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Wed, 10 Mar 2010 11:53:53 -0700

Not sure if anyone was aware of this but you want to start safeguarding your fakes. I was ebaying this evening and cam across this
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I am not sure if anyone knows about this and if you are ok with this or not but i feel you should know pwople are profiting from your work.
This is Echo's fake which can be seen and compared to here Echo's Fake

I just felt that you should all be aware of this and mybe you might want to contact the seller Echo.

P.S I didn't quite know where i should put this so if it is in the wrong place can an admin please put it in the right place thank you =)

Little late but hey =)

Wed, 10 Mar 2010 11:43:49 -0700

Hello i am squeak and i am pleased to be here.
I will start off by saying i run a small website and if anyone would like to donate some fakes to me i would be very honoured. It is small but it gets a little boring having just my fakes on there so i need to liven things up a little. I would like Celebs like Lacey turner and other eastenders girls (But not limited to) i hope you will be able to donate something to my site and fingers crossed i can have a busy place =)

P.S you will be credited of course and i never use others images without permission which is why i am relying on the donations of others.

Just a thought..???

Wed, 10 Mar 2010 04:08:46 -0700

Not that I want to worry anybody it may just be nothing.....................Buzz

Cheryl Cole

Tue, 09 Mar 2010 16:59:00 -0700

credit to dark cloud

Cheryl Cole heard the thump, thump, thump dimly as if she was hearing underwater. She groggily shook her head to try and clear the fog that seemed to envelope her but immediately regretted that as her head throbbed in pain from the movement. She struggled to recall where she was and even what day it was and...oh god! Her head hurt. She managed to lift her arm and touch the body on her right and spoke.

"Ashley, answer the door."

He grunted and before anything else could happen a key was fitted into the door and it slammed open and three people burst in creating a noisy confusion.

Cheryl sat up even though it hurt her head badly and used the sheet to preserve her modesty as she was confronted by a very angry middle aged man and wom an shouting about their "boys" while someone, the hotel manager she guessed, tried to placate them as they shouted and pointed at her.

It was all so surreal for Cheryl (singer in UK girl band Girls Aloud and a paparazzi favourite) , as if she was viewing things from outwith her body, as the sexy brunette started to take in her surroundings. They were all in a dimly lit hotel room that all of a sudden lightened up when the man ripped the curtains open to let in the sunlight. Cheryl was blinded and blinked away and it was only then that she noticed the sleeping body on her left. Which was strange because - shit! It wasn't Ashley (how could it be he was at home wasn't he?) - then who? Then the guy on her right stirred and sat up dragging the duvet cover with him revealing all - a naked blonde between two teenage boys who could only be.....

"They're only fifteen you slut screamed their apparent mother and slapped Cheryl hard across her stunned face, her husband and the hotel manager desperately trying to hold her back. Which was when the manager noticed the lines of white powder and straws on the dressing table. Cocaine! Cheryl was quickly realising she was in a world of trouble here.
*
Cheryl Cole’s ( nee Tweedy ) story was one of real rags to riches, with three brothers and two sisters she had a tough upbringing in Newcastle and had to fight to get anything in life. Her big break came while she was working as a wa itress as she managed to get onto reality show Popstars and ended up being chose for girl group Girls Aloud. And once she made it into the papers she was never out of them , her fame growing every day seemingly and willing to show plenty of skin and court plenty of controversy to get on in life.

It was a way of life that not only increased her stardom but made her plenty of enemies as well….

*

The Hotel Manager ushered Cheryl into his office and she sat there wrapped in just a towel while listening to him try to placate the parents in the next room. Cheryl wanted to cry but couldn’t and she had the hangover from hell, she could barely remember the night before. She had started out with the other girls from the band but as the night had gone on one by one they had hooked up with other people and the last Cheryl could remember was getting in a taxi and then it all was a blank. God she must have been hammered. It hadn’t quite dawned on her the implications of being found apparently after having an underage, drug fuelled threesome but she was already fearing the worst.

The older man came back into the room and sat in his leather chair across the desk from Cheryl and interlinked his fingers and smirked mockingly at the famous singer. As her senses were fast returning and with his demeanour a give-away she quickly sussed this was all far too convenient.

"This is a fucking set up! You fucking bastard I’ll.."

The fiery Geordie was already on her feet and halfway across the desk when his hand snaked out and slapped her hard across the cheek. God, it felt good striking the bitch like that. It what she deserved and more was to come. Cheryl reeled her brain addled by the hangover and the hard slap.

"Sit down Miss Cole or I will knock you on your fucking ass."

He smirked as she sat sullenly on her chair glowering at him but also feeling her cheek.

"Good. Now don’t get up again or interrupt me or it will be the tip of my shoe that connects with your face next."

There was a cold certainty to his words that made Cheryl quite believe he was entirely serious in his threat.

"You are, of course, quite correct. This is a set up. You are being set up. And quite nicely I might add."

He lifted a remote control and the large screen of the TV in the office came to light with footage of a naked Cheryl Cole with one of the teenagers fucking her from behind while she sucked the other one off into her mouth.

"As you can see quite the film, and it goes on for quite some time – those youngsters stamina was quite something. Don’t think it’s too much of a set up though, those boys really are only 15 and that is real cocaine and that film really is quite graphic in its content, believe me. I’m sure the papers would have a field day with it, it might be quite ruinous to your career, don’t you think?"he smirked as Cheryl, still holding her pounding head looked up, for once actual fear in her eyes and almost whispered a reply.
"But why? Why me?"

"Well let me make it clear to you that it’s nothing personal from me. I’ being well paid to do this to you Cheryl. To me it’s just a job."

"But who?"

"I’m not at liberty to tell you who has employed me but I think you can assume that they have an axe to grind, particularly when you see what they want from you to keep this film hidden."

"What? What do you mean what they want me to do?"

Cheryl’s voice was slow regaining her normal truculence but still held a degree of fear towards this very professional man.

"What I mean is that they have instructed me to do certain things to and with you and that if you do these things to my satisfaction then they will give you the film back and the evidence will be expertly suppressed. They boys mother is being well paid for her role and will do what I instruct her to. If you don’t these tapes and the mothers complaint will be with not only the press by tomorrow morning but also with the police. You will be in a lot of trouble young lady."

Cheryl wailed and gnashed her teeth, this blackmail was horrible but the consequences of fighting it was even worse for her, she had fought too hard and too long to throw her career away by having this tape and accusations come out. After much soul searching she realised she had no other option but to bow to whatever demands were to made of her. Crying and sniffling now, her tough girl image apparently a fraud under real pressure she begged not to have to do this.

"Please! Please! I’ll pay you! I’ll double whatever you are on. Please let me go!"

The man smiled a cruel smile and pushed his chair back and smartly moved around the desk and stuck his hand in Cheryl’s tousled long brown hair and pulled it viciously so the singer was forced to look up at him, her lips trembling.
"Yes no doubt you could pay me more than I’m getting but I’m also doing it for the satisfaction of seeing a nasty little slut like you get what’s been coming to you for a long time, and you can’t put a price on something like that!"

He finished that message with another harsh slap to Cheryl face that made her squeal and cry again.

"Shut up cunt you need to be able to hear what I’m about to say next or that evidence will be getting forwarded, Ok?"

Self preservation was always a trait Cheryl Cole had displayed in abundance and she realised she better pay attention if she was going to get out of this somehow. She nodded dumbly at the tall man, desperately wishing she was anywhere else on earth right then.

"Good. You will be taken to a series of rooms in this hotel where you will have to do something, if you do that and do it well then that film will be handed over to you and you can decide what you want to do with it. Understand?"
Another dumb nod.
"Good. You can start in this room then, get that towel off, get on your fucking knees and suck my cock!"

Cheryl did not move. How could this be happening to her. The man gave her a few more seconds to move of her own accord and when she still didn’t move he took things into his own hands. Still with his hand in her hair he jerked her roughly off the chair and literally threw her to her knees at his feet. The towel went from her body in the throw and her sexy, tanned body was naked. Before she knew what was happening, and with a sharp pain in her scalp where some hair had been torn out, the man had his hard dick out and was shoving it in her mouth roughly.

"Better suck it good bitch, pretend you are sucking to get in the band like you did on that reality show ‘cos there’ s no way you got in on talent, that’s for fucking sure!"

Cheryl Cole had no time to respond because she was rather quickly gagging on his hard dick as it was shoved as deep down her throat as the man could get it. Her eyes teared up and she tried to back her head away but he had his strong hands around her head and neck and was holding her onto his cock, choking her on it. Any remnants of the tough Newcastle exterior that Cheryl liked to project were long gone as the man brutally face fucked her at a tremendous speed and force. She made humorous glugging, gagging noises and saliva spilled from the stretched corners of her mouth as his dick pumped in again and again, his hairy balls slapping against her chin every time.

Her tears were making her mascara run black, her face was a mess and the guy was loving it, this was one job he would have set up for free (not that he did though, he was getting a mighty payoff by the end of this night). With his dick still between her lips he took to slapping her cheeks alternately as she gagged on his cock. He wanted her to feel like a worthless cock sucker and it was working. He plunged on harder and harder, his cock soaking in juices and saliva and then he reached down and deliberately pinched Cheryl’s nose between his strong fingers, cutting off all air through them.

Her eyes went wide as she realised she could barely breath now and she20panicked immediately, thrashing her arms and torso to try and get free of him for all the good it did her, he was too strong and had too good leverage to work from. She didn’t have to put up with that treatment too long though as very quickly she felt his hard dick pulse and throb in her throat and begin to spray it’s thick load down her. When he was spent he plucked his dick from Cheryl’s mouth and wiped it contemptuously in her messed up hair. Before she could object through her coughing and gagging fit he had grabbed her once more by the hair, turned his body around and shoved her face right between his arse cheeks.

"You can lick my arse and then we’ll call your first task done, bitch!"

Cheryl hadn’t even realised that he had undone his trousers before she found her nose and lips thrust into his sweaty, hairy bum cleavage.

"Come on you stupid cunt, get licking and we can move you onto your next task!"

He was just so domineering and in control that Cheryl found herself doing what he said even though it was the last thing she actually wanted to do. Before she even realised what she was doing her tongue was out and she was licking his asshole. He laughed at her humiliating position and started to rub his ass up and down on her face using it as if it were toilet paper. Finally he had had his fun and released his hold momentarily on her long, brown hair and let her fall to the floor gasping and sobbing at her predicament. Her normal cover girl looks were a mess but that was the intention. He only gave her a few seconds to recover before reaching down for her hair again and dragging her from his room by it and along a corridor, squealing and yelping all the way.

He stopped at a hotel room door, knocked then entered, dragging Cheryl behind him. Still holding on tightly to her hair he dragged her to her feet.

"First stop bitch. I’ll be back for you when you are finished. Have fun."

And with that he left the room.

For a moment everything is calm and Cheryl Cole is left to wonder if this is all some awful nightmare and she will soon wake up or some terrible mistake. She sobs and moans and facing the hotel door uses it’s handle to pull herself to her feet. The false hotel manager has locked the door so she can’t open it. Her hand moved to her scalp and tender felt at it, it was real sore and she knew she had seen strands come off in that bastards hand. Getting her bearings she spat the foul taste from her mouth and turned around…. And was punched hard right on her nose, breaking it!
Cheryl screamed out in a mixture of shock and pain and dropped to her rump again, holding her nose. A large figure loomed over her that it took Cheryl some seconds to recognise.20Standing over Cheryl rubbing her hand from the impact of the punch was a large, ugly, black woman called Sophie Amogbokpa who Cheryl had been involved in an incident back in January of 2003. Amogbokpa had been a toilet attendant in a night-club who Cole was accused of assaulting and racially abusing, Cheryl was found guilty of the assault and had to pay her victim £500. Since then Sophie life had been ruined and she certainly blamed Mrs Cole for that fact.

"Fuckin’ bitch, who’s a Jigaboo now? Fucking show you!"

With that Sophie brought her boot down right on Cheryl’s gut, slamming the wind from her. Even forgetting the pain from the physical assault Cheryl’s mind was spinning. What the hell was she doing here? Who was orchestrating all this? That dumb nigger? It couldn’t be. Her thoughts were interrupted as the fat woman stomped down on Cheryl’s again, this time the flat of her boot connecting with Cheryl’s pussy and causing a new wave of nausea to pass through her. She had to move, she was a sitting duck here so she forced herself to try and crawl away from Sophie. It was pointless though and another swing of that boot caught Cheryl in the ribs and spun her over, gasping on her back. Sophie leaned over to see Cheryl’s once perfect nose messed up and smiled and before straightening up she very deliberately spat in the singer face.

"Gonna get what’s comin=E 2 to ya bitch" was all she said as she knocked on the door and once it was unlocked left.
Cheryl was in turmoil. What the hell was going on here? The sinister apparent Hotel Manager re-entered the room and sneered down at her as she wiped the blood and saliva from her face.

"Oh dear, you really do seem to have made a lot of enemies in your time Miss Cole, haven’t you? Well no use lying down there better get up and visit the next room see what’s in store for you there, eh?"

Cheryl made to complain, to resist, to say that she wanted no further part in this, that he could release the film if he wanted but she couldn’t find the courage or the words. Typically the bully was not so brave when faced with anything difficult to handle. He hauled her roughly to her feet and dragged her from that room, along the hotel corridor and pushed her into the next room, right into the waiting arms of Dannii Minogue, Cheryl’s fellow judge on TV show "The X Factor".

For a moment Cheryl was stunned and then she broke down sobbing in the older, Australian’s arms. Dannii let the naked English girl sob into hr heaving chest for a moment and murmured reassurances that everything would be Ok now and Cheryl cried out the whole sorry tale. It was a shame that Cheryl couldn’t see the evil, satisfied grin that slowly spread across Dannii’s face as she listened to=2 0Cheryl’s woes unfold.

"There, there Cheryl, don’t you worry, we’ll take good care of you."

Cheryl looked up questioningly at her colleagues face, surprised to see the harshness of the stare she received back.

"We?"

At that Dannii casually stepped aside, distancing her body from Cheryl’s and letting Cheryl see the rest of the room. It was not a sight she was happy to see. Standing there beside the double bed further into the room were Lily Allen and Charlotte Church – two British singers who Cheryl had conducted nasty verbal feuds with in the British tabloid newspapers. However, it wasn’t just their presence there that was disconcerting, it was how they were dressed. Both Lily and Charlotte were in nothing more than bikini’s and had huge, thick strap on dildo’s harnessed around their crotches!

Before Cheryl could make any comment or move, Dannii gave her a hard shove in the back propelling her right into Lily’s arms and she just tripped Cheryl onto her face on the bed. Charlotte grabbed Cheryl’s wrists at the other side and held them tight. Immediately she felt Lilly leaning over her from behind, her large fake cock pressing against Cheryl’s backside.

"Call me a ‘Chick With A Dick’ bitch and this is what you get. You get to see a real chick with a dick, see how you lik e that!"

Without further ado Lily’s hands reached down and pulled Cheryl Cole’s ass cheeks apart and pressed the tip of her thick vibrator against Cheryl’s puckered little anus.

"Go on Lily! Tear that slut’s asshole apart!" encouraged Charlotte as she held a now struggling Cheryl down.
Not that Lily needed any encouragement. She pulled her hips right back before thrusting forward with all the power she could muster and although Cheryl Cole’s asshole had little or no lubrication and was dry as fuck the big dildo still rammed it’s way roughly into her ass.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrgggghhhhhhhhh!

Cheryl screamed like a wounded animal at the anal intrusion and squirmed as she felt her ass slowly fill with the length of that vicious looking dildo then empty before it was rammed even further back into her. Lily ass fucked hr like that for a full five minutes before finally stopping, albeit with the dildo still buried in Cheryl’s asshole. Through tear blurred eyes Cheryl looked up to see Dannii Minogue standing beside the bed, handing champagne glasses to both Charlotte and Lily before sipping from her own one. Lily and Charlotte’s vendetta against her Cheryl knew about but Dannii puzzled her.

"Why Dannii?" she pitifully whined from the bed.

The dark haired Australian sneered down at her as if she was the=2 0lowest form of life imaginable.

"Because I wanted to Cheryl and I don’t need any other reason than that to deal with a cocky slut like you. Come on Lily hurry up and finish I think Big Bertha wants her shot too!"

And with that Dannii downed her champagne and stroked the length of her own huge strap on dildo.

Cheryl Cole endured an hour of absolute hell in that room with her hate filled (and increasingly booze filled) enemies. Lily, Dannii and Charlotte each took turns fucking her asshole with each seemingly intent on making their ass fuck harder than the others. And making Cheryl scream louder and louder.

After Lily was done they were also able to demonstrate to Cheryl the second part of their horrible revenge. Almost as soon as Cheryl had pulled her dick out of Cheryl’s ass it was replaced by Dannii’s phallic monster, Lily then made her way to the other end of the bed, climbed on to it and forced her shit stinking dildo into Cheryl’s mouth. Cheryl tried to prevent it going in but was too weak and was in too poor a position and Lily soon had her cock straight from Cheryl’s asshole into her mouth and as Dannii started her ass fucking, Lily started fucking Cheryl’s face as well.

Cheryl gagged quickly on the hard, stinking plastic and was soon drooling and coughing on it as both Lily and Dannii continued to roughly pump h er from both ends. Charlotte Church was calmly waiting her turn, she was determined to make the bitch remember her especially.

Once both Lily and Dannii had had their turns on both of Cheryl’s holes, Charlotte stepped up explaining her inaction thus far in her lilting Welsh accent.

"I want to be able to hear the bitch scream while I’m fucking her ass, don’t want anything muffling my enjoyment, you know?"

She said this while finishing up gluing the last strip of sandpaper to the length of her strap on dildo.

"Now let’s be having this skank’s ass, see how high I can make her squeal!"

Lily and Dannii giggled and had a drink, interested in seeing Cheryl’s reaction to this new anal torture. And what a reaction they got! As soon as Charlotte took up position behind a by now limp and unfighting Cheryl she took a tight hold of her rival’s long hair, jerked back on it and forced her sandpaper covered plastic cock right up inside Cheryl’s poor, stretched asshole.

Cheryl suddenly found new reserves of life and bucked and struggled like a wild animal as Charlotte held on and continued to brutally fuck her ass. But it was a struggle Cheryl could not win and within a minute or so her struggles died and she lay on the bed crying as her rival completely destroyed her ass. By the time Charlotte was sati sfied Cheryl just lay whimpering on the bed, her mind a mess and her body not far behind.

Still she was relieved enough when the manager came and led her out of that room, surely her woes must be near over now?

Alas for Mrs Cole what had gone before was nothing more than a warm up (and her asshole was extremely warm as she exited that particular room). Her descent into madness and terror was only about to gain pace.

She was given a moment in the corridor of the hotel to try and regain some composure but it was a losing battle and the manager did not intend to give her long. Still desperately wanting to soothe her damaged asshole, Cheryl was past the point of resistance and allowed the man to lead her to the next room.

Cheryl had had a very public spat (something of a pattern emerging there, eh?) with Ulrika Jonsson in the British tabloids. Ulrika wrote a column in a Sunday paper and after Cheryl’s brawl in the toilets of the club and her general loutish, boorish behaviour had written a very critical piece on her. Cheryl had responded in customary fashion slagging off Ulrika and calling her names. It had led to a simmering hatred between them and yet another enemy for Cheryl. So when she entered the next room of the hotel and came face to face with Ulrika, Cheryl’s heart sunk even further.

The blonde Swede was a good bit older than C heryl but still quite fit. She pointed to a chair and the managed pushed Cheryl into it before leaving them alone. Cheryl’s will was almost broken by now and she looked up into Ulrika’s blue eyes hoping for some miracle, there was not to be one.

"Well Cheryl, having fun today?"

The younger woman sniffed and couldn’t bring herself to look into Ulrika’s eyes.

"Learning a lesson perhaps? A harsh one no doubt, I saw what the girls did to you next door and it looked particularly painful. I bet you wouldn’t want to cross them again, would you?"
Cheryl dumbly shook her head.

"No. And no doubt you are still clinging to the hope that you can resume your pathetic celebrity lifestyle, aren’t you? Not if that film of you with those boys comes out, will you?"

Again a sniff, a choked sob and a shake of her head.

"You called me a spiteful old dog, do you remember? So to get through this room your going to have to do what I ask you? Are you willing to do that Cheryl?"

Cheryl nodded, she just wanted this over.

"Good. BRING HIM IN!"

This last command was not directed at Cheryl but at the room door and seconds later a man in a brown trench coat entered leading a large, panting Alsation dog behind him. Cheryl looked at it20in puzzlement but her jaw fell open with every second that passed as Ulrika explained what she required her enemy to do.

"I didn’t like being called a dog Cheryl. Not in public. Not in private. And certainly not by a cheap little gutterslut like you. So to make it up to me, seeing as you like comparing people to dogs I thought it would be appropriate to see you in action with a ‘special’ dog. This is Killer, he’s a lovely dog and you are going to get down there and suck his doggy cock, and then he is going to mount you – all for my own amusement."

That got a reaction from Cheryl, she suddenly forgot about her sore ass and stared wide –eyed and incredulous at Ulrika.

"No! No fucking way! No chance! I am not doing that!"

Ulrika just smiled at her enemy and continued in her cool, ex-weathergirl voice.

"Oh really Cheryl? Have you really thought of the consequences of that tape being handed to the authorities? Oh yes, sure your pathetic little celebrity lifestyle will be destroyed and you sham of a marriage too no doubt. Bang goes any and all money you can earn except maybe porn, you’d suit that wouldn’t you. But also what you’ve done is against the law. If it can be proved that you have seduced those boys, those MINORS, before shooting up coke and getting them to take it then you are looking a20jail time. And I can just imagine how well a pretty girl like you would go down with some of those bruisers of prisoner in Britain’s jails. Eh? You’d either be one of their bitches within seconds or someone might look to get famous off you, take a blade to you, re-arrange your face a bit. So think about it a bit harder, suck a little doggy cock or spend some really hard time in prison."

Of course there were holes in Ulrika’s blackmail but Cheryl was well past the point of thinking rationally, each new room brought a bigger disaster but all Cheryl did know was that she could not stand to lose the life she had fought so hard to achieve for herself. Her eyes dropped to the shag pile carpet and she nodded feebly and whispered.

"Ok, I’ll do it."

"Good! Well what are you waiting for get down there and start by sucking Killer off, it’s not as if you aren’t used to giving head to get what you want, is it?"

Ulrika enjoyed her caustic putdown plenty but enjoyed it even more when Cheryl wearily, with a resigned and disgusted look on her usually pretty face slumped to the carpet beside the large animal. The dog’s handler leered at the pop star on her hands an knees and reached down to rub under the dogs belly, it got an immediate reaction as his dogs penis stiffened visibly (the animal knew what was coming, it was a veteran of the biza rre films on the continent). Cheryl looked up at Ulrika one last time, her eyes wide in appeal not to do this but Ulrika’s glance told her there was no mercy to be found there.

"Get on with it bitch, you better have that dogs cock in your mouth in the next minute or else…"

Ulrika leaned back in her comfy armchair and enjoyed the spectacle of Cheryl Cole completely debasing and humiliating herself. Cheryl was understandably tentative and reluctant to get her head right down there under Killer but there was no other way around it and eventually she just had to shove her head and hands under the dog. Her hand recoiled when it first made contact with the stiff, bright red penis but she forced herself to holding and shutting her eyes and swallowing deeply she slid her head alongside it and nervously extended her tongue and licked it!

"You can lick it for a few moments then you’d better get it all in your mouth bitch!" commanded Ulrika with a wide smile on her face at Cheryl’s predicament.

Cheryl’s mind tried to persuade her to open her lips and swallow the beast’s length, she just wanted this living nightmare to be finished and to go back to her life. She opened her mouth and allowed the animal to thrust his cock into her mouth. Killer knew what he was doing but lost a little of his canine composure when the slut’s lips closed around his co ck and he started to hump Cheryl’s face against the carpet!

This was as humiliating and debasing an experience as Cheryl Cole could imagine, her brain was literally struggling to cope with what she was doing, she had a dogs cock in her mouth and she was voluntarily sucking it. She wanted to be sick but nothing came and her dry heaves just seemed to arouse the beast even more. Ulrika was loving it, watching the cocky, brash singer reduced to such a level before her, all the money she had spent investing in today was worth it just for this. But, of course, there was so much more to come.

"Right, that’s enough, as much fun as it is to see you blowing a dog Cheryl I want you on your hands and knees now, I want to see what proper ‘doggy style’ is like!"

There were tears in the singers eyes as she pushed herself up once the handler had pulled Killer back and the slim Newcastle native turned over and knelt there defeated. Ulrika and came over to them, slapping Cheryl’s ass hard when she reached it. She reached down to pull Cheryl’s ass cheeks apart and indicated to the handler where Killers dick should go next.

"In her pussy and make sure he cums in there, I want to see the bitch’s face when her cunt is full of dog sperm!"

Cheryl cringed and shuddered and whimpered as Killer’s front legs went on her low er back and the handler adjusted him so that his bright red cock rested on the celebrity’s pussy lips. Ulrika got up from her seat and squatted down so she was level with her hated rival and was looking into Cheryl’s eyes as the handler tapped the dog and Killer thrust forward and penetrated Cheryl. The look of shock and disgust on the singer’s face was worth every penny that Ulrika had paid for this. Her eyes went wide, her body shuddered and she dropped her head in shame as the dog began humping her in ernest.

It made quite the ten minutes of video footage for everyone that ever saw it (and rather a lot of people in the hotel saw it extensively) would never forget. Cheryl Cole on all fours being roughly fucked by an eager Alsatian. Cheryl groaned and moaned her way through the ordeal and finally cried out as she felt the beast pump his load of dog cum into her womb. She felt like such a worthless piece of shit and just sobbed her heart out as the dog was led away with Ulrika Jonsson cackling in the background. With dog cum trailing down her thighs Cheryl was led from the room to her next ordeal.

The next room as an extra large suite in the hotel, but for today all the furniture had been moved back against the walls and in the centre of the room, on the plush burgundy carpet was a piece of solid clear plastic. The man led Cheryl over to it and pushed her to her knees on it, she was long passed the point of complaint.

"Know what a Bukakke is bitch? Course not because you are a dumb cunt, aren’t you? Well you are about to find out first hand. It’s easy for you. All you have to do is kneel there and look like a cum dump. Should be easy for you, eh? A group of men are going to enter this room and they are going to all cum over your face, don’t move, don’t do anything stupid just kneel there and take it and then you’ll just have one more room to visit before you are finished. Just kneel there, OK?"

Cheryl did not rebel she just knelt there in a stunned daze, still comprehending all the violations she had endured thus far as a long line of men walked into the room. They were naked but were all wearing masks that hid their faces. They trooped into the room and began to crowd around Cheryl, too close for her liking and crowding the space around her head. Everywhere she looked were thick, muscular thighs of all colours and a variety of hard and stiffening cocks.
She kept on expecting that she would be forced to open her mouth and take a dick in it but little did she know that the guys knew the last thing in there wasn’t human and they weren’t keen to follow it. They were happy just to cover Cheryl’s pretty face with cum.

Cheryl was surrounded by cocks, she didn’t know where to look as one by one hands dr opped to them and began to wank them. The room was filled with silent concentration and the distinct noise of foreskins being worked and wettened by pre-cum. She could not take her eyes off the bizarre sight around her and rather unfortunately had her eyes wide open when the first load of cum hit her face. It stung her eye immediately it hit though it also splattered on her injured nose and forehead. Cheryl did not have time to contemplate it however, as another load crossed her face from the left and covered her cheek, then another and another. Soon she lost count as from all sides her pretty face was coated in sperm. The guys got right up to her and squeezed the remnants of their loads into her usually beautiful hair until it was a mess too. It seemed to Cheryl to just keep on coming until her whole vision was totally blurred and she could only imagine the obliterated mess her face would be in.

The bukkake continued for some minutes longer but the guys had pretty much all shot their load and as Cheryl knelt there obediently as a target for all that cum a familiar voice came to her through the gunk.

"Well boys, what did I tell you? My wife’s nothing but a thick, Geordie cunt that’s only good for taking your cum, eh?"

That elicited a burst of laughter from the crowd. Slowly Cheryl realised that the voice belonged to her adulterous husband and England footballer, Ashley Cole and those guys20that had just covered in semen were all his team-mates. The odious little bastard then gathered a heap of saliva in his mouth and spat on his wife’s face and spoke to the ‘manager’.

"Better get the bitch cleaned up before taking her to the last room, the girls would want her looking her best for what they’ve got planned!"

Before Cheryl could properly ponder this comment she was whisked from that room and pushing into a shower cubicle in the adjoining bathroom. Hot water hit her in a blast and she was finally relieved to get all the disgusting fluids off her face and body. She took advantage of this break to ponder all that had happened and pray her ordeal was nearing its end. It was an all too brief respite. Within minutes of her entering the ‘manager’ told her to get dried and out, the final room’s occupants were getting impatient.

Cheryl Cole got the biggest surprise of her life when that door was opened and she was pushed in, still wet from her shower as in a line facing her were Nicola Roberts, Kimberley Walsh, Nadine Coyle and Sarah Harding- Cheryl'’ band mates from Girls Aloud. And as they took sweet pleasure in informing her it was them that had set this whole thing up, them that had caused her to be beaten up, raped by vengeful enemies, them that had made it possible for her to experience bestiality and them that had conspired to give her a bukk ake. She stood, her hand over her mouth in shock at their glee, how could they do all this to her?

They did not let her ponder this for long. Nicola, long held as the ugliest of the girl band, stepped forward and stood in front of Cheryl and pushed her down to her knees before her. She brutally grabbed a bunch of Cheryl’s long, brown hair in her hand and jerked it so that she had to look up to her. Without a word she turned around and flipped up the back of her dress revealing what was actually a pretty fucking sexy rear end. While she held onto Cheryl’s head with one hand with the other she prised one ass cheek apart and shoved Cheryl’s face deep in the crack.

"Lick it you bitch, lick my fucking dirty ass!"

She wasn’t joking about the dirty part of that statement either, she had been certain not to clean after the big shit she had had just after watching the tape of Cheryl being face fucked by the dog. Cheryl’s tiny little mind was frazzled now and she just did what she was told, praying that this living nightmare could soon be over. She licked her ugly band mates arsehole clean.

That task done and she had some more licking to do as Kimberley Walsh took over from Nicola and forced Cheryl down to her hands and knees again. Kimberley was wearing a pair of sexy thigh high leather stiletto heeled boots and she put one right on Cheryl s head and forced it level with the floor.

"Good to see you where you belong you filthy Geordie cunt!" spat the vile Yorkshire lass, "Now lick my shoes, starting with the soles. I made sure I stepped in the mess your canine lover left outside before this!"

The other girls cackled with laughter as Cheryl burst into tears and stooped her head lower to get at Kimberley’s stinking, dog shit splattered soles. The girls were genuinely loving Cheryl’s downfall, she had become such a big headed slut since she got on "The X Factor" and treated the band like they were just her minions. Kimberley relished watching her lick her way submissively up her legs and relished even more when she got to the top and Kimberley held her face, took a marker pen from a table and wrote the word "CUNT" in thick lettering on Cheryl Cole’s forehead.
"She’s all yours Nadine!" called Kimberley as she pushed Cheryl over towards her Irish colleague.

The leggy beauty that was Nadine Coyle strutted forward, wearing one of her unfeasible short mini dresses and treated Cheryl to one of her cutest, sweetest smiles as she bent forward to look at her.

"You know you could really do with a bit of a wash Cheryl sweetie, here, let me help you!"

And with that Nadine hooked up her skirt, parted her legs and unleashed a heavy spray of piss from between her legs a ll over Cheryl Cole’s shocked face. And, of course, Cheryl’s mouth had been agape when the flow had started so a big mouthful was in and down her throat before she even reacted.

Being the youngest member of the band, Nadine was viewed publicly, at least, as the quietest, shiest most innocent one. Nothing could be further from the truth. While she was nowhere near as debauched as Sarah, Nadine was quite the dirty little minx and this was not her first dalliance with watersports, either giving or receiving! Nadine had been bursting for a piss literally all day, but she had kept it in for exactly this moment, she wanted to enjoy it for as long as possible. To take the maximum pleasure from urinating over her friend she had not only refrained from pissing that day but had even swigged back a couple of beers so it was pretty pungent thick piss that was streaming all over Cheryl’s face right at that moment.. When the stream finally dried up she was lie a drowned rat, her hair once again splattered to her face. But as Nadine gave way for Sarah that was soon to prove not to be a problem.

Now Sarah Harding you could believe all this of ( and with good reason because she was the mastermind behind it all, bringing all these individuals who despised Cheryl Cole together for this devious set up). The blonde model / singer was a notorious drunken slut and she would have done half of what had been done to the prudish Chery l for fun (and had done!). Still she despised Cheryl, without her Sarah would be seen as the sexiest girl in the sexiest girl band in the country and Sarah knew that without Cheryl the world would be so much better for her. Still as sexy as Sarah is she was hardly looking too hot in her current outfit (well maybe to some fetishists) of long pink marigold gloves and a long black apron – she didn’t want to touch piss after all.

"Well look at you Chezza ( a nickname Cheryl hated). Quite the sight, and smell, aren’t you? Not such a fucking big shot now are you? Nothing but a nasty, dirty, dog fucking, shit licking, piss drinking bitch are you? And just look at your hair! What a state it’s in!"

Cheryl’s hair was quite the issue with Sarah, as the blonde always felt in the shadow compared to Cheryl’s beautiful, natural brown luscious locks. She tentatively picked up a clump of wet hair from Cheryl’s head and held it in her fingers.

"Really we’ll have to do something about that. Nicola have you got the scissors there?"

Cheryl whimpered and tried to say no but she was too far gone and could not stop the deranged blonde as she began to randomly hack Cheryl’s hair off with a pair of Barber’s scissors, dropping the piss saturated strands in front of a sobbing Cheryl. When she had hacked it nice and short she passed the sciss ors back to Nicola and spoke to Kimberley.

"Kim darling, you got the shaver?"

Kimberley held up an electric shaver and revved it’s motor. The girls all found that particularly amusing. Kimberley handed it to Sarah and she took great delight in applying it to Cheryl Cole’s scalp and dragging it across it, shaving a bald line right down the centre of her head. She then did one in the other direction and in a few minutes had shaved Cheryl completely bald. Nadine dodged in and got some snapshots with a camera of Cheryl, bald and looking dazed and lost. At that point all the others, the ;manager’, Sophie, Dannii Minogue, Lily Allen, Charlotte Church, Ulrika Jonsson, Ashley Cole et all filed into the room and started partying with the girls.

Sarah still had one last room to show Cheryl into. Still in her apron and gloves she gently lifted Cheryl to her feet and led her into a small room that led off the large room the party was ongoing in. The room was nearly bare, all except for a wooden chair. Sarah led Cheryl to it and indicated she should stand on it. Only when she got up there did Cheryl see that there was a rope tied in a noose tied to a hook in the ceiling waiting for her.
Sarah looked up at her and spoke harshly.

"You’re no longer wanted or needed here Cheryl. Do the right thing."

And with that Sarah turned20around and left Cheryl on the chair and alone in the room to rejoin the party. She cranked up the music and no one even hears the sound of a chair falling and a rope tightening in the small room next door.

moving peanuts

Tue, 09 Mar 2010 16:07:49 -0700

Tess Daly & Rhian Sugden.

Mon, 08 Mar 2010 15:58:55 -0700

A Brooksie's Brit Babes Bonkbuster.

Following the recent revelations in the paper here is a story i've produced.

Tess was still left feeling humiliated and angry following her Husband’s sex text scandal that had been in the news recently where it had come out that he had been exchanging saucy messages with sexy glamour girl and lads mags favourite, Rhian Sugden.
Try as she may, Tess couldn’t forget this although she had told the press she had forgiven Vernon, she still felt humiliated, she may of posed for pics with him but it was all an act, the trust had gone and she pondered her next move.

Meanwhile the publicity had been a mixture of good and bad for glamour girl Rhian, good because it got her name out and publicity, but also bad as she had received some death threats from Tess fans and dare I say it some fans of that annoying twat Vernon Kay.
Rhian was at home watching the TV with the curtains closed, it was the middle of the day, but she kept the curtains closed as she had, had a lot of Tess fans hurling abuse through the window, so she did it to try to ignore them.
As Rhian was watching old re-runs of sex in the city, which is about a group of women talking about how much cock they’ve sucked, not to be confused with Loose women which is a group of women talking about how much cock they cant get, there was a knock at the door, Rhian didn’t answer, they knocked again and again, and whoever it was started shouting abuse through the letter box, the abuse lasted a couple of minutes before the perpetrator must of got bored and left.
A few minutes later there was another knock at the door, “oh go away” Rhian said to herself “please go away”, however this knocker was relentless, they wasn’t going away, Rhian was just waiting for the tirade of abuse, a few knocks later and it duly arrived, “open the door you fucking slag” a voice shouted, Rhian recognised the voice, it was Tess Daly’s voice, she was just going to try and ignore it, hope she’d go away, it wasn’t working, “you bitch, open this door”, “I’m not going anywhere until you open this door”, “slapper”, “slag”, “slut” it went on and on, Rhian had covered her ears but she could still hear, “open up” Tess again demanded.

Rhian finally admitted defeat, and admitted she’d have to face the wrath of Tess, so she opened the door and Tess slapped her in the face leaving a red hand imprint on the side of her face before barging past Rhian and into the living room. Rhian joined Tess in the living room, “I guess I deserved that” she admitted, “don’t get funny with me” Tess snapped back, “I wasn’…” she started to say but Tess interrupted her, “I read all the texts and e-mails you sent” they were of quite explicit content of stuff Rhian was going to do and what she did to herself. “I can explain” advise Rhian, but before she could go into detail Tess responded, “show me” she asked, Rhian was shocked, she paused for a moment trying to take in what Tess had just said, had she even heard right?, stuttering and in shock she hesitantly said “what” thinking she couldn’t possibly of heard what she thought had. “what?” she repeated, Tess was furious “what, are you deaf as well as a slag?” she shouted, her anger and tone startling Rhian, “show me” Tess demanded, Rhian still in shock, stuttered over her words again “I,I,I …”.
Tess was angered further by this, “fuckin’ show me bitch” she screamed, she wasn’t going to waste anymore time waiting to see what Rhian said next, instead she ripped open Rhian’s white dressing gown revealing Rhian’s completely nude body, Rhian was startled, Tess however wasn’t in the mood for fucking about, she pushed Rhian backwards into the green armchair, before dropping to her knees and burying her head between Rhian’s legs and licking her shaven pussy out, hungrily eating Rhian’s pussy, savouring Rhian’s flavour. Rhian was extremely turned on, the sensation of having Tess’s long, wet tongue inside her lapping at the inner walls of her pussy hole rove her wild with delight and she squirming and fidgeting with delight in the armchair releasing high pitched squeals and screams of ecstasy.
As you’d expect with Tess’s tongue buried deep inside her warm wet love hole, it wasn’t long before she came uncontrollably, her juices gushed freely from her throbbing cunt and Tess lapped up Rhian’s warm pussy juice, savouring each mouthful as if it was her last.
Tess after having enough to drink began to move up Rhian’s body, showering it with soft kisses, bypassing the big tits for now.
Tess kissed Rhian’s neck, pausing briefly to whisper “I’m not finished with you by a long shot” in Rhian’s ear, Rhian wondered what else could Tess possibly have in store for her, after all, Tess had already made her cum and Rhian must of thought that was it for her still pulsating throbbing wet pussy, but how wrong she was.

Rhian was trying to get her breath back, but Tess had different ideas, she inserted her four fingers into Rhian’s already dripping pussy ad began to rub hard and vigoursly, Rhian thought there was no way she could cum anymore, no way that her pussy could take this punishment.
As Tess was rubbing and rummaging away inside Rhian’s playground, she was enjoying the delights of the page 3 girl’s big round breasts, paying close attention to her hardening nipples, licking, sucking and kissing them, whilst gently fondling and caressing the other tit, making sure though that she gave each breast equal attention.
Tess carried on until Rhian came again on Tess’s fingers, which were sticking together by Rhian’s own womanly adhesive. Tess licked her fingers clean, before getting up and kissing Rhian on the cheek, “now don’t mess with my man again” she sternly warned, a breathless Rhian nodded her head in acknowledgement, that’s all the worn out Rhian could muster. “I’ll show myself out” Tess informed, and with that she left, leaving Rhian to try and get her breath back.

P.S Comments welcomed, i know grammar not best.
Thanks Brooksie.

Frankie Sandford & Vanessa White - part 10

Sun, 07 Mar 2010 12:37:37 -0700

A Brooksie's Brit Babes Bonkbuster

Frankie and Vanessa awoke the following morning following Frankie’s ASSault on Vanessa last night, Vanessa’s bum hole still stinging from the pounding it had received from Frankie and the strap-on. “I’m going for a shower” Vanessa informed, she struggled to walk to the bathroom as her bum was hurting, “what’s a matter?” a concerned Frankie asked, “you” Vanessa barked back, “you’ve bust my ass” she said, Frankie smirked, “it’s not funny, I can hardly walk” explained Vanessa, “I probably wont shit right for a week, it’s killing me” a grimacing Vanessa added, Frankie went over to Vanessa who had made it to the bathroom, she was standing in the doorway, Frankie took Vanessa’s hands in her hands, “I’m sorry” she said, gently kissing her on the lips, “that better” she asked softly, Vanessa nodded approvingly, a smile came on her face as Frankie stroked her under the chin, “I’m sorry” she softly repeated, “I love you V” she confirmed, “love you too” Vanessa responded and they shared a passionate but brief kiss to seal their love.

Vanessa turned the shower on before dragging Frankie into the bathroom and into the shower with her, last night Frankie dominated Vanessa but this morning Vanessa was going to dominate Frankie and do what she wants with her.
Vanessa grabbed Frankie and pushed her up against the tiles, the hot water hitting their hot bodies as they kissed passionately under the hot water. Frankie wasn’t used to see Vanessa dominant but she liked this side of her and was willing to be dominated by her.
Vanessa placed her hand on Frankie’s chest, breaking away briefly from their passionate lingering kiss to inform Frankie that she was going to get punished, Frankie could see that Vanessa meant it and she smiled in approval, she was looking forward to it.
“What are you smirking at?” Vanessa asked firmly, “you’ve been a bad girl” she added, “turn around” she ordered , Vanessa’s tone of voice was one of authority and Frankie obeyed, so with Frankie pressed against the frosted glass of the shower, the vision of her perky tits distorted by the glass, Vanessa rubbed Frankie’s arse gently before smacking her bare ass, then again and again, repeating it over and over each smack harder than the last, “ouch” cried Frankie after each smack, a little louder each time as the harder the smack the louder the cry, Vanessa continued to leather Frankie’s ass giving her a little smidgen of the pain her ass endured last night, Frankie’s cheeks of her arse had Vanessa’s red hand imprinted on her ass where she had been smacked. Vanessa eventually showed mercy to her lover and stopped smacking her, but she wasn’t finished with Frankie yet. Frankie rubbed her red raw arse cheeks where she had been smacked, she turned around to face Vanessa who had a satisfied look on her place, “I’m not finished yet” said Vanessa suggestively, wagging her finger at Frankie, who wondered what was in store for her next.

Vanessa woman handled Frankie against the tiles before again burying her tongue down Frankie’s throat as they kissed again, their tongues swirling around each others tongues grappling for position, Frankie reached out to grab Vanessa’s breast, but she got a slap on the wrist and so her hands dropped to her side, Vanessa started to kiss Frankie’s cheeks and neck, moving down the body stopping at Frankie’s petite breasts for a few minutes while she cupped and fondled them before passionately smothering them with kisses, taking a few moments to suck hard on Frankie’s puffy pink nipples, her free hand was off furiously rubbing Frankie’s smooth shaven pussy as she slipped two fingers inside her inviting hole to stimulate her clit with gentle rubbing. The feeling of Vanessa’s fingers inside her sent a tingling sensation down her spine and caused a throbbing ache of pleasure in her pussy as she felt herself beginning to get more and more aroused.

Vanessa after several minutes of playing with and teasing Frankie’s tits, dropped to her knees and began playing with Frankie’s naval, gently flicking her tongue in and out of her belly button, Frankie was letting out little moans of pleasure as she was still getting fingered, Vanessa was aware they were running out of time before breakfast commenced, Mrs Baker was a stickler for time keeping, so she knew she had only minutes left to finish Frankie off, she had felt Frankie getting wetter as her fingers were sticky but with time fast running out, Vanessa knew she would have to complete the job with her tongue.
Vanessa eased her fingers out of Frankie’s hole and seductively licked them, before gently pushing Frankie’s legs apart slightly further and starting at the inside of her knees began to softly kiss Frankie moving up to her inner thighs before reaching Frankie’s paradise. Vanessa softly kissed Frankie’s delicious pink lips, her cold nose was virtually inside, she could smell Frankie’s womanly scent, she loved it and took a couple more sniffs, before prising Frankie’s lips open and pushing her tongue deep inside, flicking her tongue in and out, like a snake tasting the air, only that Vanessa was tasting Frankie.
Vanessa was lapping at Frankie’s wet pussy which was wet and she was close to cumming, but still the juices didn’t flow.
However, Vanessa had a plan, a plan that would ensure Frankie would cum, Vanessa took action and put her plan into action, she inserted her middle finger as far as she could into Frankie’s tight little arsehole, as it was unexpected Frankie let out a whimper but as Vanessa began to prod and move her finger in circular motion, coupled with her tongue action in her pussy it began to work, Frankie began to cum, her juices started to trickle onto Vanessa’s tongue who was savouring every taste.
Sensing and tasting that Frankie was close to a full scale eruption, she began to lick and prod more furiously, Frankie was panting heavily as she felt herself cumming, the throbbing ache in her pussy told her she was close, the sensation of having Vanessa’s tongue in one hole and a finger in the other turned her on even more, Vanessa was relentless, lick after lick, prod after prod, and finally her hard work paid off, Frankie try as she may couldn’t hold on anymore, couldn’t resist and a full scale eruption was in flow, Frankie’s warm love juice flowed fast like lava into Vanessa’s mouth who swallowed down as much as she could, she did miss some and it flowed down her chin, splashing onto her huge wet brown breasts, Frankie had let out a huge loud “God yes” at the point of eruption, loud enough for other rooms to hear.
As Frankie was leaning back against the tiles with her head back, trying to get her breath back, Vanessa was still tongue deep inside Frankie, trying to get every last bit of Frankie’s juices, Frankie who on realising that Vanessa’s finger was still up her arsehole, pulled it out and gently slipped Vanessa’s finger in her mouth, and seductively sucked it and licked it, the taste of her arse was on Vanessa’s finger but not for long. “mmmm, that was good” purred Frankie as she looked down at Vanessa who’s eyes had glanced up at Frankie.

Vanessa finished off licking Frankie’s fanny and climbed out the shower to get dressed to go down to breakfast, Frankie stopped in the shower for a minute or two longer while she got her breath back and relive what just happened in her head before doing same. Both girls went downstairs for breakfast and who knows what else they will get up to today.

P.S Comments appreciated, i know grammar not great.

PART 11 COMING SOON.
Thanks Brooksie.

Lauren Crace - EastEnders Danielle - part 3

Sat, 06 Mar 2010 17:11:20 -0700

A Brooksie's Brit Babes Bonkbuster.

Mark and Danielle arose from their slumber and headed down to breakfast, still tired as they didn’t have to much sleep last night as they spent most of it fucking until the early hours, so at best they only managed 2,3 hours kip tops. At breakfast the couple talked over their plans for the day, “I’ve got to buy some clothes” Danielle advised, Mark who like most blokes wasn’t keen on shopping but for his Danielle he would tolerate it.

So after breakfast they headed out to town, to do some clothes shopping for Danielle and also to pop into some estate agents and see what property was available. As they went past an Estate Agents first, they called there before doing clothes shopping, after a chat with the agent, who had shown a few properties on the computer, they plumped for a 2 bedroom house in a nice little close, they had decided to rent instead of buy in case they had to move again, plus the house was already furnished and pretty much ready to move into to. Mark and Danielle signed the necessary paperwork, and handed over the equivalent of 2 months rent in advance, and with that business taken care of they left the shop.

Outside hand in hand an excited Danielle had a beaming smile on her face, “our own place” she purred, “I know babe, a fresh start, a home our own home together, a new beginning” stated Mark, it was everything he had dreamed of and more, Danielle was only ever going to be the one for him. “Come on Dan, lets go and get you some clothes” Mark said, and after a few hours shopping and a few shopping bags later, they were in the Exeter store of a well known women’s clothing store, Danielle had picked up a beautiful red dress, holding it up “what do you think?” she asked as she held it against her sexy body. “Wow, you will look amazing in it” Mark remarked, “try it on” he said, Danielle hesitated for a moment “I don’t know, is it me” she pondered, Danielle had always had a confidence problem, she didn’t believe that she was beautiful, although Mark adored her and told her often enough. Danielle could never quite believe that Mark had fell for her, she’d often remark on this, she thought he was interested in Stacey when they worked on the stall together, although Danielle fancied him and harped on to Stacey about him no end of times, she was still surprised when Mark asked her out. Mark never really found Stacey that attractive, he had always found the pretty little blonde, shy, timid Danielle sexier, he saw her as someone he just wanted to hold and look after, keep her safe and protect her, he fell in love with her instantly. Yep Danielle was the one for him, and he was definitely the one for her.
Anyway getting back to the dress situation, Danielle was still unsure whether the sexy little red number was her or not, “go on, try it on” Mark encouraged, “I don’t know, oh ok then” she said, still as indecisive as ever.
Danielle entered the cubicle to try the dress on but outside Mark was getting a twinge in the trouser department for his beast was beginning to stir, he had always liked the idea of sex in a strange place, a place other than the home, whereas Danielle was more reserved, and not that bold, she was scared in case people saw them.

Danielle was admiring herself in the dress in the mirror, twirling and seeing how her bum looked in the dress, and was too busy looking at herself that she hadn’t noticed Mark had came in the cubicle, “you look absolutely gorgeous Dan” he quietly complimented her, a startled Danielle turned around, “thank you” she replied with a smile on her pretty face. “turn around” requested Mark, and she promptly responded, giving him a twirl, Danielle stopped in front of the mirror again, admiring herself, the sexy red dress showed off Danielle’s slender figure and complimented her perky little boobs well, Mark approached her from behind, placing his hands on her shoulders, gently stroking them, lowering his head onto his hand, whispering into her ear softly “you look drop dead gorgeous” before tenderly kissing her on the neck. As he then stood up behind her with his arms around her slender waist as they both admired her in the mirror, “I feel really sexy” she said glancing up at the taller Mark, before they met halfway kissing each other on the lips. Danielle’s lips were a favourite of Mark’s, he loved her big, soft lips and he loved kissing his stunning girlfriend. After a brief kiss he responded to Danielle’s last claim and informed her “that she looked sexy”. Danielle smiled, she loved the compliments, they were so in love.

Danielle confirmed she was going to buy the dress and they both admired the way she looked in the mirror one more time before she was going to take it off, Mark who by this point had a rod of iron couldn’t wait for Danielle to take the dress off so he was going to hurry things along a little, he gently kissed Danielle’s neck who had tilted her head backwards as she was enjoying it. He the proceeded to rub Danielle’s shoulders before sliding the dress straps down her arms before the dress dropped to the floor in a crumpled heap around Danielle’s ankles leaving Danielle standing in front of the mirror topless and in just her white knickers as Mark continued to kiss Danielle’s neck.
Danielle was a mixture of emotions, she was turned on but also nervous and scared of being caught, her little heart was going ten to the dozen as the adrenaline raced through her body.
“what if someone sees” she nervously asked as Mark rubbed her shoulders to try to relax her, ”relax babe, no one will see” he positively affirmed, his tone of voice although quiet filled Danielle with confidence and belief that they wouldn’t get caught.
Mark frantically wrestled with the button on his jeans with one hand as he fought to unleash his beast, as his other hand was pre-occupied with Danielle’s lovely little pert boobs as gently squeezed and fondled them pulling on her hardening pink nipples. Danielle’s nipples were aroused and soon became hard and erect standing to attention has Mark’s hands roamed all over little soft squeezable boobs.
Mark had finally got his button undone at let his jeans drop to the floor as he then proceeded to drop his pants giving Danielle a glimpse of his hard cock in the reflection of the mirror, she liked very much what she saw, Mark who was also feeling horny, gently eased Danielle’s white lacy knickers to one side and proceeded to insert his finger knuckle deep into her tight bum hole as he prodded and poked his way around in her shit hole, she enjoyed the sensation of the feeling of having his finger up her delicious tasty bum and she was now breathing more erratically as she was turned on not just by the fingering of her bum hole but the kissing of her neck and fondling of her tits.

Mark, after some more prodding and poking around in her bum hole, decided it was time for something a little longer and a lot thicker than just his finger to have a poke about in her hole, so he pulled Danielle’s white lacy panties a little further to the side and gently and slowly eased his hard meaty cock into Danielle’s shit box, starting off with slow gentle thrusts in sync with the rocking motion back and forth of their bodies, to relax Danielle he again passionately smothered her neck with kisses, Danielle was in heaven, she had to fight hard to stop herself from emitting moans and groans of pleasure as that would alert people to the goings on in the cubicle.
Mark and Danielle rocked gently back and forth, side to side as he had his hard cock in her tight ass, her little bum hole locked tight around his cock, Mark who had been playing with Danielle’s tits for a while now, let his hand roam down over Danielle’s flat stomach and inside her white panties where he began to vigoursly rub her smooth shaven pussy. The finger he had removed from Danielle’s bum was been gently licked and sucked by Danielle, as Mark felt Danielle’s big wet and luscious moist lips against his finger.
Meanwhile back in Danielle’s panties Mark, had gently prised apart Danielle’s tender pink moistening lips and inserted a couple of fingers inside her rubbing the inside of her moistening walls, Danielle could hardly contain herself as she got damper, her tender lips now throbbing and watching herself in the reflection of the mirror getting fingered just turned her on even more and soon enough she came in her knickers, soaking Mark’s fingers, her throbbing pulsating pussy was aching with pleasure, her knickers like her cunt was dripping wet, but Mark continued to finger her pussy which could take no more and Danielle who had tried to keep quiet could keep quiet no longer as Mark filled her tight arse hole with his warm cum she let out a loud moan of pleasure, “are you ok in there” asked a voice from outside the curtain, “yes” responded a breathless Danielle, “look what you made me do” Danielle said moodily, as Mark cum in her bum again, Danielle’s breathing getting shallower with each shot inside her, “you enjoyed it though babe” Mark stated, “yeah” a breathy Danielle confirmed, as they both got dressed, Danielle was now knackeries as she couldn’t put her cum soaked knickers on, Mark had them in his pocket.
Danielle left the cubicle first to go and pay for that red dress, Mark then left and smiled at the shop girl who was on cubicle duty as he walked past her, he had a very satisfied smile upon his face, the shop girl knew what must of happened in there and after paying for the dress Mark and Danielle left the shop, jumped in a taxi and headed back to the hotel, for tomorrow they move into their own home.

P.S Comments appreciated, i know grammar not the best.

Part 4 coming up.

Great to be back!

Sat, 06 Mar 2010 09:31:06 -0700

Server problems,but it's great to be back!

Site Downtime

Wed, 03 Mar 2010 07:53:26 -0700

The site went down at 5 this morning. Think it came back in the last hour. I was on the phone to the server and they said it was a fault they were working on. First fuck up we've ever had with them. Just glad it's running again.

Vikki Blows, Michelle Marsh & Eva Wyrwal.

Tue, 02 Mar 2010 15:29:06 -0700

A Brooksie's Brit Babes Bonkbuster.

A short story.

Vikki and her partner Lucy were throwing a party a page 3 party and all the big name page 3 girls were in attendance, Lucy Pinder, Rhian Sugden, Sophie Howard, Keeley Hazell, Amii Grove, Michelle Marsh and Eva Wyrwal to name but a few.
Everyone was having a good time as the drinks flowed, Michelle Marsh who was arguably known as the queen of page 3 was standing in the corner when she noticed the beautiful Eva Wyrwal across the room, Eva was fairly new in the modelling business, she hadn’t long came over from her homeland of Poland and was a relative unknown, nonetheless sexy.

Planet tittied Michelle Marsh called over Vikki to her, “who’s that?” she quizzed, “oh that, that’s Eva” Vikki responded taking a swig out of her bottle of vodka, “Eva who?” Michelle asked, (she wanted to know who the competition was” “Eva Wyrwal, she’s polish” Vikki answered, Michelle thanked her for the info, and as the course of the evening went on Michelle kept an eye on the sexy Eva, she found her very attractive and began to feel herself getting aroused.

After a few drinks to get more Dutch courage as they say, Michelle went over to Eva, who was on her own as being fairly new in the country she didn’t know many people, “hi” Michelle introduced herself, “hello” said Eva in a sexy polish accent, “I’m Michelle” said the marsh, “Eva” responded the pretty pole, and after a little chit chat and a drink later, Michelle started to flirt with sexy Eva, “you’re a very beautiful girl” she remarked, Eva blushed and smiled, “thank you” she responded, Michelle took her hand, “come on Eva, follow me” she requested, “where are we going” she asked in her broken English.
“Come on” said Michelle as she took Eva by the hand and led her through the crowd of bodies and up the stairs, winking at Lucy Pinder as she passed her on the stairs, Michelle found Eva incredibly sexy and she had an urge to have her, she wanted her.

Michelle led the young and probably somewhat naïve Eva to the bedroom, and she opened the door, following Eva in to the room, Eva turned around to face Michelle, “what are we doing in here?” Eva asked, Michelle approached her placing her finger delicately on Eva’s lips “shush” she requested “it’s ok” she reassured Eva. Michelle stoked Eva’s blonde hair back behind her ears, delicately stroking her cheek, “your so beautiful” Michelle informed her, Michelle had always been open minded and tonight as soon as she saw Eva, she knew she had fallen in love, \Eva had woken up a lesbian urge in Michelle that she never knew existed, sure she had snogged other girls but that was all for a laugh, these feelings were for real and she had to have Eva.

Eva was unsure what was happening here, Michelle took control of the situation, however someone else was watching the developments with a keen interest, Vikki Blows, she was peering through the crack of the door as the door was slightly ajar, she had only came upstairs with the intention of going to the bathroom however she heard the slightest sound of voices coming from one of the bedrooms as she stopped to investigate.

Back in the room, Michelle who was looking sexy as always was wearing a green dress sort of like a evening gown type of attire, Michelle wasn’t wearing a bra as you could see her aroused nipples sticking through the silky material, Michelle slowly took down her dress straps and her dress slowly slid down over her 32FF breasts and dropped to the floor around her feet leaving Michelle standing there in just a white lacy pair of knickers. Vikki was gob smacked outside the door on what she was witnessing, ad what happened next really began to turn her on, so much so that she slid her hand down inside her panties and began touching herself intimately, rubbing her shaven fanny and fingering her moistening hole.
Michelle took Eva’s hands and placed them on her breasts, using her hands to move Eva’s over them, encouraging Eva to explore them. Eva was in shock, awe you could say, and after a bit more encouragement from the older Michelle, she began to fondle her huge tits of her own accord, really giving Michelle’s tits some TLC, Eva loved the soft feel of Michelle’s tits and felt Michelle’s stiff nipples tickling the palms of her hands as she rubbed them in a circular motion.

Michelle was enjoying having tits played with by Eva, and thought to herself why should she have all the fun, Michelle helped Eva out of her sexy red number and made light work of removing Eva’s bra, Michelle stunned at the sight of Eva’s enormous boobs stepped back in shock, she was amazed, Eva’s tits were huge, even bigger than hers, which is some feat.
Outside the door Vikki almost fainted in disbelief at seeing the size of Eva’s huge breasts, they dwarfed Vikki’s tiny perky boobs, and on seeing Michelle return the favour on Eva by caressing her boobs and gently sucking on Eva’s massive nipples and licking them, Vikki got wetter and wetter as she vigorously strummed away at her pussy, making her fingers wet and sticky, she was biting on her bottom lip so that she didn’t make any noises to give away the fact that Michelle and Eva were not alone.

Michelle pulled Eva’s head into her breasts ordering Eva to suck her tits, Eva, ever obedient, obeyed and feverishly sucked Michelle’s big stiff nipples like a breast feeding baby, whilst Eva was doing this Michelle pulled down her knickers and they dropped down around her ankles, revealing a clean shaven, juicy pussy and she wanted Eva’s tongue inside her, tasting her. Michelle gave Eva some gentle subtle persuasion to go down there, she placed her hand on Eva’s blonde hair and slowly but gently began to push Eva’s head downwards, sort of a nudge in the right direction if you like.
Anyway Eva took heed and began going down until she was face to fanny with Michelle, Michelle was stroking Eva’s lovely Blonde hair with one hand whilst with the other, she used her fingers to part her pink pussy lips for Eva to delve into with her tongue. Eva wasted no time in obeying Michelle and began licking the inside of Michelle’s warm, moist pussy savouring her taste, the very sight of this drove Vikki wild who was an onlooker, she couldn’t help herself anymore and came almost immediately soaking her hand and literally filling her knickers, although she did lick her fingers clean and continued to watch until Michelle had cum and Eva had swallowed Michelle’s juices, before removing her knickers and going back down stairs to rejoin the party leaving Michelle & Eva none the wiser and oblivious to the fact that they had been watched.

P.S Comments welcomed, i know grammar not brilliant.

Malfunction Dog Death Metal (You Tube)

Tue, 02 Mar 2010 10:58:46 -0700

Death Metal Parrot (You Tube)

Tue, 02 Mar 2010 10:54:56 -0700

Fakirs Free Membership To Jack's Celebs (FBB)

Mon, 01 Mar 2010 11:30:38 -0700

If you are a Fakir who has contributed 10 or more of your fakes to this forum then you are entitled to free membership at the website. The only thing I ask is that you agree to me adding your handle to a list of fakirs of the front page that will be saying you support the site.
I expect a bit of a rush so I will close this thread from time to time to allow me to catch up with the admin of it. I will PM you your log in details.

p.s. can anyone with a better understanding than my rudimentary knowledge of English tell me if "Celebs" should have an apostrophe. Or can I get away without using one, as I don't like the look of it when used in a graphic. But if I must where should the little fellow lie.

Frankie Sandford & Vanessa White - Part 9

Sun, 28 Feb 2010 15:09:27 -0700

A Brooksie's Brit Babes Bonkbuster

i'm quite proud of this part.

So after their mains both girls went back to their room for desert, and on the menu was creamy pussy, best eaten with slow methodical licks. Both girls couldn’t get upstairs quick enough, and were literally tearing at each others clothes before they got in their room and once inside, it didn’t take long for both girls to strip each other completely naked.
Both girls were holding each others hands as there lips intimately touched as they kissed passionately, before Frankie pushed Vanessa backwards onto the springy bed before falling on top of her again kissing her young band-mate passionately.
There was absolutely no doubt who the dominant girl was in this secret relationship, Frankie loved to be in control of the shy more reserved Vanessa, after all she was the elder of the two and the way she saw it, Vanessa had to do what she was told.
Frankie was straddled across Vanessa, looking down at her as she gently stroked Vanessa’s dark hair over her ears, whispering in a seductive soft voice, how beautiful she was and how much she loved her, and how tonight she was going to fuck her senseless.

Vanessa just approvingly smiled, she liked very much what she was hearing as they again shared little passionate lingering kisses, Frankie loved the feel of Vanessa’s wet plump lips they were lovely and soft, Vanessa’s kisses were sensual, and gentle yet erotic. As they lay kissing, with Vanessa’s arms wrapped around Frankie, running her hands up and down Frankie’s back, stopping to grab a feel of Frankie’s delicious rear, gently taking a chunk of her buttock in her grasp gently squeezing her bum, Frankie’s hand copped a feel of Vanessa’s big soft bouncy breast, Frankie loved Vanessa’s tits it was an addiction, she couldn’t get enough of them, so Frankie sat up straddled across Vanessa and began to fondle Vanessa’s huge brown tits, squeezing them firmly as she began to slide her body up and down Vanessa’s, their pussies began rubbing against each other and both girls began to get moist as the grinding got faster. As the rubbing got faster, Vanessa’s big breasts began to bounce up and down as Frankie’s hands roamed across Vanessa’s flat stomach, the sight of Vanessa’s big tits bouncing up and down mesmerised Frankie, she couldn’t take her eyes off them, both girls breathing got shallower as they began to get more and more breathless as they was working up a head of steam in a sex session that was getting hotter by the second.

Frankie positioned her self on top of Vanessa again, and began to stroke Vanessa’s shaven pussy, running her fingers along the edge of her lips as she kissed Vanessa passionately, Frankie began to tease Vanessa putting a finger in her hole before removing it, a process she did a few times, Vanessa’s pussy was begging for Frankie to finger it, she did, she gently inserted two slender fingers into Vanessa and began to run her fingers around the dampening walls of the inside of Vanessa’s pussy, “mmmm, I like that” a satisfied Vanessa said, “good because I’m not finished by a long shot” stated Frankie, she had plenty more in store for her young lover during the course of the night. Vanessa’s pussy was getting wetter and wetter and Frankie felt this as when she pulled out her fingers were sticky, “here” she said, “taste yourself, you taste good” Frankie said holding out a finger that moments ago was inside Vanessa for Vanessa to suck clean, she duly obliged, gently taking Frankie’s sticky finger into her warm mouth and slowly and seductively sucking the finger clean, “your right, I do taste good” Vanessa stated proudly.

Frankie knew having a finger or two inside was nice but it wasn’t enough she wanted her tongue inside and decided she was going to finish off Vanessa with a bit of oral, her fingers had started Vanessa off but her tongue was going to finish her off, Vanessa sat up a little and spread her legs wide apart, as far apart as she could go to prise her juicy pussy lips open a far as she could, Frankie wasted no time in burying her head between Vanessa’s legs, she took in a deep breath to inhale Vanessa’s sweet fragrance before teasing Vanessa a little by kissing her inner thighs working her way inwards towards the main prize.
As Frankie was outside the entrance, she gently began to flick her tongue at Vanessa’s damp warm lips, going a little further in each time, Vanessa was cooing in delight as she fondled her huge breasts to keep her fidgety hands busy.
Frankie was now probing and exploring deeper into Vanessa’s warm dark pussy hole, as she ran her tongue around the inside of Vanessa she felt how wet she was getting, the more she licked the more Vanessa’s juices began to flow, Vanessa was in a state of paralysis, paralysed with pleasure, barely able to move, her spine shivered and tingled as the sensation of Frankie’s long wet tongue inside her stimulated her swollen and throbbing clit.
Vanessa was panting heavily and there was no sign of Frankie letting up in regards to licking her out, Vanessa could feel herself close to climax, she was trying to fight it, Frankie sensed it and was determined to make Vanessa cum, she wasn’t leaving until she had, Vanessa was struggling to resist and finally the urge to cum proved too much, as Vanessa erupted like a volcano, as her creamy warm love juice flowed freely into Frankie’s mouth, after swallowing some for herself and seeing their was plenty of Vanessa’s juices to go around, she filled her mouth with Vanessa’s cum before going up to kiss Vanessa transferring Vanessa’s juices from her mouth to Vanessa’s, she gulped it down, tasting herself. Vanessa’s throbbing pulsating pussy was still gushing, and her juices flowed out her love entrance and onto the sheets soaking them in the process.

Vanessa knew her pussy couldn’t take anymore at the moment and was begging for mercy, a breather, “please Frankie, I’m aching with pleasure, no more yet” Vanessa pleaded, Frankie knowing she had just gave Vanessa an intense orgasm with a flick or flicks of the tongue, conceded, or did she? “ok, ok, turn over, I’ll give you a massage” she said, “that should relax you and get your breathing back to normal” she confirmed. Vanessa liked the sound of that and agreed, as she rolled onto her front cushioned by her very own version of air bags - her huge boobs, ready for Frankie.
Frankie made her way over to the wardrobe, “what you doing” Vanessa enquired as she saw Frankie move off the bed out of the corner of her eye. “I’m just getting my oils” she said, but as she went into the bag that she had put at the bottom of the wardrobe earlier in the day, it wasn’t massage oils she had pulled out, it was a surprise she had brought along for Vanessa.

Frankie had pulled out a long thick strap-on, and she was going to use it on an unsuspecting Vanessa, not that I think Vanessa would mind, after all she’s had Frankie’s finger up there before, but this will be a different kettle of fish, for a start it’s longer and thicker.
Frankie quickly put the strap-on on, and made her way onto the bed, but she just didn’t go and stick it straight up her arse, first of all she began to rub her hands over Vanessa’s back, rubbing it smoothly gently helping to relax Vanessa who purred with pleasure, she was feeling relaxed and shut her eyes as she continued to moan “mmmm’s” of satisfaction.

Frankie moved her hands onto Vanessa’s beautiful peachy soft squeezable butt cheeks, gently massaging them, she lowered her head to gently kiss the cheeks of Vanessa’s arse, before gently pushing her cheeks apart and running her tongue up and down the crack of her arse, gently licking her perfectly rounded bum hole, Vanessa loved it, she loved the feel of the wet tip of Frankie’s tongue in her ass hole, she was unaware that Frankie was however, lubing her up for something special. Vanessa omitted little purrs of pleasure as her hole continued to get licked, and Frankie now decided Vanessa’s passage was wet enough to proceed with the next stage.

Frankie got herself into position and gently raised Vanessa’s hips up, so that Vanessa was on all fours, she thought this was part of the massage, how wrong could she be?
Frankie knowing the time was fast approaching, placed her hands on Vanessa’s hips, gently rubbing them in a circular motion, giving the impression of a massage, Frankie then edged slowly forward, so that the end of the strap-on was just outside Vanessa’s bum hole, Frankie took a deep breath before gently nudging the tip of the strap-on tentatively into her hole, Vanessa jolted forward, taken by surprise, she screamed “what was that?” before Frankie could answer, she had turned around to see for herself.
Vanessa was shocked, she wasn’t expecting this, Frankie apologised, Vanessa took a few moments to get her around it, and Frankie was about to take it off, thinking Vanessa wasn’t interested, when Vanessa shocked her, “what are you doing?” Vanessa said angrily, an apologetic Frankie confirmed she was sorry, “I’m taking it off”, “no,no,no, leave it on” Vanessa adamantly stated, Frankie was taken aback by this, did she hear Vanessa right? “what” she tentatively asked, “leave it on” Vanessa firmly stated, “but be gentle, to begin with anyway” she added.

So having given Frankie the go ahead to bum her, Vanessa positioned herself on all fours with Frankie behind her, they were going to have to work together to get it right.
So with Vanessa on all fours, she spread her legs a little further apart to stretch her tight little arsehole a little further to enable Frankie to gain access. Frankie placed her hands on Vanessa’s hips and began to slowly rock back and forth gently entering her tight arsehole.
The first few thrusts were slow and gentle as Vanessa had never been fucked in the ass before and Frankie who definitely wanted to make Vanessa’s arsehole sting but didn’t want to hurt her young lover. At first Vanessa let out little cries of ouch as her ever stretching hole adjusted to a new experience, but she soon began to get used to it and pleasure overtook pain as the pace picked up, Frankie was now going deeper and deeper into her lovers ass, and the thrusts were quicker, Vanessa was crying out for more, “fuck me, fuck me harder, oh yeah, oh yeah, god yeah, bum me, bum me” she was calling out, now Frankie was struggling to keep up with her demands and both girls were getting beginning to breathe shallower and panting feverously.
Frankie and Vanessa rocked in sync, they had got a good rhythm going, and soon Frankie’s huge strap-on was fully accommodated in Vanessa’s ass, her ass was sore now but she kept going through the pain barrier. Frankie was ferociously pounding away at Vanessa’s bum hole and the action was fast paced, the sex was frantic, Frankie was grabbing hold of Vanessa’s huge brown delectable tits that were swinging from side to side bouncing up and down as she was fucked from behind and her body rocking back and forth.
Frankie kept on relentlessly bumming Vanessa until Vanessa’s aching, throbbing arsehole could literally take no more punishment, and Frankie was forced to pull out, both girls collapsed breathlessly on the bed, “oh that’s gonna hurt tomorrow” Frankie said, fighting to get her breath back, both girls had worked up quite a sweat. In one last act before drifting off to sleep, Vanessa mustered enough energy to lick the strap-on clean following an energy zapping sex session.
What will tomorrow bring?

P.S Comments appreciated, i know grammar not great.
Part 10 to come shortly

thanks Brooksie.

Cheryl Cole & Nadine Coyle

Sat, 27 Feb 2010 10:33:32 -0700

A Brooksie's Brit Babes Bonkbuster.

A request filled for Jacobcrons.

It had been a very hot day in L.A and Cheryl was in her hotel room, where she had been staying following her break up with love rat Ashley Cole, Cheryl had gone to L.A to get a few things straight in her head. Cheryl had hired the whole of the top floor of the hotel as she wanted to be alone and undisturbed, However, there was a knock at the door, she tried to ignore it but they were persistent, so after a couple more minutes Cheryl gave up on hoping they would go away and opened the door.

To her amazement, it was her sexy little Irish band mate Nadine, she had come to comfort and support Cheryl. Nadine had been in L.A visiting her ex, Jesse something or other, I can’t remember his last name, anyway she was in town and read in the papers that Cheryl had come to get away from things back home in the UK, so Nadine looked her up.

Cheryl, who had came to L.A to be alone, was actually quite pleased to see a familiar, friendly and pretty face, the two girls sat down and talked about the recent goings on in Cheryl’s life, Cheryl laughed and cried throughout the chat as they shared a few drinks that they had ordered through room service.

It was a hot muggy evening, and as a gentle breeze blew through the open window, ruffling the curtains and as L.A began to shut down and the lights of the city dimmed as the night drew in, both girls who had, had a few drinks began to feel a little tired, Nadine told Cheryl that she thought it was time she went back to her own hotel just a few blocks away, and as she stood up, Cheryl grabbed her hand, “stop, wait, please stay” she begged, Cheryl still holding Nadine’s hand stood up facing Nadine, their chests literally touching, that’s how close they were stood together. Nadine was a little unsure, “I,I, I, … I don’t know” she stuttered, “please” begged Cheryl, gently stroking the side of Nadine’s face. Nadine after some umming and arring decided she would stay, “ok” she reluctantly said as both girls stared into each others eyes, there was an awkward silence as looking into each others eyes made them both feel some sort of lesbian urge to tear each others clothes off, neither girl had, had a lesbian experience before, but both now had an urge to have one, question is who would make the first move?

The sexual attraction was hot just like the air in the room, the ceiling fan was on at full speed but was of little use in trying to cool the air, just like their was no chance of the sexual heat between the girls being cooled down and Cheryl who had no idea that Nadine had the same urge has her and vice versa, planted a smacker right on Nadine’s lips, and with no resistance from Nadine, she knew Nadine was up for it, Cheryl being the older of the two, was going to be the dominant one and dominant her young band mate. As the two continued to try and swallow each others tongues as they kissed, their hands were ripping off each others clothes and discarding them on the floor, finally free of their clothes, Cheryl went into dominant mode, she had her petite band mate naked and was going to have her wicked way with her.

Cheryl pushed Nadine away, and she fell backwards on the bed, Nadine looked up in shock, she thought she had done something wrong, she tried to speak to ask what she had done wrong, but Cheryl told her to shut up with a naughty, sadistic-esq. smile on her face, she had plans for Nadine. Cheryl was straddled over Nadine, her face close to Nadine’s who could feel every breath of Cheryl against her face, “you’ve done nothing wrong Nadine, I’m going to dominate you, your sexy naked body is going to be mine” Cheryl whispered in her ear whilst running her finger over Nadine’s little petite bare chest.
Cheryl proceeding to gently kiss and nibble on Nadine’s neck which made her coo in delight, while Cheryl’s hand roamed over her chest to get her hands on her little perky breasts, Cheryl was really giving them a good fondle, gently cupping them in her hands before lowering her lips to smother them with kisses, Cheryl’s recently applied lipstick left imprints of her lips on Nadine’s little boobs.
Cheryl sat up straddled across Nadine, Cheryl began to rock back and forth, grinding her pussy against Nadine’s both were trimmers but never went bald, both girls began to get aroused as they grinded together fighting against the friction, it was like two tectonic plates rubbing together before causing an earthquake, a lot of friction, but carried on regardless.

Nadine was reaching out and grabbing Cheryl’s big tits that were bouncing and swinging all over the place as they rocked together, she gently squeezed them, Nadine had always wondered what it was like to have ample sized breasts and what it felt like to fondle a pair, and now she was, both girls breathing got heavier as they continued to rub together and both girls were getting damper as the excitement and pace of the rocking motion intensified. Cheryl took the pace to the next level and Nadine was getting more and more turned on they both were and wetter, Nadine’s little tits began to jiggle up and down so Cheryl placed her hands on them and was again squeezing them, stopping them from moving around, Nadine’s erect nipples were tickling Cheryl’s palms as her hands explored Nadine’s tits in a circular motion, Nadine was letting out moans and gasps of pleasure as the pleasure and the feeling in her throbbing pussy intensified, they continued to grind their pussies together as both girls felt the warmth and heat inside their pussies multiply until both girls could contain themselves no more, as both girls erupted with moans of pleasure and relief as they came together, the love slime from their wet slimy slits met and united in one slimy mess on the sheets, Cheryl wasn’t finished she buried her warm wet tongue inside, deep inside Nadine’s warm, wet love tunnel lapping up any remaining juices on the inside of Nadine’s walls of her pussy, she tasted good, she told her so.

Both girls were exhausted and very hot and sweaty after working each other into a frenzy and after getting their breath back, they collapsed in each others arms and drifted off to sleep, hold each other tightly.

P.S comments appreciated, i know grammar aint the best.

3,000 posts for smgslover

Wed, 24 Feb 2010 15:02:03 -0700

Congratulations mate on your posting milestone.

Autotune the News

Wed, 24 Feb 2010 14:59:02 -0700

Not so much a lolpic as a loltube, but I thought this was genius.

There's 10 in the series so far, but this is my favourite. Mostly because of crazy Hugo Chavez.

Editing posts

Mon, 22 Feb 2010 07:12:37 -0700

I wonder why it isn't possible to edit own posts?

Especially concerning HSs there are always updates possible (necessary), often within hours or minutes, depends on the release. So I wonder why it isn't allowed/possible to change the own posts

Lauren Crace - EastEnders Danielle - part2

Sun, 21 Feb 2010 16:34:50 -0700

A Brooksie's Brit Babes Bonkbuster.

I wasn't going to make this more than a one parter, but changed my mind, sorry guys i know some of you may have to re-read part1 to get up to date again.

Mark and Danielle arrived in Exeter the following afternoon, Danielle who had been sleeping for most of the train journey, didn’t know where they were, where are we? She asked as she was just waking up, and adjusting to the light, “Exeter, babe, Exeter” he confirmed. They hadn’t planned on coming to Exeter, they just jumped on the tube at Walford and went to Paddington before getting on a random train and going wherever, they wasn’t bothered as long as they were together.

Mark took Danielle’s hand in his, looking at her, “come on Dan, let’s go get something to eat” she nodded in approval, they hadn’t eaten all day and found themselves a little café, What can I get you? The assistant asked, “2 tea’s and 2 Bacon, Sausage and egg sarnies please” informed, Mark, a couple of minutes later, the waitress brought the teas over, “you’ll sandwiches will be brought over shortly” she informed, “thanks” Danielle responded. A few minutes later as they were finishing off their tea, Mark could see that his Danielle was upset or worried about something as she had a sad look on her pretty face, Mark move his chair around by Danielle’s “what’s up babe” he said worriedly, lifting her chin up to face him, looking deep into Danielle’s hazel eyes, again repeated softly, “what’s wrong?”, not here Danielle said, ok come on then he said, taking Danielle’s hand leaving the money for the teas and sandwiches on the plate with the bill as they left.

They left the café and walked down the road, over a little bridge and down along the river Ex, stopping to sit on the steps for a talk, “now, what’s up?” he asked Danielle, Danielle began to open up, “it’s not fair babe, making you leave Walford, what about your mates…” Mark stopped her there, “mates, what mates, Dan, I love you, you were the only reason I stayed there, I will do anything for you, anything” he adamantly and firmly stated, Danielle loved him, and knew he meant it, “me and you, Danielle, we’ll all we need” he pointed out, Danielle nodded, and they kissed briefly, before getting up and carrying on walking along the river hand in hand. Danielle paused for a moment, she had some more questions, “wait” she called, Mark stopped in his tracks, “what is it” he asked, “well where are we going to stop?, what are we going to do for money?, what …” she said panicky, Mark stopped her in her tracks, “relax, babe, relax, I’ve got it sorted, I got money, we’ll find an hotel for a few days until I get the house sorted” he said reassuring her, and they carried on walking for a brief moment, “what house?” she asked, she was confused, “shhh, it’s a surprise, all will be revealed” he confirmed, Danielle tried to speak, but Mark, silenced her, and they trawled the streets until they found a suitable hotel.

Mark had booked him and Danielle into the hotel, it wasn’t too bad, it was just going to be a temporary measure until he found a house in Exeter for them to buy, he had money, most of it earned, but as revenge on the Mitchell’s for how they treated his Danielle, he had robbed the contents of the safe at the Vic on the day of their departure, sneaking in the back door. He got a tidy sum from them, he saw it as compensation for Danielle who had been treated badly by them, and no-one hurt or treated his girl like that, he still had plans to extract revenge on that murdering bitch Janine, he wasn’t going to forget.

In the hotel they had just finished their evening meal, and had gone back up to their room, they were contemplating going out, but decided to stop I their warm cosy snug room, watching TV and having a kiss and a cuddle on the bed. Mark and Danielle talked about their plans for tomorrow, they were going to go shopping, Danielle needed some new clothes, she couldn’t keep wearing his, and Mark was going to go the estate agents and try and buy a home for the two of them, Danielle was excited, looking forward to spending her life with him away from the square a fresh start, past is the past, it was the future she was looking to now. Se still couldn’t believe he had left everything to be with her, she feared the worst when she went back, she feared that he may of found someone else, but for him their was no one else, Danielle is all he wanted, and he’d do and sacrifice anything for her.

Danielle worked the soap in to a lather on her perky tits gently caressing them, and moving her hand down her soapy body to her shaven pussy, Mark climbed in the shower as Danielle began to touch herself intimately, Mark went behind her, pushing her head to one side gently kissing her neck as his hands went around the front of Danielle cupping her little breasts, gently squeezing and fondling them, Danielle was emitting little moans of pleasure as she continued to finger herself whilst having her neck and shoulders gently kissed, Mark was soaping up Danielle’s tits, her erect pink nipples barely visible through the soapy bubbles, he moved his hands on to Danielle’s soft butt cheeks pushing them apart so he could enter her from behind as he entered, he felt her tight hole lock around his cock in a vice like grip as he gently thrust in and out slow and rhythmical before again placing his hands on her hips as they swayed in a circular motion giving Danielle an even more intense feeling of pleasure back there. Danielle who had been fingering herself for a while now felt herself getting wetter and wetter and it wasn’t just the water from the showerhead, by this time Mark had moved his hand down there and was fingering her too, so they simultaneously rubbed her pink tender lips, rubbing more and more vigour sly with each stroke, Danielle’s moans were getting more frequent, more intense, louder, breathier, she was so close to cumming, they could both feel it as their fingers began to get sticky, but before Danielle was to cum, Mark dropped to his knees, and began licking Danielle’s fanny no way did he want her to cum and it just drop into the bath, if it was going to drop it would drop in his mouth.

P.S comments appreciated i know grammar not the best.
thanks brooksie.

part 3 to come shortly.