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Smut Relay Part 13 – Reunited by Name Unmentionable

Continued from Smut Relay Part 12 – The Turning Tide by Brigit Delaney Ben tried to stay resolute, but Elly’s decades of experience soon got the better of him and he was unable to deny her. There was something about the way she positioned her lips, her tongue, her teeth. He wasn’t the only one who noticed. Elita watched Elly. The way she expertly glided around the head of his cock before taking him deep into her throat only to hold a moment until he was just on the edge of release. She knew when to add her hands to edge him even further, and she always knew when to back off. It had been years since Elita had gotten

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Smut Relay Part 12: The Turning Tide by Brigit Delaney

Continued from Smut Relay Part 11 – Back on Dry Land by Floss “Can you get me out of here,” Elly inquired quietly. Elita responded in a quick whisper, “Master Ben has the keys, Miss, but he and the dark man are asleep down the hall, and I think I can get them without much trouble. It might take me awhile, however. I will have to play a role…one that I don’t particularly love, but it will do the trick.” “Don’t worry, I’ll wait here, since I have nowhere else to go and no way to get there.” Elly knew Elita was just trying to help her and didn’t deserve her unintentionally sour tone. “I’ll be back soon.” “Elita! Wait!”

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Smut Relay Part 11: Back on Dry Land by Floss

Continued from Smut Relay Part 10 – Unexpected Friend by Lord Raven The word fiasco didn’t even begin to cover the shit show that was unravelling in front of Elly. She had thought she was at the helm of all the deceit and mayhem. It turns out she was as clueless as Jay. Poor Jay. He’d had his faults, but he did not deserve the torture Richard and Ben had put him through. No one deserved that, except perhaps Richard and Ben. They thought they were so clever, putting all the pieces together, erring on the side of caution that Elly wasn’t all she seemed and that her interest in Richard might not be genuine. If only Ben hadn’t seen

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Smut Relay Part 10: Unexpected Friend by Lord Raven

Continued from Smut Relay Part 9: Dropping Anchor by Cousin Pons The row on the deck was brief, most never even knew fate was breathing down their neck. Jay saw his crew that would normally have stopped this intruder each laying in a pool of their own blood. Only the sixth man even put of what was an attempt at a fight but Ben had taken them all by surprise. His white cotton shirt and pants now splattered with the blood of the former crew. “’Hello Eleanor, my apologies about the mess but you said you wanted a private meeting with the three of us. They seemed like they would get in the way.” His thick accent had grown from

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Smut Relay Part 9: Dropping Anchor by Cousin Pons

Continued from Smut Relay Part 8: Becoming Eleanor by May More Eleanor put Jay on hold while she tried to find out more about the mystery of Elizabeth’s father. It would do him good to be denied her pussy for a bit. He wouldn’t go short as she knew there were plenty of others who would be only to keen to open up for him. The letters her grandfather had left her were rather sketchy concerning what actually happened. It seemed that Eleanor’s mum, Gillian, had being going out with a young lad called Ben Carter. Later letters hinted that he had moved away with his parents before finding out that he was Elizabeth’s father. Eleanor was a cunning and

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Smut Relay Part 8: Becoming Eleanor by May More

Continued from Smut Relay Part 7: Living Doll by Posy Churchgate As Eleanor’s blouse fell to the floor Jay slapped the left side of her breast. “Fuck Elly, you are smouldering. Your sister may be beautiful but it would be hard for any slut to be as sexy as you. Men would walk over broken glass to get their hands on your goods.” He undid his fly and pushed Eleanor by her shoulders to a kneeling position. His cock bounced out of his trousers into her mouth. She looked up at Jay and saw the sheer longing in his eyes. What was it about this man that made her cunt throb? It wasn’t just that she always wanted what her

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Smut Relay Part 7 : Living Doll by Posy Churchgate

Continued from Smut Relay part 6: Sisters by Hannah Lockhardt Elly tried to shake herself free of memories which might cloud her judgement. As far as Jay knew they’d embarked on this elaborate plan purely to lure her rich, crass and selfish husband Richard into marriage and then empty his bank balance. He had swallowed the story she’d spun him about wanting revenge on the overbearing social climber who had dated then dumped Elizabeth, rendering her rejected and alone when she came to America in search of acting roles. Elizabeth’s lack of success had led to anxiety and depression and, despite putting on a brave front to family back home, she had descended into a negative spiral of self-doubt and

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Smut Relay Part 6: Sisters by Hannah Lockhardt

Continued from Smut Relay Part 5 – A Curved Blade by Molly Moore Eleanor’s Grandfather was a butcher – a small, stocky Greek man with the biggest smile and the shortest fuse. From him she had learnt and taken to heart the necessity of keeping a blade sharp; and she loved to watch him sharpen his tools on the leather strop that hung against the whitewashed wall of the shop. When her father took over the business and insisted on upgrading to an electric sharpener, Eleanor had asked if she could keep the leather as a memento of the happy memories watching her Grandfather. She was twenty three years old and an hour after the leather was placed into her custody,

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Smut Relay Part 5: A Curved Blade by Molly Moore

Continued from Smut Relay Part 4 – Reasons by Hyacinth Jones Eleanor sat at the nose of the boat. The sound of the sails fluttering in the warm breeze fitted perfectly with the noise of the hull as it cut through the water. It was so peaceful. Eleanor couldn’t remember the last time she had felt this at peace, probably before Elizabeth had died but that was so long ago now she couldn’t be sure. The sun was sitting right on the horizon, it turned a deep red colour as it had slipped closer and closer to the sea. Soon it would be gone and the boat would be lost into the dark night. Eleanor reached down to check the

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Smut Relay Part 4: Reasons by Hyacinth Jones

Continued from Smut Relay Part 3 – Decisions, Decisions by Violet Fawkes Jay and Elly froze and watched Richard grip the bars thinking hard, calculating. “Ok. You’ll get your money.” *** Richard liked to think of himself as a good person. He gave old ladies his seat on the subway when he was forced to ride it, dutifully bought Girl Scout cookies every year, and gave an occasional $5 dollar bill to a panhandler. But really, he was an asshole and he knew it. First there were his fraternity years at Dartmouth. His sense of entitlement was set loose on drunken co-eds looking to impress rich boys with connections and fancy cars. It was a year of questionable yeses and

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