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- | International Adult Weekly |
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- | Edited by The Ambassador |
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- | Published at 00:05(GMT) Every Saturday |
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- | Requestable as ADULTNEWS from 2:254/12 |
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- T A B L E O F C O N T E N T S
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- 1. EDITORIALS
- The Editor Says <Sic>.... ................................... 1
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- 2. ARTICLES & STORIES
- DANE MANOR - a John Sellers special! ......................... 2
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- 3. System List's and Anouncements
- Particpating systems ........................................ 6
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- Well after a few Internal Region 25 Fidonet Political Problems
- the Smut News letter is back again and we even have an article
- submitted by a reader. Now as you may notice from the list of
- participating systems at the end of this edition that both this
- publication and the echo's are truely international.
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- If you want to contribute to the news letter and also i need
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- I can be reached at the London Embassy BBS 2:254/12 on (44)
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- DANE MANOR by John Sellers
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- John sat scanning the latest edition of PORN MONTHLY. The magazine had
- evolved from an idea on a computer bulletin board and had started life as
- SMUT NEWS. Now it had grown into a full blown magazine with articles,
- features, pictures, adverts and even the odd competition (most of which was
- extremely odd indeed) and he was happy to be one of the select people on the
- circulation list. He had a quick look at the crossword. <1A To copulate,
- rhymes with duck, begins with F. (4 letters)>. 'Shit!', he thought, 'These
- crosswords are getting harder every month'. Flicking the page he spotted a
- personal ad. "Has sex become a routine? We can put excitement back. Call
- Dane Manor".
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- Reaching for the phone John quickly punched out the number on the
- keypad. After a couple of rings the phone was answered. "Hello. Dane Manor.
- Can I help you?". The voice was feminine, soft and sultry, his prick
- twitched with anticipation. "Hi. I'm John. I saw your ad and I wondered what
- you had to offer". "Personally John, a large pair of tits and a nice, warm
- pussy. How does that sound?", came the reply. John gulped. "Fine", he said
- nervously, "But what I meant was what services do you give?". "Anything your
- little cock desires", answered the sultry voice, "Look, why not drive down
- and spend the weekend. I'm sure we can cater to your most secret longing".
- John got the address and booked a "Fantasy Special" for the following
- weekend.
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- The days dragged but soon it was Saturday morning and John was all
- packed ready for his 'special'. The drive took two hours and he wondered
- whether he had got the directions right as he weaved through the little
- country lanes. Eventually he saw a large country house ahead and stopped at
- the gate. The board outside told him he had found Dane Manor and he made his
- way up the drive and stopped in front of the house. As he got out of the car
- he was met by a curvaceous blonde. "Hello John, I'm Christine. Welcome to
- Dane Manor. You found our secluded little den of iniquity then?". The voice
- was the same as on the phone, he marvelled at the size of her tits, 42D at
- least. "Yes, just about. It's a bit out of the way", he said still staring
- at the two huge globes floating a few feet away. "You weren't lying about
- the tits", John said summoning up his courage. "Well when you've settled
- yourself into your room I'll come up and maybe you can find out about the
- other bit", Christine purred, her tongue flicking her bottom lip
- seductively.
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- John was shown to a large double room and he quickly put his things
- away. Just then there was knock on the door and Christine entered carrying a
- large bottle of champagne and two glasses. They sat on the bed together
- drinking and talking. Every time he made a pass at Christine she made an
- excuse and poured him another drink. After a while John felt extremely
- light-headed, which was odd for him since he could always take his drink. As
- he looked at Christine's face her smile faded into a mocking sneer and he
- realised that although she had been pouring him glass after glass of
- champagne he hadn't actually seen her touch a drop. He made a move to get up
- but the room was now spinning and John collapsed back onto the bed and lost
- conscienceness.
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- John awoke to find himself spread-eagled on the floor, face up and
- stark naked. As his head cleared he tried to break his bonds but the noise
- of his struggle served only to summon his captor. Christine entered, now
- naked herself, and approached his helpless body. "You chauvinistic bastard",
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- she sneered, "You thought you were going to come here and have girls
- pampering to your every whim. How typical of the male race, they expect it
- on a plate. Well for your information, in this establishment we provide a
- service for women not men. They come here and we provide them a man to
- fulfil **their** fantasy. And you're the meat". John struggled to break free
- again but the bonds were to strong. Christine delivered him a hard kick to
- the balls, even with her bare feet she made his eyes water. She knelt beside
- him, "Unfortunately, I happen to need a dick from time to time so your first
- job is to service me". With that she knelt across his face and, grabbing his
- hair, pulled his head up to meet her juicy twat. "Suck out my juices you
- wanker, stick your tongue up my cunt", she hissed. Now, apart from the pain
- this wasn't at all bad, John reasoned, if he could have planned his visit
- beforehand then having his face buried between this gorgeous blonde's thighs
- would have been pretty high on the list. It wasn't long before his prick had
- responded to the situation and was standing proudly to attention. Christine
- removed herself from his face and sat back onto his chest. "Did you enjoy
- that?", she enquired. "Yes", John replied licking his lips, "the best cunt
- I've ever tasted". "Pity", Christine said, "you don't deserve to enjoy
- yourself. I'm going to fuck you now and woe betide you if you cum".
- Christine lowered herself down onto his prick and began to ride. Looking up
- John saw those magnificent mammaries swinging to and fro and he longed to
- reach up and caress them. He could feel the juices surging up inside him and
- he had to concentrate hard to stop from cumming. Christine was breathing
- heavy now and she ran her fingernails the entire length of John's chest
- drawing blood. John cried out with pain but Christine leaned forward and
- silenced him by pushing her tongue into his mouth. She kissed him fiercely
- as her cunt bucked up and down on his rock-hard member and with a cry of
- ecstasy she came.
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- Christine got up and walked over to a small wash basin. Rising a
- flannel she wiped herself between the legs. Then without rinsing it again
- she came over and began wiping John's face. "We can't have you looking all
- sticky for our next two ladies can we?", she said as she washed the rest of
- him. 'Two!', John thought to himself as Christine dried him with a towel,
- 'things are looking up'. Christine put on a robe and left the room. John
- tried again to release himself but within a couple of minutes she was back.
- "There you are ladies. He's all yours. Have a nice time". John looked up and
- was horrified to see two old ladies in their late sixties come into the room
- wearing what he first thought were ill-fitting pink jogging suits but he
- realised they were in fact naked. Without speaking they came over and sat
- either side of his cock which was now as limp and flaccid as the old girl's
- tits. One of them leaned over and took it into her mouth and began to give
- him one of the best blow-jobs he had ever had. Maybe it was her fifty-odd
- years experience of gobbling or the fact that she had taken her teeth out
- that made it so good, but whichever it was he found himself, almost
- involuntarily, arching his body upwards, pushing his cock deeper into her
- mouth. She moved round into the 69 position and now he was reminded of
- Billingsgate Fish Market. He knew his fate was sealed and that he would have
- to submit to it one way or another so summoning all his will and holding his
- breath he began licking away for all he was worth. Luckily for him the old
- girl wanted a fuck so she soon changed position once again and mounted his
- cock. The other old lady had been sitting by his side all this time stroking
- his body, she now moved up and flapped one of her tits into his face for him
- to suck. John was just thinking to herself that she must be the maternal
- type when she squatted above his face and demanded to be licked out. It
- wouldn't have been so bad if her position had not meant his nose was poked
- up her arsehole. Realising that the only way to get this over and done with
- was to give them what wanted so he bucked and licked and pushed and sucked
- for all he was worth until finally they were satisfied and left.
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- Christine came back in and her nose twitched at the smell. "You
- **have** been having a nice time haven't you?", she said mockingly, "Phew!.
- I think I'd better open a window before your next customer, and you could do
- with a shower". 'A shower!', John thought, 'my chance to escape'. But his
- hopes were soon dashed as Christine went to a drawer and took out what
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- looked like a small handcuff with a chain attached. She closed the ring
- around the base of his prick and balls and he knew there was no way he could
- withdraw his balls back through the ring without causing excruciating pain.
- The other end of the chain she padlocked to a ring on the floor, then
- releasing John's bonds she told him to go and shower. The chain was just
- long enough for him to reach the shower cubicle and he thankfully washed
- away the putrid liquid that was sticking to his face and cock.
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- John towelled himself dry then, at Christine's command, resumed his
- spread-eagled position as his bonds were secured once more. "And now", she
- said, "You have three ladies to service". 'Lady what', thought John,
- 'Gorillas? Dogs? Mongolian Skunk Rats?'. After what he had just been through
- anything was possible. Christine removed the ring from his balls and left
- the room once more.
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- Presently the door opened and in came three gorgeous girls, wearing
- only black stockings and suspender belts, looking every bit like every man's
- fantasy. One of them stepped forward. "Hi", she said, "I'm Debbie". Things
- were certainly looking up, this girl was stunning and he knew that what ever
- she had in mind for him he would be a willing participant. Debbie approached
- him and knelt by his side. "My! you are a big boy", she said running her
- finger up the length of his prick making it stiffen, "I hope you don't
- suffer from premature ejaculation John, I need it good and hard for a long
- while yet". "Don't worry", replied John, "That's one thing I've never
- suffered from". He couldn't keep his eyes off of her luscious cunt
- glistening seductively from the midst of her soft pubic hair. As if reading
- his mind Debbie moved forward bringing her pussy into tonging distance and
- supported John's head as he probed tentatively at her large clitoris with
- his tongue. Debbie shivered as a thrill shot through her body. John felt a
- mouth close around his cock and a tongue began to explore his body as the
- other girls joined in. He could hear Debbie breathing heavily as he sucked
- and licked at her sweet hole, lapping the juices which were now flowing
- freely. John was feeling pleased with himself at being able to excite this
- girl so completely using only his tongue when there was a rush of liquid
- into his mouth. At first he thought she must have released an excessive
- amount of 'girly fluid' as she climaxed but his taste buds clued him into
- the fact that Debbie had actually pissed into his mouth. Looking up his eyes
- met hers and he detected a hint of apprehension in them. It seemed she
- seeked approval not disgust and he was in no mood to let her down. Resuming
- his oral assault on her twat with renewed vigour she cried out with pleasure
- as she peaked and flooded his mouth and face with urine. The other girls
- were now at his head watching gleefully as the golden cascade covered his
- face. Swallowing as fast as he could he was surprised that the taste was not
- at all unpleasant, if fact he found the whole experience sexually
- stimulating. Soon Debbie's climax began to subside and the piss came in
- short bursts as her bladder emptied.
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- Sitting back Debbie looked at John's piss-drenched face and smiled at
- her handiwork. "Well?", asked Debbie, "What do you think". "Great", replied
- John, "What now?". "More!. Sorry I should have introduced my friends.
- Sandra, and Karen. They're also into piss-fun". John had already guessed
- that by the way they were eagerly lapping the excess moisture from his face.
- "John?", said Debbie, "If were to release you from your bonds do you promise
- not to escape?". "I promise", replied John, "I'm looking forward to the next
- bit. But I wouldn't want to get you into trouble with that Christine, she
- can be an evil bitch". "I know", said Debbie, "that's why I hired her". John
- stared quizzically at Debbie who answered his unasked question, "I own Dane
- Manor", she said. Moving over to him Debbie undid the chains which held him
- and John embraced her, holding her naked body close to his and kissing her
- deeply. His prick was still rigid and he rolled her over and moved to enter
- her but she stopped him. "There'll be plenty of time for that later", she
- said, "I think Sandra is in need of your cock at the moment". John turned
- and saw that Sandra was busily frigging herself with three fingers and went
- over to her. He took her hand, which was wet with her love juices, put it to
- his mouth and licked the sticky excretions from her fingers.
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- Easing her back he mounted her, sliding his hard cock into her waiting
- pussy. Karen stood above them teasing her clitoris as John plunged his prick
- in and out of Sandra. As the excitement mounted Karen let fly with a shower
- of piss over both of them. The tingling sensation of the warm liquid landing
- on his back drove John to new heights and he had to slow his rhythmic
- pumping or risk cumming too soon. The urine that hit his head had soaked
- into his hair and was now running down over his face and onto Sandra's face
- as they kissed. Just as the flow was stopping Sandra urged John to withdraw
- as she was about to cum. John withdrew and sat back on his haunches between
- her legs as Sandra brought herself to climax with her fingers. As she did so
- she arched her back and managed to direct a jet of piss upwards towards John
- which hit him full in the face then trailed down his chest as the power
- declined. Thoroughly soaked, with all of the girls satisfied, John decided
- it was time for another shower.
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- Coming out of the shower cubicle John saw that Sandra and Karen had
- left and Debbie was lying in the bed. "Come over here", she said, "It's
- about time you got your reward". John approached the bed and climbed in.
- Debbie moved down and wrapped her luscious lips around John's large cock and
- began to suck him gently. It was all he could do from blasting his spunk
- down her throat. Debbie brought John to the edge of climax several times
- with her mouth and tongue then positioned herself on all fours in front of
- him. Not needing any words John quickly moved behind her and pushed his dick
- into her cunt. After several minutes he decided to try the other delight on
- offer and withdrawing from her cunt he pushed into her arse. Debbie bucked
- backwards and forwards matching his thrust and soon John realised he could
- hold back no longer. Pulling out his prick he grasped it in his hand and
- began to wank furiously. The spunk flew out with great force and landed on
- Debbie's back who was using her fingers to finish herself off. As she came
- she sprayed the bed with her golden wee. Debbie then turned around and
- sucked at John's cock which was still pumping out some spunk, keeping her
- mouth firmly round it until she was sure there was none left to drink.
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- It was time for another shower but this time they shared it together,
- caressing and soaping each other until the excitement took over again and
- they fucked again in the shower cubicle. When they came out the bed had been
- changed and Debbie left him to sleep off his day's 'work'.
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- As John booked out of Dane Manor the next morning he knew that although
- he had been held captive and abused he had never experienced such a lift to
- his sexual awareness in all of his life and as Christine took his Visa
- details he knew it was money well spent. Christine handed him back his
- credit card and smiled warmly, "Thank you sir. I hope you enjoyed your
- visit". "Yes. Thank you", John replied and headed for the door. "Come again
- soon", John heard a voice say. Looking over to the manager's office he saw
- Debbie standing in the doorway. He smiled and waved. He had every intention
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- S y s t e m L i s t ' s a n d A n o u n c e m e n t s
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- This is a current list of participating systems around the world.
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- System Location Phone number Node No.
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- The London Embassy London,UK 01-366-1778 2:254/12
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- The Strange Brew! Croydon,UK 01-688-5756 2:254 /19
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- The Connection London,UK 01-978-8540 2:254/2
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- The Penguin Yorkshire,UK 0943-830820 2:258/43
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- Frix Reading,UK 0734-420229 2:253/112
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- White Lightning Newbury,UK 0635-37259 2:257/9
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- Komputer Knowledge Kings Risbro' 0844-274065 2:257/19
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- BBS09 QuickBBS HST Portsmouth,UK 0705-736025 2:251/11
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- D No Place Like Home University 301-454-0360 1:109/506
- Park, MD USA
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- D Falcons Rock University 301-217-9058 1:109/501
- Park, MD USA
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- The Dungeon Sunnyvale,CA USA 408-992-0846 1:143/40
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- The Stargazer Laporte,TX USA 713-470-8987 1:106/131
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- Hefty's Villiage Memphis,TN USA (Un-Listed) 7:720/13
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- C Zonzr East BBS Fairfax,VA USA 703-845-1125 1:109/114
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- D The Gateway Greentown,MD USA 301-972-1428 1:109/204
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- D Morningstar Silver Spring 301-946-3431 1:109/409
- MD USA
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- D Swizzle Stick Washington DC,USA 202-234-3521 1:109/441
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