The Raggedy Boy

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Melissa sighed as she sipped her cocktail. “I so envy my kids. It was absolutely the best sex of my life – and it will never happen again.”Terry lifted her eyebrows. “You’re sending both of the twins? Is Henry OK with that?”Melissa smirked. “It was Henry’s idea. He proposed their names down at the club. But I still wish it were me instead of them.”Terry looked wistful, then blushed and looked down. “He wouldn’t take me. By the time my parents proposed me, I, uh, wasn’t a virgin. And he knew! It’s not fair, but somehow he knew…” she trailed off.She looked up at her friend. “What was it like? I mean, you’ve said repeatedly that it was the best sex of your life – and at sixteen! – but what actually, you know, happened?”Melissa looked distant, then said, wistfully, “Everything…”****Tor stood on the stage of the club, Amazin Sex, in the group display room, and looked out at the candidates. Fourteen of them would be coming to him. Now was the moment when he selected the fourteen he wanted.“Let the candidates come forward,” he said in a deep bellow, repeating the traditional call, spoken aloud at the club – and elsewhere bonus veren siteler – for many, many years.The first one eagerly ran up the stairs to the stage, a girl, dressed in virginal white, no make-up, her face freshly scrubbed, and trying her best to look untouched and serene.She looked into the face that aroused so much adoration, so much envy, so much longing…So much fear.While his face was surprisingly beautiful, his head was enormous, sitting on a thick, stubby neck attached to a massive body. His unruly mop of hair ran down the nape of his neck in ringlets, with a couple of curls poking out on top. His fulsome beard was another mass of curls down his front. His eyes were huge and liquid, but oddly – dead.He had, as many of the club members had said over the years, enormous charisma. Sexual magnetism seemed to roll off him in waves, like mist off of dry ice. He was the club, and everyone there knew it. And they worshipped him.He looked the first young woman deeply in the eyes, then ran a finger up her arm to her bare shoulder. She shivered violently. He nodded. “Accepted.”The bedava bahis next candidate was a young man, who regarded Tor with some hostility, challenging him. Tor leaned back and glared at him. The young man blinked, then looked down. Tor smacked the young man on his bare arm, then gripped it and shook him. The young man ripped his arm away.Tor shook his head. “Not accepted.” The young man snorted, and marched off the stage.Next: another young man, tall, slender, blond, muscular. He regarded Tor with some amusement. Tor licked his lips, lean forward and sniffed at the young man, then grabbed his wrist, turned his hand up, and licked his palm. The blond boy shivered and turned his head away. Tor smiled. “Accepted.”The parade went on, with anxious parents eager to have their child or children accepted. Acceptance meant status, stature, free lifetime membership for the selected young people – and access to secret rooms upstairs in the club for the parents. And, as some of them knew, it meant a lifetime of longing for what had happened when they were sixteen…At the last, a young woman deneme bonus walked up. She neither challenged, nor deferred to Tor. She just stood there, waiting. Her friends called her Tessa.Tor stopped and just stared at her for a long time. Tessa held his gaze impassively. Tor stood up.The audience held their breath. If he accepted her, he would have the requisite number of proposed newcomers, seven girls, seven boys, all supposedly virgins. If not, all would be rejected, and the club would be shut down until enough candidates could be found that the number was likely to be fulfilled. And, as virgins tended to be ephemeral, parents proposed their children soon after their sixteenth birthday, after telling them how wonderful it would be if they could just wait to have sex!And, as the parents found plain-vanilla sex, or, indeed, any kind of sex outside of the club – uninteresting – they were desperate that Tor be pleased, and that the club remain open.Tor walked around Tessa, sniffing at her armpit and pussy, poking, prodding, feeling, lifting her dress and peeking underneath, then licking behind her ear. Tessa bore it without movement, without comment, seemingly indifferent.Finally, Tor faced her, and leaned in so that their noses were practically touching, staring deeply into her eyes. She didn’t flinch, didn’t move back up, didn’t blink, just returned his gaze.

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