?tienne impresses on me that I must say until D?sir?e returns. He encourages me to phone home and tell my mother that I?ve figured out a way to stay longer in Europe without it costing me any additional money.

?Your additional expenses will be covered,? he explains. ?After all, you have provided me with some very good photos. I suggest, though, that you not explain all that.?

I agree, but I want to tell someone. My sister seems the obvious candidate. Much to my surprise, she is not shocked.

* * *

After two more days of great food, great sex, and hanging out pass, I begin to grow anxious about moving on and finding Keliana. ?All in good time,? ?tienne says. ?I think you shall be pleasantly surprised, very soon.?

The next day, as we sit with Zeva and enjoy a late lunch, D?sir?e suddenly rushes in, out of breath. She runs to ?tienne and speaks in French, and it is clear she is very distressed.

?tienne turns to me and says, ?Keliana is gone.? He explains that D?sir?e accompanied Keliana back to London for a few days, and that the plan was for both of them to return to Paris for a series of photo shoots. Apparently, they were separated briefly at Orly Airport when they returned from London.

?I turned around,? D?sir?e says, ?and she was gone.?

Zeva, who until now has been silent, now speaks. ?Suetsugu.?

?Yes?? ?tienne asks.

?I should have killed him,? says Zeva, ?rather than simply frightening him. We must find Keliana, quickly. I suspect they will try to take her to Japan.?

Zeva quickly draws up a plan of action, and everyone in the house is enlisted to help. We are each given a list of places to look in various parts of the city. Zeva also makes a phone call, and within 15 minutes several cars and drivers arrive. ?These,? she says, ?are my friends from the police force.? Each and every driver is an incredibly sexy woman, and I suspect they all have cocks.

My driver takes me to a working-class section of Paris that is well off the beaten path for tourists. We search at the places on my list. Inside an abandoned warehouse, I become separated from the driver. Suddenly, I hear voices speaking in what sounds like Japanese. I walk slowly toward the voices and peer through an open door. Three Japanese men sit at a table, laughing and playing cards. There is a woman tied to a post in the middle of a dimly lit room, but I cannot see her face. She is facing away from me. I can see her hands tied around the post and behind her back, and she appears to be working hard at undoing the ropes. Her clothes appear to be torn. I wonder if it could be Keliana.

As I begin to think about how I might get a better look, I feel a hand on my shoulder. I?ve been caught. I am dragged into the room and thrown down on the floor by the table. Just as I look up at the tied woman, I am blindfolded. I hear the woman scream at the men in Japanese. They laugh, and one of them picks me up from the floor and ties me to a post. I can?t see a thing, but I can hear them all leave the room, or at least become as quiet as mice.

The woman then speaks very softly. I can barely hear her, but she sounds just like the voice I heard at Notre-Dame de Paris. It must be Keliana. She is telling me to stay calm.

When the men return loudly, I hear Keliana suddenly mumbling. I imagine they have covered her mouth. Then I am untied. They take off my blindfold, and Keliana has a hood over her head.

?Take off everything, and put these on!? commands one of the men, speaking English that I can barely understand. He hands me a pile of clothes: a short black skirt, powder blue panties, a red silk blouse, a padded bra, white stockings, and a garter belt. He points to a red wig and black high heel shoes on the table.

When I hesitate, the English speaker grabs me by the ear and pulls me right to his mouth. ?Do what you are told,? he whispers, gruffly. ?We know what you like.?

Another of the men pulls aside his jacket to reveal a gun on his belt.

I quickly strip down and begin to put on the clothes. I begin with the panties, and when the smooth fabric hits my cock it begins to twitch. The padded bra makes me look like I have tits. I put on the silk blouse and the skirt, and one of the other men points at the table, reminding me about the other items. I sit down and pull the stockings up my legs, using the garter to hold them up. Then I step into the shoes. One of the men fits the wig on my head.

?Walk over there,? says the man who speaks English, pointing across the room. I do, and find myself looking into a mirror. Forgetting that I am on a mission to save Keliana, I feel my cock harden in the panties and I think, ?I would fuck you.?

The man with a gun comes up behind me and turns me around. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out some lipstick, and holds my head still while he covers my lips in deep red. Then the English speaker says something to him in Japanese, and he pushes me down to the ground, on my knees. Opening the zipper of his pants, he pulls out his big, hard dick.

?Slut,? the English speaker says, ?you will do as you are told. Now suck.?

The cock is thrust into my mouth before I can respond. Obviously, I have sucked cocks before, but only girl cocks. I don?t want this one, and I moan as I feel the humiliation growing. I forget how much I like how I look in these girl clothes, and try to forget what is happening. The man takes my hands and puts them on his thighs, and the English speaker says, ?Pull him into you, slut.? The man with his dick in my mouth holds my head firmly and begins to pump into me, and I start to gag. I can?t breathe.

All of a sudden, one of the other men who has been watching comes over and lifts me off my knees, pushing aside the man whose cock has been in my mouth. He drags me to the table and bends me over, lifts my skirt, pulls the panties to one side, and thrusts his even bigger cock right into my ass, without warning.

He finally pulled out of my mouth. I slumped over to the side exhausted as he grabbed my and swung my body around so my head was hanging over the edge of the couch, and my legs were sticking straight up the back of it. He quickly knelt in front of my head and forced his meat back into my throat.

The English speaker cackles. ?Take it, you cunt.?

My ass is getting pounded and pummeled. Despite that this is against my will, there is pleasure accompanying the pain. I feel my body shiver as the giant dick inside my ass hits the spot that Zeva had found.

Just as I feel my body begin to go limp, the man fucking me pulls away from the table and sits on a chair, with me still impaled on his massive rod. I can see myself in the mirror from here. The man who had been face-fucking me comes over and sticks his dick right back into my mouth. My body tenses up again and I begin to notice the rhythm of balls slapping against my thighs and my chin at the same time. The man fucking my ass is incredibly deep, slamming into me.

The English speaker says, ?Now we have two bitches.? As he says it, I feel the two cocks in me simultaneously enlarge and begin to pulsate. I know the feeling. Soon they are going to cum in me. My cock hardens, and I reach down to stroke it. The man fucking my ass pulls my hand away and holds it so I cannot satisfy my urge.

Without warning, both cocks erupt. My ass fills with hot cum, and I feel it drip out of me all around the cock that is still deep inside my behind. My mouth is overwhelmed, too, and I try to swallow, but there is too much. Some of it dribbles down my chin and onto my chest.

After a moment, both men release me, and I am dragged back to the post. The girl clothes I?m wearing are disheveled, and I am barely able to stand. The ropes they tie me with actually help keep me from falling down.

The men leave the room, after blindfolding me again. Almost immediately, I feel a presence right next to me, and I hear Keliana?s voice. ?Let me untie you,? she says. Somehow, she has freed herself.

Keliana presses right up against me, but I am still blindfolded. She reaches around to work on the ropes, and I feel her tits against my chest. Her girl cock brushes against my stockinged leg. I am hard and need release. She kisses me as she works. ?My cum will taste better,? she says in my ear, ?because you will want it.?

As she tries to undo the knot, we hear footsteps and voices. ?They?re coming back,? I whisper. ?You should run. I will be okay.?

?No!?

?I insist,? I tell her. But before we can resolve the issue, the men return. They grab Keliana and tie her back up, again hooding her head. They untie me and sit me at the table. Mr. Suetsugu walks in. One of his arms is in a sling, and he is wearing sunglasses. I can see the outer edges of a dark bruise around one of his eyes. I imagine this is Zeva?s handiwork.

Suetsugu throws a magazine on the table -- another issue of CUMM International I haven?t seen. It features Keliana on the front and back covers. Then he grabs me by the hair and pulls my head so I am looking right at him. He glares at me menacingly, and then speaks.

?You?re beloved Keliana,? he says, in a mocking tone, ?will not tell us what we want to know. Perhaps you are more willing than her. We must learn how ?tienne achieves this level of pure eroticism in his photo shoots? What is the secret??

I look at Keliana, clothes tattered, head in a hood, and I know the answer. How could they not see it, instantly?

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Suetsugu barks at the guards, and all but one leaves the room. The one who remains steps over to Keliana and pulls off her hood. For the first time, in the light, our eyes meet. I am mesmerized, and I look for the words to say to her. Before I can utter a sound, she shakes her head. I understand. I shouldn?t say anything.

The guard unties Keliana and drags her to the middle of the room and grabs her arms, putting a set of handcuffs around her wrists in back of her. He leaves her on the floor and goes to a darkened corner of the room, returning in a moment with a heavy chain, which he drops next to Keliana. Then he takes a heavy metal collar from a small bag under the table and puts it around Keliana?s neck, attaching one end of the chain to the collar and dragging her to my feet. I am still tied to the post. She looks up at me and smiles, but I can see fear behind the smile.

As Keliana kneels in front of me, the guard takes the length of chain and brings it to the pole where Keliana had been tied. Measuring carefully, he wraps the chain round and locks it so that Keliana can move no further than where she already is, about a foot away from me. He looks to Suetsugu, who nods.

?You have been searching for her,? he says to me. ?If you want her, you will help us.?

He barks again in Japanese to the guard, who leaves the room. One of the other guards enters, with a small, black bag like a doctor might carry. He puts it down and takes a large knife off of his belt. I am still dressed like a girl, from the rape that I just experienced. He takes the knife and cuts the powder blue panties, coming dangerously close to my cock. They fall to the ground.

Suetsugu grunts something, and the guard checks my hands. They are tied firmly behind the pole. He then reaches into the bag and pulls out a device that I don?t recognize. Moving behind me, I feel him suddenly stick some of his fingers right into my ass. There?s still stickiness from the cum that was dumped into me a short
while ago, and I feel some liquid drip down my leg. Suddenly, I feel something other than fingers deep in my ass.

Suetsugu mutters something in Japanese, and the guard mutters something back. Then I feel whatever he put in my ass begin to vibrate. It is a butt plug, and it feels like it must be the strongest ever. Within a few moments, I feel it arousing me. The guard pushes against it and it goes in deeper. I feel wave after wave of anal orgasm, and my cock instantly springs to attention and begins to drip right onto the floor.

?This is their idea of torture,? I think to myself, suddenly forgetting where I am and giving myself over completely to the pleasure coursing through my entire being.

The pleasure continues for another minute, and then I realize that it is torture. The vibrating butt plug is driving me crazy, and my cock has never been harder. My balls, too, have an intense feeling, as if the will literally burst through the skin. I can feel cum moving slowly into the shaft of my cock, but beyond the continued dripping of precum I get no relief. I cannot take it much longer.

Suetsugu speaks. ?Perhaps you would like your darling Keliana to relieve the pressure??

I find it hard to believe that this is okay with my captor, but I thrust my body forward as much as possible, and put my dick within a couple of inches of Keliana?s mouth. As I do, the guard pulls out a syringe from the black bag and thrusts the needle into Keliana?s backside. Instantly, her eyes become wild with lust, and she begins to strain like a captured animal to get to my cock. The way she is chained, though, makes it impossible. As she rises off her knees to get closer, the chain pulls at her neck and snaps her back. And each time she gets close to my cock with her beautiful mouth, my cock seems to spasm as if I am going to cum, but only precum drips out. Meanwhile, the plug in my ass vibrates with even greater ferocity.

This continues for a few minutes, but it seems like hours. This is torture. I have a massive load to give my beloved Keliana, who clearly wants my cum. But we cannot reach each other. Suetsugu howls with laughter.

And then I black out.

* * *

When I come to, I am in another room, thrown on the floor, and still partially dressed like a girl. Keliana is nowhere to be seen. The plug in my ass remains, and continues to vibrate, but not with the same intensity. My cock is covered with precum, but my hands are tied behind my back. I need relief.

I suddenly realize that Suetsugu is there, too. He sits on a chair across the room from me.

?We have questions that must be answered,? he snarls at me. ?You will answer them, or Keliana will answer them. But they will be answered.?

I look at him and wonder what is next for me. Then the door opens, and one of the guards comes in and hands him something. The guard then comes over to me and unties my hands.

?Here,? says Suetsugu, throwing a magazine to the floor next to me. ?Take care of yourself. We will be back for you soon.?

They both leave, locking the door. I pick up ?Lui? and see Keliana?s exquisite ass. I nearly tear the magazine apart finding her spread, and I stroke my cock as quickly as possible. It takes only a few seconds, and I spew my hot cum all over her pictures. As I feel the combination of pleasure and physical relief, I begin to worry. What has happened to my darling?

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The answer to my question of what has become of Keliana is answered soon enough. Less than an hour goes by before one of the guards flings open the door and throws a pair of pants and a t-shirt in at me. Gesturing that I should change my clothes, I take off the tattered girl clothes from my rape and put on what he gave me. He watches until I?m done, and shuts the door.

A few minutes later, Suetsugu appears. ?Have you decided to talk?? he asks me.

I stare at him, blankly.

?What is the secret?!? he says, his voice rising in volume.

I continue to stare. He picks up the ?Lui? magazine at one corner, careful not to get my cum on his hand. Grabbing me by the hair, he puts my face right up against a picture of Keliana. ?How does she make you cum so much?!? He is practically screaming in a fit of rage.

I whimper an answer. ?Look at her.?

?Yes,? he says, mockingly. ?She is sexy. She is beautiful. But what is it that we have not been able to replicate with other models??

I shrug my shoulders. I know the answer, but it cannot be put into words.

He leaves, slamming the door behind him. Hours go by, during which I do not hear a sound. I am getting hungry.

* *

When the door finally opens, Suetsugu is accompanied by a Paris policewoman. I know that his syndicate is in cahoots with the local magazine distribution cartel that uses the policewomen as their ?muscle,? so I am not surprised to see this one. Her cap is pulled low over her face. Suetsugu points to me and she comes over and grabs my arm, dragging me into the hallway. As the three of us walk to another room, I feel her grip on my arm loosen a big, and she gently rubs her thumb against my bare skin. I look at her out of the corner of my eye, and I notice that she is smiling.

We enter a small room with a table and two chairs. Suetsugu sits in one and motions to the policewoman to put me in the other. She pushes me down in the seat and handcuffs me to the armrests. Then she goes around and stands behind the seated Suetsugu.

?I am growing close to the limit of my patience,? Suetsugu says to me. ?I want the details of ?tienne?s method. When he shoots Keliana, what does he say? What lenses does he use? How does he determine the scenes??

I look at him and notice the policewoman behind him is shaking her head from side to side and has one finger over her lips.

?Well?? Suetsugu yells, pounding his fist on the table.

The policewoman, as if on cue, grabs him by the hair and pounds his head down onto the table. He goes unconscious. She takes off her cap and smiles at me. It is the driver who brought me to this place. She speaks very little English, but she tells me everything will be okay. She uncuffs me and cuffs Suetsugu to his chair, and gags his mouth with a cloth from her pocket. We run out of the room and down the hall.

?Keliana?? I ask, wondering whether she, too, has been rescued.

?She is gone,? says the policewoman. ?We will find here.?

We escape to her waiting car and drive to ?tienne?s.

* * *

The house is abuzz. D?sir?e greets me with a hug and a deep kiss when I come in. ?I have been so worried,? she says, whispering in my ear. ?And I missed your touch while I was in London.?

Her mention of London immediately makes me think of Keliana, and I break away from her and rush to ?tienne. ?What is the news of Keliana?? I ask.

?Zeva has organized another search,? he tells me. ?She knows this city better than anyone, and if Keliana is here, Zeva will find her.?

D?sir?e comes over and grabs my hand. ?Come with me and relax,? she says, smiling. ?Let the others search.?

* *

Several hours later, I wake up in D?sir?e?s bed. I must have fallen asleep immediately, because I remember nothing. D?sir?e sits in a chair by the window.

?Do you feel better now?? she asks me.

I nod yes, and she smiles. Then she opens the door and steps into the hall, returning with the driver who brought me back to the house.

?This is V?ronique. Is it okay with you if she plays with us??

Before I can answer, V?ronique unbuttons her uniform blouse and pulls down her policewoman skirt. Her tits are firm and ripe, straining through a sheer white bra. Her nipples are pointing so far out that it looks as if the material will rip. Her sheer panties sheath a massive bulge, which she rubs with one hand as she sticks one finger of the other between her pouty lips. With a flick of her head, she flings her cap off and shakes out her long, black hair. She is drop-dead sexy.

D?sir?e drops to her knees in front of V?ronique and takes out the policewoman?s cock, swallowing its full 9 inches down her throat in one gulp. V?ronique moans lustily and pulls one of D?sir?e?s hands up to her breast. D?sir?e pulls the bra to the side and takes the nipple between her fingers, making it point out even more. With the other hand, D?sir?e gestures to me. I join them, sucking hungrily on V?ronique?s other tit as V?ronique rubs my cock through my pants.

V?ronique says, in her minimal English, ?The bed.?

We make our way to D?sir?e?s bed, and the three of us get completely naked. D?sir?e looks as beautiful as ever, with her red hair cascading over her smooth shoulders, her pouty tits ripe and ready, and her sweet cock fully erect. V?ronique looks like the epitome of a fucking machine. She is completely feminine but still exudes a look of strength. She says something to D?sir?e, who nods and lies down on her back, with her cock sticking straight up. D?sir?e tells me to suck her, and I position myself on all fours and take her cock in my mouth. As I get into a rhythm of sucking her, I suddenly feel V?ronique?s cock in my ass, all the way and in one thrust. I let out a scream of pleasure. I?ve been in this situation before.

V?ronique fucks me steadily but not wildly, pushing her cock deeper and deeper with each thrust. Meanwhile, D?sir?e holds onto the base of her cock and jerks herself into my mouth. I love the feeling as my lips go up and down her shaft, hitting her fingers clenched around herself. I can tell from her moaning that the combination of my mouth and her hand are giving her tremendous pleasure.

This continues for a few minutes, and then V?ronique gives D?sir?e another command. Without saying a word, D?sir?e maneuvers the three of us into a completely new configuration. She lies with her head at the foot of the bed, and curls her behind up to meet my cock, coaxing me into her asspussy. V?ronique begins to fuck me again in my ass, while D?sir?e?s cock finds its way into V?ronique?s mouth.

This is unbelievable! We fuck each other?s various holes in a sensual rhythm that allows each of us to feel exactly where the others are along the spectrum of getting to orgasm. At least, I feel that way. I assume the others do, too. And just as I begin to think that there are still some holes to be filled in our threesome, in walk two other policewomen, uniforms unbuttoned and unzipped and fully erect. A blonde comes to one side of the bed and teases her cock into D?sir?e?s mouth. A brunette comes to the other side of the bed and puts her cock in my mouth.

A few more minutes go by. The ecstasy is building. Suddenly, I hear ?tienne?s voice shout, ?Cum!? On command, all four of the girls begin to spew. I feel V?ronique?s massive hardon in my ass pumping hot splooge deep into me. The brunette?s cum goes down my throat at the same time. D?sir?e smiles as her mouth fills with hot jizz from the blonde. I can feel D?sir?e spasming into V?ronique?s mouth; after all, my cock is nearly touching her from the inside.

D?sir?e releases her mouth from the blonde and speaks, hot cum dripping from her tongue. ?And you?? she says, smiling at me.

With that, I cum in buckets deep into D?sir?e?s delicious asspussy. And we all collapse in a heap.

?tienne steps out from behind a false wall. He has been taking pictures all along, through peepholes.

?You get better and better, my young friend,? he says to me. ?You deserve a reward.?

?Keliana?? I ask, and then I realize that all of this has taken place while she is missing.

?Yes, Zeva is on her trail.? ?tienne smiles. ?For now, your reward must be this.?

He hands me a new magazine. ?Teenager No. 5? shows Keliana displaying her magnificent derri?re to a man sitting on a park bench.

?Remember the importance of the park in your quest for Keliana,? says ?tienne. "I did not take these photos. Perhaps you will see what is different in my work. But you must never tell Suetsugu what you see." Then he smiles, motions to the girls, and everyone leaves but D?sir?e. She climbs up on the bed to snuggle with me. I put the magazine aside for later, and we fall asleep, twisted together in post-coital satisfaction.

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D?sir?e and I wake up with a start. There is a lot of noise outside in the hallway and outside in the courtyard. She jumps out of bed and puts on a sheer, lilac-colored robe. I can see every inch of her beauty through the material, and her body seems to be beckoning me. ?Come here and let me suck that beautiful cock, baby,? I say, reaching out to grab her. But she shrugs me off.

?Perhaps there is news of Keliana,? she says, and scurries out.

I get up and quickly throw on some pants and a shirt. Walking barefoot down the hall and out into the courtyard, I come upon a hubbub of activity. Zeva and some of her policewomen are huddled together, and they seem to be arguing with another group that includes ?tienne and D?sir?e and several of the girls I?ve seen and been with in the past few days. D?sir?e, seeing me, beckons me to her group.

?What?s going on?? I ask.

She explains that one of Zeva?s operatives rescued Keliana overnight, in Marseilles, where some of Suetsugu?s men were about to take her away on a boat. Suetsugu, it seems, is being held here at ?tienne?s, and the argument is over what to do with him. It is a ferocious argument, all in French.

D?sir?e gives me the highlights. Zeva wants to cut out Suetsugu?s tongue and chop off his dick and send it to the head of the magazine syndicate in Paris with which he?s in cahoots. Some of the other policewomen want to kill him and dump him in the Seine. ?tienne?s assistant suggests that he should be held for ransom, which should be the syndicate?s complete business and all of Suetsugu?s business back in Japan.

Just as the yelling and arguing becomes so loud that it seems the building will collapse, ?tienne puts up his hand to silence the throng. Then he speaks, and D?sir?e translates for me.

?This,? he says, ?must ultimately be Keliana?s decision.?

?But it is your work he has gone after,? argues Zeva.

?My work,? says ?tienne, ?is nothing without Keliana.?

That seems to settle it. The din subsides, and Zeva announces that she will take Suetsugu to another secure location to await the verdict. ?tienne reminds her not to harm him.?

?Can we fuck him until he bleeds from all his holes?? she asks, mockingly, in English, and winks at me.

?tienne nods his head and speaks quietly. ?Who am I to deny girls their fun??

* * *

It turns out that it is now up to me obtain Keliana?s verdict. This is decided at a small meeting of Zeva, D?sir?e, ?tienne, and a few others, at which I learn that Keliana is flying from Marseilles back to London to avoid any problems here in Paris.

?I suppose it is time,? says ?tienne, turning to me. ?Your destiny awaits in London. You will be our messenger.?

Arrangements are made for me to take a flight in the evening. This gives me several hours of time just to wait. D?sir?e asks me to spend it with her.

?We may never see each other again,? she says. ?I know you are for Keliana. Please let me show you how I feel.?

?tienne comes over and assures me there will be no cameras, and I agree to meet D?sir?e in 10 minutes in my room.

At the appointed time, there is a knock at the door. ?Come in,? I say, but no one enters. So I go to the door and open it. D?sir?e stands there in a long, sheer white robe. Underneath I can see black lingerie. Her bulge is instantly noticeable.

?Are you glad to see me?? she asks, and kisses me on the cheek. When I don?t answer immediately, she seems to pout. That only makes her more desirable. I nod my head yes. She pushes past me into my room and turns around, letting her sheer robe drop to the floor. I grab her and hold her, and our lips lock in a deep, passionate kiss. D?sir?e begins to grind herself against me, and I can feel her hard cock through the lingerie. My own cock feels as if it will bust out of my pants.

She moves back and slowly runs her hand down my chest, unbuttoning my shirt and then running her hand across the bare skin of my stomach. As she goes lower, she rests her hand gently on my cock, straining for release from my clothes. ?This is for me?? she asks.

?Yes,? I say.

?For me only?? she asks.

When I don?t answer, she revises her question.

?For me only, right now??

I nod affirmatively. She tells me to go into the bathroom and take a shower, quickly, and come back to her. Burning with desire, I turn and go do as I am told.

When I return, with only a towel wrapped around my torso, the room is dark except for the soft glow of some candles D?sir?e has lit. Somehow, although it is afternoon, she has managed to create the illusion of nighttime. And there she is, in her sexy lingerie, sitting on the bed. Her red hair glistens in the candlelight.

?I want you to make love to me,? she purrs. ?I want to feel just like a woman with you.?

?You are all woman,? I say, as I take her in my arms gently lay her down. ?I want you.?

With that, she smiles, turns over, and spreads her legs. I bury myself in the crack of her behind, and my tongue finds its way into her asspussy. It is soft and sweet, and she begins to grind slowly back against my tongue, which makes it go deeper into her hole. I reach a nipple with one hand and use the other to stroker her growing cock-clitty, which begins to ooze at my touch. I cannot help myself, and taste the first drops of her girl juice.

?Mon dieu,? she whispers, softly, as her cock oozes more and more. ?I want you inside of me, my darling.?

I climb slowly up the length of her body and kiss her gently. ?I want to be inside of you, my darling,? I say, and with that I turn her over so she is facing me. She spreads her legs again and slide my hard cock right into her hole. She gasps and moans as she locks her legs around me and pulls me deep inside of her asspussy.

A very long time goes by. It seems to me that we have been fucking -- no, making love -- for a good hour, during which time D?sir?e cums three times: twice in her asspussy and once right from her girl cock, shooting all over my chest with my cock thrusting into her. The entire rest of the time, we are either kissing or looking deep into each other?s eyes. I realize that were it not for Keliana, I would be with D?sir?e forever. And then I feel selfish for thinking that while my cock is in D?sir?e, and I try to perish the thought.

As if sensing that I have drifted elsewhere, D?sir?e suddenly tightens her muscles and seems to pull my cock deeper into her than ever before. I feel as if I must be splitting her insides, but she only moans with pleasure and kisses me passionately, and sloppily. I can barely move my cock in and out of her, instead relying on the contracting of her asspussy to do the fucking.

?Will you fill me completely, darling?? D?sir?e asks. ?I want every drop of you inside of me.?

With that, she contracts her muscles once more and then seems to push me partially out of her. Taking a deep breath, she pulls me in again. She repeats this process quickly, a few times over a half a minute or so. And then I begin to cum, seemingly without warning. I don?t even cum in waves, but in one steady stream that seems to go on for a full minute. There is so much cum spewing from my cock that I can feel it not so much oozing out around the sides of me, embedded in D?sir?e, as actually spraying out the sides. She is moaning and grunting like an animal. ?More, more, more!? she cries, and I continue to fill her.

At the moment my cock stops spurting, D?sir?e quickly pushes me out of her, flips around, and plants her mouth on my rock hardness. As she sucks and I begin to cum again, she puts her hole right over my mouth and shoots a huge stream of my own jizz right down my throat. I cum in her mouth the same way I came in her asspussy.

When it is all over, she kisses me and we drink the cum from our mouths. It covers our tongues and our lips. It drips out onto my neck and her lovely tits.

And then we fall asleep.

* *

A while later, we awake. ?tienne and Zeva are standing over the bed.

?It is time to get ready for your flight,? says ?tienne. ?Zeva will accompany you to the airport.?

* *

At the airport, Zeva hands me a small package.

?Open it,? she says.

I look inside and there is a new issue of ?CUMM International.? Keliana is on the cover, but Zeva assures me that I will also find D?sir?e inside.

?She wants you to fuck her up against the wall, also,? says Zeva, a reference to the text on the cover. ?You are lucky. Two girls like that ?? Her voice trails off as my flight is called. I hug her goodbye and head down the jetway to the plane.

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?tienne has arranged a First Class ticket, which seems a waste given that the flight from Paris to London is only about an hour. Nevertheless, I take my seat in the First Class section, next to the window. After everyone boards the plane and the door is closed, it appears that I have an empty seat beside me.

There is a delay before we head out to the runway, but that doesn?t deter the stewardess assigned to First Class to serve me and the two other passengers who sit on the other side of the aisle and one row ahead of mine. She offers me a drink. I hesitate as I decide what to order, and she says, in her cute English accent, ?Allow me.? Then she walks away.

A moment later, she returns with a small bottle of Scotch and a glass. She opens the bottle, pours a bit into the glass, and takes a sip herself. Then she leans over from the aisle and places the bottle and glass on my table. I am immediately drawn to the exquisite view of her tits, which are visible almost to the nipples in her low-cut uniform, and I am quite aware that she smells like a wonderful mix of lilacs and musk. I find myself aroused, and I?m surprised since she?s not really my ?type.? As my mind begins to wander into fantasyland, she gently turns my head towards her with one hand and says, ?You?ll like this scotch. Here, taste.? And she kisses me, thrusting her tongue right into my mouth.

I squirm in my seat, surprised and wondering what the other passengers must think. She giggles quietly, presses her tits against my shoulder, stands up, and walks to the back of the plane. My cock is so hard that I can barely fit under the drop-down table.

A few minutes later, she is back. She leans back down to me and whispers in my ear. ??tienne takes this flight often. He called me and told me to look after you.? Then she reaches under the table, nearly spilling the Scotch, and runs her hand along the length of my rigid dick. I shudder a bit, in pleasure. She smiles and walks away again.

The pilot announces that we will be taking off shortly, and asks the stewardesses to complete their pre-flight business. My stewardess does her safety demonstration and then checks on the couple behind me. When she comes to my row again, she has some magazines, and asks me if there?s anything in particular I?d like. I see the typical newsmagazines and some French fashion magazines, and shake my head. She reaches into the pile and pulls one out anyway, and lays it on the seat next to me. ?I think you?ll want this one,? she says, in a knowing tone. ?You know, our magazines are yours to take.?

The magazine is ?Frolic,? on the cover of which stands Keliana, in a red one-piece bathing suit. She watches my face as I pick up the magazine, giggles again, and goes to the front of the plane to strap herself in on the jumpseat.

The moment we are airborne, the stewardess gets up and checks on the people in the row behind me. Then, when we reach our cruising altitude, she comes to my row again and leans in. Grabbing my hand, she says, ?Quick. Come with me.?

I follow her as she pulls me into the lavatory. A First Class lavatory is larger than the ones I had seen when flying coach, and we both fit a little better than I would have thought. Still, though, we are pressed against each other. My cock is still rock-hard from her earlier touch, her smell, and just the thought of what those exquisite tits must look like naked. She giggles and grabs my dick, squeezing hard through my pants. Then she sits up on the sink and says, ?Do you want to see my pussy??

I?m not really a pussy-lover, as I?ve come to learn, but I?m tremendously aroused and very attracted to her. I nod my head in the affirmative. She pulls up her uniform skirt and quickly pulls her panties aside. I can see that she has a cock, well tucked. Inside my pants, I feel cum begin to drip from my swollen cock.

??tienne is no fool,? she says. ?Quickly. This is a short flight. I would like you to taste my pussy.?

I touch her cock and it spring to attention, immediately. Taking it in my mouth, I suck it deep into my mouth. Within only a minute or two, I can feel the deep quivering that I?ve come to expect in a cock that is ready to erupt. I stock sucking and look up.

?I have learned to be fast on this flight,? she says, giggling again. Please don?t stop.?

I take her back in my mouth and stroke her delicious cock with my hand while I suckle the tip and use my tongue on the hole. She moans, grunts, and shoots a load of sweet cum into my mouth. Then she reaches down, takes her cock in her own hand, and rubs the last of her cum around my lips. Standing up, she grabs me and kisses me, lapping up her own cum. I can feel her smile in our kiss.

?Do you want to become a full member of the Mile High Club?? she asks. ?Quickly!?

With that, she undoes my zipper, pulls my pants down, and pushes me down on the closed toilet. As I sit, she straddles me and plants her ass right on my cock. I am in as far as possible. She puts her hands on the walls and uses the leverage to lift herself up and down on my cock. We are facing each other.

?I want your tits,? I say, the first words I have spoken to her. She takes her hands off the wall and carefully unbuttons her blouse and pulls her tits out from her bra.

?Suck them while you fuck me,? she commands.

I work my way back and forth between her incredible nipples while she goes back to riding my cock like a cowgirl. ?You need to cum soon,? she says. ?Fill me up, baby.?

I look into her eyes and she smiles and kisses me. That?s all it takes. I begin to spasm and my cock shoots three big bursts of hot jizz deep into her. She sticks her tongue in my ear as I feel the orgasm subside and then feel my cum dripping down onto my legs from her ass.

Suddenly, she jumps right off of me and bends over, rubbing her tits on my cock and using them to clean up the cum on my legs. She makes sure that her nipples are wet with my hot cum, and then she quickly fixes her uniform, kisses me on the cheek, and leaves the lavatory.

I take a moment to collect myself and clean up. When I return to my seat, she is all business, although she winks at me several times. The captain eventually announces that we will be starting our descent into Heathrow, and she comes over to make sure my seatbelt is tight around my waste. As she squeezes my cock again through my pants, I can see her tits and smell sex on her. I nearly shoot another load.

* * *

Upon landing, the stewardess comes over and reminds me to take my newest Keliana magazine. As we taxi to the gate, I ask her if she knows what I do next.

?Disembark the airplane, silly,? she says, giggling and squeezing my shoulder.

?No, I mean where I go. Is someone meeting me??

?I don?t know, hun,? she says. ??tienne only asked me to make sure you enjoyed your flight. You did, didn?t you??

?Oh, yeah.?

We reach the gate and, as I leave the plane, she gives me a peck on the cheek. The other couple in First Class see that and look quite bewildered. As I step into the jetway, I hear her say, ?He?s my cousin.?

I walk towards the terminal, wondering what awaits me in the airport and in London. The only thing I know for sure is that I must finally be with Keliana. I clutch the magazine, anxious to look through it and put it where it rightfully belongs, in my growing collection.

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My question is answered soon enough. Once I pass through customs, collect my bag, and head into the crowd, it becomes clear there is no one to meet me. I stand, looked around, try to make myself seen, and not a soul comes up to me.

Not sure what my next step should be, I wander around the terminal for about 15 minutes. Then I have to go to the Men?s Room. I step in, find a stall, and sit. As I do, I decide to take a quick look at my Keliana magazine. As I flip through the pages, looking for the photo spread with the girl of my dreams, I come across a small envelope. Inside is a note from ?tienne.

?Go to the currency exchange window closest to where you came into the terminal. Give your name. All is arranged. Then take a taxi to Hyde Park, Speakers? Corner.? That?s all it says. I hurriedly finish my business and leave the lavatory. There will be time for the magazine later, I hope.

At the currency exchange window, I am given ?500 just for telling the man in the booth my name. No questions asked. I head out of the terminal to the taxi stand and get in the line. After waiting a few moments, a policewoman comes up to me, grabs my arm, and begins to move me towards a taxi that is waiting across the street, separate from the other cabs. Pointing, she says, ?That one is for you.?

Another policewoman? In London? ?tienne?s reach is international, I think to myself. She reads my mind. ?It is Keliana,? says the policewoman. ?Here in England, she is a national treasure.?

I get in the taxi and the driver turns and says, ?Speaker?s Corner.? We drive.

* *

London traffic is horrendous. Even though it?s after dinner time, at least traditional U.S. dinner time, the city is full of cars. It?s still light out, late this summer evening. Finally, we arrive at our appointed destination.

When I ask the taxi driver what the traditional tip is, he tells me there is no charge for the ride. Pointing out the window, he says, ?Go there.? I get out and he drives off quickly.

I head into the park. I recall reading about Speakers? Corner when I was in school, and aside from my quest for Keliana I?m curious about how it works. There are three small crowds listening to speakers. One man is standing on a soapbox -- literally, a soapbox -- and exhorting about 15 people to embrace the use of Esperanto as a solution to all the world?s problems. He doesn?t seem to be swaying any opinions. Another man is standing on a folding chair, and he is railing against the closing of a coal mine somewhere else in the country. He has two listeners, one of whom appears to be sleeping while standing.

I go over to the third speaker, who is the one pointed out by the taxi driver. A woman stands on a stepladder, and there are about two dozen in her audience. She is talking about the need for tolerance of transgendered people. I stand in the back of the small crowd, but she immediately locks eyes with me. As she continues to speak, she seems to be talking directly to me. I feel as if I know her.

Soon, she thanks the crowd for listening and everyone slowly disperses. I am left there alone, and she comes down from the ladder. Coming over to me, she gives me a peck on the cheek and takes my hand. ?Walk with me,? she says.

?What about your ladder,? I ask. She tells me not to worry.

As we walk toward the Marble Arch, I ask her if she is taking me to Keliana.

?No,? she says. ?She?s not here in Westminster. But in any case, there is a gentleman who you will see first.?

We cross Edgeware Road and head to the entrance of the tube station. She gives me instructions for my travels to King?s Cross, kisses my cheek again, and bids me farewell.

* *

When I step off the Underground at King?s Cross and head up to the street, I hear a voice call my name. It sounds familiar. I look around and find myself face to face with the gentleman from the adult bookstore back home, who rescued me in France.

?So, you have finally made it to London,? he says, with a smile.

I am anxious. ?Are you taking me to Keliana?? I ask.

?Not directly, young man. Remember, as I told you some time ago, there will be some effort required on your part.?

?What do you call everything I?ve been through so far,? I ask, a bit exasperated.

?Prelude, my fine friend,? he says, winking. ?Prelude.?

We walk to his flat, only a few blocks from the tube station. As we enter, he tells me that he will make something to eat and to make myself comfortable. It has grown dark outside, and I am tired. I flop down on the sofa and wait.

?There?s something on the side table for you,? he shouts from the kitchen.

I look, and there is yet another Keliana magazine, ?Anal Sex.?

?I would certainly understand if you would like to ? how shall I say ? be alone with Keliana for a few moments before we eat,? he says, coming from the kitchen and smiling at me. Then he points down the hall.

And he is right. I would like to be ?alone? with Keliana. I take the new magazine and the one I received on the plane and head to the room. I enter, find the pictures of Keliana inside both magazines, and lay the two spreads out on the bed. The minute I see her, I am hard. It won?t be a long ?alone time.?

With my pants down and cock sticking straight out, I begin to stroke myself. Precum oozes from the head of my dick, and I use it to work my hand up and down the shaft. I long for Keliana. I long for her touch. I want to lick her behind and stick my tongue deep in her hole. I want to worship her beautiful cock, take it in my mouth and pleasure her until she gives me a drink of her delicious juice. I want to kiss her with my cock deep inside of her. I want to kiss her with her deep inside of me. I want to wake up with her next to me and start all over again.

All of these thoughts, along with the pictures, have the desired effect. Within a couple of minutes, I shoot a long rope of cum over the bedspread. As the last of my jizz drips from my cock, I take it in my hand and bring it to my mouth. I imagine sharing our cum, me and Keliana, in a long kiss.

There?s a knock at the door, and the old gentleman asks if everything is okay. I answer, and he can tell from my voice that I have just pleasured myself.

?I suppose, then, that what is ready to eat out here is rather more dessert than a meal,? he says, and I can hear the smile in his voice. The English have such a way with words.

I pull up my pants and find my way to the dinner table. As I sit, I sheepishly announce that I made a bit of a mess on his bedspread.

?No bother,? he says. ?It would not be the first time.?

As I sigh a sigh of relief, he says, ?Now, let?s eat. You have a big day tomorrow.?

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It would be so great to read more of this story line and the pastiche covers with Keliana. They look so good.
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It would be so great to read more of this story line and the pastiche covers with Keliana. They look so good.
Thank you. There are two more parts of this story to come, and one of them will be posted this weekend.
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the story, continued ?

The next morning I wake up to the sound of pounding on the door of my room. I don?t remember going to sleep, only the end of our meal the night before and my utter exhaustion. My elderly friend had said that today would be a ?big day,? and as I climb out of bed I am grateful for the rest.

?Come in,? I call.

He enters and tells me that it is 6 am and that I need to shower and leave soon. I have a complicated trip on the tube to Bounds Green, and when I come up from the station I will have to ?find my way.?

I look confused.

?Don?t worry, my friend,? he says. ?Remember you are after Keliana, and remember about finding her in a park.?

After my shower, we eat a quick breakfast in silence. Then he walks me to the tube station. As I begin to head down the stairs, he grabs my shoulder and stops me.

?Be prepared for anything,? he admonishes. ?Everything has its purpose, and great will be the reward.?

We part company.

* *

When I finally arrive at Bounds Green, I exit onto the street and look around. There is no park visible, and a park is where I believe I?m supposed to be. I see a young man and go to ask him. He is reading the plaque at the station that memorializes those who died in the German air raid back in October 1940, and I am embarrassed that the thought of Germany makes me think of my experiences with Grete, Teodora, and Marlene.

?Are you okay, chap?? he asks, looking at me from head to toe and undoubtedly noticing that there is a big bulge in my pants. ?Get of on the Luftwaffe, do you??

I feel myself turn beet red, and somehow summon the courage to ask for directions. ?Is there a park nearby??

He chuckles, probably thinking I?m some kind of pervert who wants to go do some wanking in the park. I laugh to myself at the word the Brits use for jacking off.

?Do you mean Bowes Park?? he asks.

?Sure,? I answer, assuming that must be it.

He gives me directions, and I walk into a neighborhood full of shops. It dawns on me rather quickly that ?park? is part of the area?s name, and that it?s not an actual park like the ones on some of Keliana?s magazine covers. I pop into one of the shops and ask if there?s a ?proper park? around. The shopkeeper laughs at my use of ?proper? with my American accent, but suggests I might be looking for Bluebell Wood.

?It doesn?t have ?park? in the name,? he says, ?but it?s certainly ?proper?.?

I feel mocked, but I take his directions.

Some time later, I arrive at the end of Winton Avenue and come to a small park. There are a lot of people walking their dogs. It?s now late morning.

Entering Bluebell Wood, I wander around rather aimlessly, looking for the park bench I remember from one of Keliana?s photo shoots. Having no luck, I begin to think I?m in the wrong place, and then I realize that I?ve strayed into a rather unoccupied portion of the Wood. Suddenly, just as I feel a presence behind me, I am grabbed and blindfolded, and then my hands are bound behind my back. A woman?s voice speaks, but it is not Keliana. It sounds as if it is being deliberately disguised.

?Relax and let me guide you,? she says. ?We will be there soon.?

We walk for a couple of minutes in silence. Then she pushes me down to my knees and takes off the blindfold. There is a small hut -- it seems to be rather makeshift -- and a hole, through which a cock suddenly pokes.

?Will you suck this cock?? the woman asks me, standing behind me so I cannot see her.

?Who is it?? I ask.

?Does it matter?? is her reply. ?Are you not a cumslut??

?I like girls,? I say. This is not going as I expected, but then I look more closely at the cock and decide that it could be Keliana?s. I hear a muffled laugh from within the small hut, definitely the sound of a woman.

?Time is running out,? my captor says. ?Will you suck this cock??

Rather than answer her, I take it in my mouth. It grows a bit harder as I lick as far down as I can on the shaft -- the set-up makes it rather difficult -- and kiss and suck the head of this stranger?s cock that I have decided must be Keliana?s. Everything about it is exquisite: the feel in my mouth, the taste, the aroma it gives off. It?s true: I have become a cock addict.

?I could do much better if you?d untie my hands,? I say to my captor.

?Just keep sucking,? she barks back.

I do, and soon I can sense and feel all the indications that I am about to get a load of delicious cum. I begin to suck in earnest, taking as much of the shaft into my mouth as I can and swirling my tongue around the ridge and the tip to maximize Keliana?s pleasure. Suddenly, I can feel her tense up and then the cum starts streaming into my mouth and down my throat. As I hungrily try to keep up with what seems like an enormous amount for someone so small, at least compared to other girls I?ve sucked, I hear a man?s grunt of satisfaction. And then I hear the muffled laugh again.

Now I?m not sure who I sucked off. Did I just blow a man?

With cum dripping from my mouth, my captor pulls me up by one arm and turns me around. It is D?sir?e. She smiles and kisses me, making a point of swirling her tongue around to taste what cum is left.

As we break from our kiss, and I begin to form my first words to her, she puts her hand over my mouth and says, ?Is it Keliana?s? The cum??

I look at her for a clue to the answer. Everything about sucking that cock was wonderful except for the grunting man at the end. I feel as if my future hangs on getting the answer to this question right.

?It is a simple question, love.? D?sir?e smiles and reminds me of why I cannot resist her.

After a moment, I give my answer: ?No.?

?How can you be so sure?? asks D?sir?e. ?Or are you simply taking a chance on one of two answers.?

?I am positive,? I say.

?And so, how are you positive.?

?Because I feel as if I got a mouthful and belly full of cum, and it tastes good -- I guess I am a cumslut -- but I don?t feel Keliana inside of me.?

Inside the makeshift hut, I hear the woman?s muffled laugh again.

* *

D?sir?e accompanies me back to the tube, but will answer no questions about Keliana, the rest of my test, the rest of my quest, or even the rest of the day. When we arrive near the flat at which I?m staying, she directs me to a small magazine shop. In the back, there is a small selection of adult erotica.

D?sir?e picks one out from the racks, where the magazines seem to be in completely random order. It is ?Teacher?s Pet!,? and features Keliana on the cover. She is wearing a sleeveless white top and nothing below the waist. She looks absolutely delectable.

?Let?s take this one,? D?sir?e says.

We walk to the front of the shop to pay. When I hand the magazine to the shopkeeper, he takes one look and says, ?Are you sure you want this??

?Why not?? I say, a bit embarrassed but mostly bemused.

?You like girly magazines, then, do you?? he asks.

I stare at him. ?How much??

?You know that?s not a girl, right?? he says, mockingly.

?She?s a girl,? I reply.

?Look at that,? he says, pointing to what looks like a slit in Keliana?s skin just below her right hand. ?You know that?s not a fanny, right??

?Of course, it?s not,? I bark, beginning to get angry. D?sir?e whispers in my ear that ?fanny? is a slang word some Brits use for vagina.

?Huh?? I am really confused.

?That?s some kind of pooftah magazine,? the shopkeeper says. ?You need to go back and get yourself a real girly magazine.?

This incenses me. I begin to shout while I throw down probably more money than the magazine costs. ?You know nothing,? I scream. ?Keliana is all woman. You should be so lucky as to have a woman like her. Do you think a fanny is all it takes to be a woman?? I surprise myself by using the British slang I had just learned.

The shopkeeper simply laughs. I take D?sir?e by the arm and storm out of the shop with my newest Keliana pictures.

As we walk back to the flat, I notice that D?sir?e seems to be paying attention to something behind us. I decide to turn around and look, and I notice a woman walking about 20 yards behind us, with sunglasses on. I think it?s Keliana. She smiles and gives me a little bow. Then she disappears down a sidestreet.

* *

As soon as we arrive back at the elderly gentleman?s house, he asks how the day went. Before I can answer, D?sir?e speaks.

?He did even better with the shopkeeper than we could have ever expected.?

I clutch my copy of "Teacher's Pet!" I cannot wait to see what other treasures lie within.

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Thanks to those of you who have written to me asking when the story will be finished. I have been putting it off, not wanting to end it because of the tremendous enjoyment it has given me to write it, but now Keliana has asked me to wait. She promises me some "new inspiration," and I am sure it will be worth the delay!
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I am writing the next-to-last installment today. It will be posted soon. Thanks to all of you who have sent me PMs or posted in the thread about how much you're enjoying the story, and for all the encouragement to keep it going.
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I have secluded myself in the bedroom, but D?sir?e walks in on me just as my cock begins to shoot the cum I have been coaxing out of it while exploring Keliana?s photo spread in ?Teacher?s Pet!? She yelps gleefully, runs from the door, goes down on her knees, and catches the spray in her mouth just before it?s wasted.

?Mmmm,? she says, ?I hope there will be more for me later. Now come eat dinner.?

After we eat, D?sir?e clears the table and tells me to go wait for her in bed. She never shows.

*

When I awake the next morning, the flat is empty. A note from D?sir?e apologizes for the night before, and says she?ll be gone for a few days. My host has also left some cash and a note asking me to pick up some groceries at a particular market. I?ve definitely learned to follow instructions.

*

A couple of hours after breakfast, I head to the market. I enter and grab one of the quaint wicker baskets in which to carry the groceries. The list has about a dozen items, and the market isquite small. I wonder what I?ll do after this brief distraction. Sit around the flat all afternoon? Why can?t I be with Keliana?

Lost in my thoughts, I knock over an old man. His and my groceries spill out onto the floor. As he curses all young people for their inattention, I bend down to pick things up. Suddenly, I see a woman pass by at the end of the aisle, but only for an instant. Still, her image burns into my brain. She has long brown hair, sunglasses on, and is wearing a tight white blouse with a black sash around her midriff, along with a black skirt. Did I notice two bracelets catch the overhead lights of the market?

I?m sure it?s Keliana. I throw the old man?s groceries into his basket as fast as I can and get back on my feet, running to the end of the aisle in pursuit. She turns up another aisle, glancing back at me briefly. A moment later, I catch up with her. When I touch her shoulder to stop her from walking away, she reaches back and slaps my hand. I am sure I hear a bit of a giggle. Then she turns to me and smiles.

?Keliana?? I ask.

?Finish your shopping!? she says, pointing to my list. Then she links her arm in mine and drags me around the store. I do my best to concentrate on shopping, but I am completely distracted. I take in the look of her and the scent of her. She barely looks at me, but I know she notices. Finally, she marches me to the front of the store and whispers in my ear.

?Pay for your groceries, bring them to the flat, and meet me here in an hour.? She tells me an address not far from the flat and rushes out of the store. I do as I?m told.

*

I try to walk casually to the address I was given, but I find myself speeding up and then slowing down and speeding up again. My heart is racing. My palms are sweaty. I realize that I ran out of the flat without even checking to see how I look. When I arrive at the small building of flats, I don?t know which doorbell to press. A moment later, the woman from the store is standing on the sidewalk, smiling.

?Hello,? she says. She still has on her sunglasses. ?Come with me.? She holds out her hand and I take it. We walk down the blockI feel like I?m walking with my girlfriend. I decide to stop. I look at her and introduce myself.

?I know your name, silly,? she says, and gives me a small kiss on my cheek. Then she pulls me into a small caf?. We sit next to each other, Parisian style.

?Do you want wine or something else?? she asks. My heart is pounding and I can barely speak, probably because she is sitting right next to me. I start to answer, but nothing comes out.

?Calm down,? she says, in a whisper. ?Relax.? She puts her hand on my knee under the table.

?I?ll have ?? I begin to answer, but before I do the waiter comes by and she orders a glass of white wine for herself and a whiskey for me. The waiter walks away.

?Whiskey?? I manage to utter a question.

?I like how it tastes,? she says, deviously, and squeezes my knee with her hand.

Before I can say another thing, the waiter returns. She sips her wine and encourages me to sip my whiskey. We don?t speak. When both of our glasses are half-empty she lifts her hand from my knee, puts both hands on my head, turns me to her, and kisses me. Her tongue pushes my mouth open. She seems to be drinking the life from me, as I feel myself go limp. This must be what swooning feels like, I think, and wonder how I can feel what I thought only girls feel.

With the kiss over, she catches her breath and says, ?Do you like how it tastes??

I nod my head.

?Finish your drink,? she says, in an insistent tone. Then she puts here hand on my knee again, but slowly moves it up until she can run her fingers over my cock, which has gotten hard in my pants from our kiss. I hear her sigh, and I drink up quickly.

?Let?s go,? she says. She pays the waiter and we leave, heading back down to the address on the piece of paper from the market. When we get there, she opens the front door and points up the stairs. I start up ahead of her, until she tells me to stop. When we get to the top floor, there is one door. It has a beautiful ?K? on it, carved in wood. I feel a tiny bit of cum leak out of me.

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Once inside, she gestures to me to sit on the couch. ?I?ll be back in a minute,? she says, and scurries down a hallway. Then I hear her shout, laughing at her own words. ?I?m going to slip into something a little more comfortable.?

I wait, and begin to look around the flat. I notice a stack of magazines, on top of which is an issue of CUMM International I hadn?t seen before. It features Keliana on the cover, and I realize she is dressed exactly like the woman I am with. Whatever doubt I have -- and there is very little -- dissipates in a moment. My dream has come true.

A few minutes later, she emerges, still with her sunglasses but dressed in a sheer black nightie that barely goes to her knees, and visible black lace panties underneath. She walks to me and takes the magazine from my hand. ?Hi,? she says, ?I?m Keliana. I?ve been dying to meet you.?

With that, she pulls open the top of her nightie. Pebble-size nipples stare out at me. She pulls my head towards her and I suck one and then the other. Then, as I sit on the couch, she climbs onto my lap. My cock is straining in my pants, and she grinds herself against it. I can see her beautiful cock through the sheer and lace material, and my mouth begins to water. My hands roam over her back while my mouth and tongue slide over her chest.

Keliana takes one of my hands from her back and guides it to her cock, encouraging me to take it out from her panties. I begin to stroke it gently, and a small bead of pre-cum forms on the slit. I will not let that go to waste. I rise from my seated position, still holding her, and gently lay her down on the couch. Dropping to my knees, I put my mouth on the end of her cock and lick up the sweet juice that is now flowing from it more profusely.

She moans and bucks her cock into my mouth. I am in heaven.

For just a moment, I want to take in with my eyes what my body is feeling. I pull away and look. Then I reach around her, lying on the couch, and cup her behind. I begin to caress her thighs with my tongue, slowly working my way back to her cock. I make sure to lick and kiss her balls before I get there, which elicits a shudder and, suddenly, a lot more pre-cum swells out of Keliana. I make sure to catch all of it, and quickly kiss her so we can taste it together. Then I go back to her cock, and suck it as if my life depends on it.

Keliana?s cock is smooth and hot. I can feel it pulsate in my mouth as I suck. Suddenly, I take it all in, her entire cock deep in my throat, and she lets out a little yelp. I feel what I?ve been come to know, what I?ve been trained for in every European city I?ve visited on this trip: she is about to give me a drink.

Suddenly, Keliana pulls away from me and pulls me up. ?Fuck me,? she breathes into my ear, and begins to undue my belt.

When she has me fully naked, Keliana pushes me back on the couch and knees down to take my cock in her mouth. She is making it wet before entering her. It feels bigger to me than ever before. I am sure it is a direct result of being with Keliana, a culmination of everything I?ve wanted ever since that day back in the adult bookstore at home.

Those thoughts are interrupted as she climbs back onto my lap and sinks herself onto my cock, her special girl pussy swallowing me like a vise. She begins to bounce up and down as she strokes her own cock and kisses me deeply. This is not going to be a long, romantic fuck. I realize that Keliana wants us to cum quickly.

We keep up this rapid pace of fucking for only a couple of minutes. I feel my cock begin to swell, and I know I?m only moments away from filling her. She can tell, and she quickens the pace of her hand. As my eyes begin to glaze over in anticipation, she smiles at me.

?Cum in me, darling,? she says. ?Cum in me now.?

As my cock begins to explode in her, she cries out and shoots a long string of her cum on my chest. I keep spurting in her, and she keeps bucking and stroking while more and more of her cum covers me. I keep pounding into her, and cumming, and I also scoop up some of her cum in my hand, put it in my mouth, and kiss her.

We collapse like that, a sticky, gooey mess of cum, my cock buried in her, and our mouths stuck together with the result of our fucking. It feels as if an hour goes by before she breaks the silence.

?Tonight, we make love.?

? to be continued
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I have received via Private Message a suggestion from another member here regarding how to end the story (the next installment will be the last). I am working with a particular magazine cover, the penultimate one that Keliana has provided me, but I am open to suggestions from anyone. Just send me a PM.

I appreciate all the support that has come from the story's most ardent readers. I hope to post the final installment in the next day or so.
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Again, I want to thank all of you who have written to me expressing your appreciation for this long story (more a "novella"). I am finding it difficult to write the final installment, thanks in part to a very busy schedule of other writing for work, but mostly because I don't really want to bring the story to an end. But, alas, I must, and I will post the final installment very soon. I assure you that irrespective of the writing, the final picture Keliana has provided me will be worth the wait.

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It has taken what seems an eternity, but here is the final installment of the story ?

The evening is a whirlwind of activity. Keliana and I enjoy dinner at a nice restaurant, where everyone seems to know her. She introduces me by name and as her ?lover.? Many patrons act as if they know of me. She explains, ?There has been a lot of interest in our story.? I wonder what she means.

Over dinner, Keliana asks me to tell her the saga of my Europe trip. As I begin in Germany, she suddenly stops me and asks me to start back home, when I bought the first magazine. She revels in my obvious arousal as I recount the tale, and reaches under the table to stroke my cock through my pants. As I weave my way through my exploits, such as they were, D?sir?e suddenly arrives at our table. She and Keliana kiss, and then gives me a peck on the check and takes a seat.

?Everything is arranged,? she says. ??tienne has secured a location, and he arrives tonight.? Keliana nods and, with a giggle, D?sir?e runs out of the restaurant.

?What?s arranged?? I ask.

?Finish your story. I want to hear about France.?

?But you were there,? I remind her. ?I should ask you.?

?Finish,? she says. ?Please.?

I do.

* *

After dinner, on our walk back to her flat, Everyone we pass seems to know Keliana. I feel men staring at me with envy. Finally, we arrive back at her flat. ?Let?s have a drink,? says Keliana. ?I have something special I?d like to share with you.? She opens a cabinet and takes a tall wooden box from a shelf. It contains a whiskey bottle, from which she pours us each a glass. ?This is Midleton, Ireland?s finest -- very expensive, and I drink it only on special occasions. I want you to taste it and kiss me.?

The whiskey is smooth and delicious. Keliana grabs her glass and the bottle, and tells me to follow her. We enter her bedroom.

?Are you going to tell me what ?tienne?s arranged?? I ask again.

?Is that what you want to do?? she asks, somewhat mockingly. ?You want me to explain tomorrow?s plans? Or do you want to kiss some more?? With that, she takes another sip of the whiskey and thrusts her tongue into my mouth. It is, indeed, smooth and delicious.

Keliana begins to undo my shirt and pants. When I?m down to my underwear, she gently pushes me to sit on the bed. She begins a slow striptease, until she reveals the beautiful lingerie beneath her clothes. She looks exquisite. I find myself trying to control the growing pressure of my cock, which wants to burst. Sensing this, Keliana kisses me again and whispers in my ear. ?We have all night.?

I relax and sit. Keliana tells me to finish undressing. My cock sticks straight up as I sit on the bed?s edge. She comes to me, turns around, and begins to rub her behind up and down on my cock. A small stain of wetness forms on her panties from my pre-cum.

?Do you like my outfit?? she asks. ?I bought it just for you.? It is a matching bra and thong, with knee-high stockings and high heels. All I can do is mutter a sound of content, like a purring cat.

?I really like it,? she continues. ?The material feels so good against my skin. Here, touch it.? She takes my hand and puts it between her legs, where I feel her cock hardening.

?Touch it. It?s yours.?

I stroke her through her panties. She is leaking, too.

?I should take this off,? she says. She dances away from me, and hooks her thumbs to the sides of the thong. Bending over slowly, she pulls it down to reveal her back pussy. My cock spurts a tiny bit more pre-cum, which cascades down the shaft. Keliana turns back to me and gently rubs the pre-cum up and down my cock. Then she tastes it, goes back for more, and gives me a taste. I lick her fingers and then she kisses me.

?I know everything that happened in Germany and France,? she says. ?I know all those girls you met. They gave me full reports. And have a confession to make. Every time I got a new report, I masturbated, thinking of you coming to find me.?

I begin to stroke my cock, and Keliana goes across the room and sits in a chair. ?It?s true. I?d be going over a contract for a new photoshoot, for instance, and I would sit at my desk just like this. I would put my feet on the arms of the chair, lay back, and begin to touch myself, imagining it was you.?

Keliana takes her beautiful girl cock out to demonstrate. She caresses it and it glistens from the moisture escaping from the tip. I watch for a moment until I can no longer control myself, and nearly jump across the room to take her cock in my mouth.

?Ooooooh,? she moans, ?Yes!? Almost instantly, Keliana cums, shooting wave after wave of hot, scrumptious juice into every part of my mouth. As the last bit begins to spurt from her, I take her out of my mouth so she can cum on my lips. Then I kiss her. We move to the bed and collapse in each other?s arms.

?I promise you can cum, too, darling,? Keliana whispers to me. ?But there?s something I want to do first. I?ll be right back.? She leaves the room. When she returns, her beautiful body hidden in a robe, she begins to tell me about ?tienne?s ?arrangements.? It turns out I have been ?groomed? to be her new ?co-star? -- the word she uses -- in photoshoots. She has signed an exclusive contract with ?tienne as her photographer and soon-to-be videographer. The Japanese cartel has been defeated, and ?tienne has hired finest costumers, secondary ?players? (such an odd word choice, I think), and lighting specialists.

?We are going to build an empire of eroticism,? Keliana squeals in delight. ?You and me, together.?

?But I have to go back to school,? I say, instantly regretting having said it.

?You don?t want to be with me?? Keliana says, pouting. ?You can go to school here. We will work around your schedule. I have professors who owe me favors.? She winks.

I don?t know what to say. I want to be with her. What am I getting into?

?You don?t have to answer now,? she says. ?I know you?ll make the right choice.? Taking my hand, she leads me to the bathroom. The tub has been running. ?Get in. I want to wash and prepare you.?

I slip into the tub and Keliana sensually washes me, and then pulls out a razor. ?I?m going to make you smooth as silk, so that when we make love we can feel each other even more closely. Is that okay??

I nod yes, ready to have a recent dream come true. She shaves me carefully, removing all the hair on my body except on the top of my head. When I get out of the tub, Keliana spends an hour back in her bedroom rubbing me with lotion. By the time she?s finished, the initial pain of being shaved is gone. I feel incredible.

Keliana again sits in the chair. ?Now I want you to fuck me,? she says. ?But I want you to make love with me, too. That is going to be the special thing in our erotic empire.?

I stand in front of her, between her legs. I lean down and kiss her shoulders and arms and work my way across her chest, taking each of her nipples in my mouth and sucking them gently. Her cock is fully erect. I work my way down her chest and take her cock in my mouth again. I suck, and then kiss and lick the shaft. It grows harder.

?I love that,? she says, and begins to stroke me. We kiss again, and I pick her up and bring her to the bed. I put her down on her back, but she rolls over.

?I can?t wait any longer,? she moans, ?I want to feel you in me, all smooth like me.?

I rub my cock up and down in her crack, and she suddenly reaches back and puts the head of my cock right against her hole. Bucking backwards, she forces me into her and begins to move.

?My god, Keliana,? I say, ?I do want to be with you. Let?s build our empire together.? This sends her into a frenzy. She pounds back against me, and I feel myself getting close to cumming. Suddenly, she stops.

?I want to see you,? she says. She pushes me down on my back and climbs on top of me, slowly mounting my cock and falling down onto it until she is sitting with me deep inside of her ass. Her own cock is sticking straight out on my chest, dripping.

?You feel so good,? she says, smiling and kissing me. She works her way up and down.

?I?ve wanted you so much,? I say, getting closer.

?Yes,? she says, slamming herself down on me.

?This is what we did yesterday,? I say, as I feel even closer to cumming.

?No, my darling, it?s different. You?re not the same person. You?ve made your decision. When we cum together, it will be even more special. ? Are you ready??

I don?t answer. I begin to pump my cum into Keliana. She is so hot, so tight. Her cock explodes, too.

* *

The next afternoon, a limousine arrives to take us to a photoshoot. ?tienne is there and welcomes me warmly. D?sir?e is there, too. She acts jealous, so I remind her how very special she is to me. She reminds me that I will be fucking her on a regular basis.

?tienne declares the shoot a great success and announces that the first pictures will be published soon. Keliana and I go back to her flat.

* *

Over the next several days, I make arrangements to attend a university in London. When I tell my family, I reveal what?s really up to my sister. She asks me something uncomfortable about coming over to visit and be in a shoot.

Five days after our first shoot, Keliana arrives home from the store and comes bouncing into the flat with a magazine. I?m sitting on the couch. She laughs and throws it in my lap.

I look at ?Transsexual Party Sluts.? ?tienne sold some of our photos to the magazine while he makes final arrangements for our own publication. Keliana is sucking my dick, right on the cover. Yes, that?s me. Do you like how my shaved legs look? Believe me, when she sits on my cock and I feel her smooth, round ass on my shaven lap, it is like going to heaven.

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I only recently picked up on your thread about Keliana...to discover her is a real delight and your story is a pleasure to read. You write very well and express the desires of many here,i'm sure, and the story line you wove around her is given credence by her intoxicating beauty and desirabilty. She truly is an inspiration...thank you for posting this.
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I only recently picked up on your thread about Keliana...to discover her is a real delight and your story is a pleasure to read. You write very well and express the desires of many here,i'm sure, and the story line you wove around her is given credence by her intoxicating beauty and desirabilty. She truly is an inspiration...thank you for posting this.
You're welcome, and thank you for the kind words. That so many members here have responded so positively to this "novella" has really warmed my heart.
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Thank you for all the devotion you have shown to me, and letting me be your muse. It has been my absolute sensual pleasure to have been inspired and used this way :-). Kisses Keliana xx
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What a beautiful, lustful and hot story ...!
And so pity it has ended.

But I'm sure your imagination is not dried up.
So please tell us more stories that you will build in your fantasy.

Maybe it is not, what you intent at the moment.
Maybe you are happy (a bit exhausted) it has come to an end.
But soon you might feel the urge to tell an other story.

And we LOVE it!

Thanx !
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What a beautiful, lustful and hot story ...!
And so pity it has ended.

But I'm sure your imagination is not dried up.
So please tell us more stories that you will build in your fantasy.

Maybe it is not, what you intent at the moment.
Maybe you are happy (a bit exhausted) it has come to an end.
But soon you might feel the urge to tell an other story.

And we LOVE it!

Thanx !
Again, thank you all for your kind words and support. I am always thinking about stories; perhaps I will write a new one soon (albeit an actual story, and not something that turns into a novella). One, though, never knows how inspiration may strike and compel one forward!
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Thank you for all the devotion you have shown to me, and letting me be your muse. It has been my absolute sensual pleasure to have been inspired and used this way :-). Kisses Keliana xx
Keliana, your use of the word "used" has me so aroused, I may have to start all over again.
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I had to bring this up again...I encourage all of you to read this story. it is HOT:turnon :
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