School for Nurses by T. Sayers Ellis Read Free Book Online

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    â€˜Why don’t you show everyone just what they’ve won here today, Mandy? Take off your top.’
    Still moving in a dream that was slowly and inevitably becoming the nightmarish realisation that she had lost everything, Mandy began pulling off her tight sweater. It got stuck around her forehead, and suddenly she found herself blind and helpless, her naked breasts exposed as she struggled to get it off over her head. Yet she could still hear that demonic voice through the sweater’s soft folds.
    â€˜Isn’t she lovely, folks? Aren’t you glad you came to this pre-reunion? Hasn’t the prize held its value over the years? Look at those breasts, still so firm. Isn’t her husband a lucky man? Well, he wants to share his luck with all of you tonight.’
    A hand grabbed her bottom suddenly, and then another one. She recognised Albert’s pawing and Paul’s more welcome grip, but then a strange hand grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it. She jumped it was such a shock, but after that she went strangely still. She stopped struggling to get the top over her head as she felt another pair of unknown hands on her hips, and now someone else was lifting her skirt. A rough palm thrust itself between her thighs while gentler fingers pulled her panties down her legs. She just stood there while more and more hands felt her up, until she lost her balance, and then she sank to her knees.
    Blindfolded by her top, Mandy got fucked in the ass again, this time with her breasts pressed against the cold floor as hands pulled her head up by the hair so another cock could slip into her mouth. She parted her lips for it, and when she felt sperm pouring down her throat, she swallowed that too. She shuddered as she felt one hard-on slip out of her bottom and another take its place, surging into her sperm-slicked back passage the second it became available. She thrust her buttocks up into the air, making it easy for rampant cocks to find their way between her cheeks and into her hot rectum. She shuddered, feeling yet more sperm spurting into her rear passage, but her cry was cut off as another penis slid into her gaping mouth.
    She crouched on all fours and waited for the next erection, and the next, the cold tiles pressing against her breasts as the milk of countless men flooded her anus and her mouth, trickling out between her cheeks and down her chin. She didn’t move, she just took what she had coming to her without trying to get away. She accepted this was how it had to be now as she lifted her hips to meet the new cock that drove into her so hard she felt as though it pierced her heart. She took the cock from behind and she took the cock in her face and nearly choked swallowing more mouthfuls of sperm, and when her mouth was emptied for an instant she cried, ‘Come on, fuck me! I’m a slut! Fuck me!’ She groaned as another pair of rampant dicks filled her up in breathtaking unison, and then she started laughing silently, her shoulders shaking in rhythm with the penises pulsing inside her, because she was Mandy Van again, just plain old Mandy Van getting fucked like a tart with nothing left to lose.
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A Rope of Pearls
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    Mr McAllister bought his wife a string of pearls that she could only wear naked. If she wanted to wear them with clothes, or in front of people, there would be consequences. What these consequences would be, he did not say, but the way he smiled when he mentioned them gave Mrs Penny McAllister a tightening sensation in the pit of her stomach.
    It all came to a head one Sunday when some friends of Penny came over for a visit. Amanda was there, and so were Caroline and the redheaded Susan. They were all attractive, single women in their thirties except for Penny, who had married a man a good deal older than her. She had met him on a course on computer administration. He had smiled at her, and offered to buy her coffee. She had accepted his invitation,