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Keeping on Walking Part one

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I wrote about my introduction to sex outside my marriage in "A new way of Walking".Hubby wanted it and now he is having to come to terms with a whore as a wife. I saw Dave many more times and I suppose it was becoming a bit routine,so when he asked me if I would like to be used and abused by a huge cock,he had my full attention. The background was that Dave had heard in his travels of a club in Germany where shows were put on invloving this man who had a huge prick supposed to be a full twelve inches and thick.The problem,so Dave said was that the club could not get the type of girl they wanted.The punters wanted the girl to look innocent and stylish,not a slag.Dave said it was only fair to tell me that the girls who had taken part had been given a rough time and some of them had not recovered to their original size and had remained stretched. I was hooked by the idea and soon found myself in a large seaport in Germany,booked into an hotel,being interviewed by the club manager.He liked what he saw and handed me a contract to say that I was doing the show of my own free will and agreed to to all the conditions listed.Put simply I signed to say that I would submit to anything.The cheque I was handed was a complete surprise,it was a lot of money.I then of course knew I would probly earn every penny. The manager took me straight to the club,I was not to be on my own,no chance of escape.O nce in the changing room I was stripped by two girls and covered in oil,a lot of it being squirted in my cunt and up my arse.Only a little makeup was put on my face and my hair combed back and held by a ribbon.A cloak was put over me and the girls led me out. They led me onto the small stage,walked me to the front,the cutrains were drawn back and I looked out to see about two hundred men who cheered and called out as the cloak was taken off me.I was paraded around the stage so the I was viewed from all angles.Two stage hands then carried on a sort of padded workbench,it was very heavy as they struggled to lift it.O nce in position the stagehands went through fucking motions cheered on by the crowd. I was bent over the bench,side on to the crowd,my wrists were tied,with my hips hard against the padded edge.Cont.
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