I was at her feet, eyes lowered, when she told me to start worshipping her pussy. I did so, with so much eagerness to please and practiced fervor – but she would not have it. She grabbed my hair and yanked back and down, making me lose my balance and making me fall on my
I am slave Leigh. My Master’s name is Dark Hunter. I am allowed to call Him Dark Hunter, Sir or Master. I was instructed to write this out by my Master and share it with the world. I am to write out: a) The nature of my relationship with Dark Hunter b) Why I am
My boyfriend is very sexual and wants to have sex almost anywhere. I consider myself a sexual person as well, but I’m not as into public or outdoor sex as he is. It’s not that I’m ashamed of my body, I’m 5’5″ and very well-proportioned. Blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin – I’ve been told
Quickies are my thing. I like to get in and get out, so to speak. So I’m always looking for women with the same idea. It’s hard to miss a horny woman if you have a little practice. Me? I can sense them a mile away. The other day, for instance, I was at the
Lisa was what they call a prima donna. She gets her nails done every two weeks like clockwork, won’t go out without her makeup on, always dresses in the latest styles, says “ish” to housework, etc. You get the idea. She was the same way about sex. She rarely enjoyed sex and simply “got it
Eddie got a raging hard-on just looking at her. At 5’7″, she weighed about 130 pounds, and was luscious and firm from head to toe. Her cleavage strained against the pink sun dress she was wearing and her long, blonde hair tickled her shoulders & back. She had a gorgeous smile and knock-you-dead blue eyes.
Russ loved to give his girlfriend oral. In fact, he could never get enough of it. She thought it was great until about 3 weeks into it when her pussy was getting really sore and sensitive and she just couldn’t take it anymore. She loved that he was so into oral, but he really was
Dear Lusty Tits Magazine; Of course I have to start this letter with the compulsory, “I never thought I’d be writing to your letters forum.” But it’s true; I guess I’m what you would call a really shy guy. I rarely talk to women I don’t know, but I truly appreciate them and lust after
I had decided to go to the movies by myself for a change, simply out of boredom. My boyfriend was out of town, and my girlfriends all seemed to be busy. I put on a flowing skirt, and a v-neck tee-shirt with a loose sweater over it. Why dress up just to go to the
Life went on like that for almost the entire 5 years. It was amazing how much it was the same from day to day. I serviced the Bemertons sexually in addition to my housework, was punished for a (very) few transgressions, and reaffirmed to Mr. Coleman and Mrs. Camden on a monthly basis that I
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