Amber had been married to Steve for 3 weeks. She was so happy to be a new bride and she was so in love with Steve – she was on cloud 9. She loved working at home during the day while her man went out and earned a living for their little family of two.
The whip had always been familiar to her. As a kid, it was her punishment by her stern father, who believed in corporal punishment. Also, by her school headmaster, who was a strict disciplinarian, and seeing that she had a smart mouth, she was always getting disciplined. But now Mistress Persephone was on the other
Brittany was at the grocery store shopping when she was picking out tomatoes and the plastic bag broke! All of the tomatoes fell to the floor with an overwhelming splat – some beyond salvation. As she was embarrassed by her faux pas, she looked around to see if anyone had witnessed the event. “Need some
Andrea was a dancer at a strip club. She was a single mother and she did what she had to do to keep food on the table. However, she actually loved her job. She loved the attention she’d get from horny men as she’d tease them into taking their money. She loved all of the
Vicki and Doug were a married couple who liked to swap partners. They frequently had parties at their house where other couples would come over and they would sleep with each other’s spouses. The whole orgy scene was a very exciting thing for Vicki and Doug, and they took part in each opportunity that came
Bruce was a guy that loved his football. He was a fanatic! He’d watch the college games all day on Saturday and the pro games all day on Sunday, and, of course, couldn’t miss the Monday Night Football! His wife, Sasha, went crazy whenever a game was on. That meant she was a widow for
Mike always knew that he loved to be spanked. As a child, he would get into trouble at school deliberately so his busty blonde second-grade teacher, Miss Spencer, would give him five whacks on the rear end. However, Mike kept his secret fetish to himself. After all, the girls he had been dating were too
she was well used. kneeling, cum dripping from her pussy, thighs coated with her own cum and his mixed, her asshole slick with lubricant and still gaping from a hard fucking. she was well used by him but, certainly not done. as she quivered another aftershock squished out more cum to drip down her legs.
The first trickle of blood down her neck tickled far more than she had expected. The red liquid stained her skin as it fell down the shallow of her throat and over her collar bone. With slow deliberation it traced a red line down her right breast, just the side curve and then welled up
Mistress Sabrina giggled as she applied the lubricant to the slave’s already wet pussy. The girl was soaking wet from the long ordeal of being tied to the spanking bench so securely, she couldn’t move a muscle. Ropes laced over her legs every several inches and then across her back the same way. Her arms
she knelt on the floor waiting for his return. she was dressed as ordered in a lacey white baby doll nighty that was so sweet and innocent, she felt like she was ready for a slumber party and not to serve her master. she was though, in fact, waiting to be used by him in
she was laying on her back on the bed. hands and feet tied to the wrought iron bed posts so that she was spread eagle and exposed. naked except for a blindfold he had left her there for some 15 minutes, her anticipation growing to a fevered pitch as she waited and imagined. when his
She was on her hands and knees, ass stuck up in the air, heavy breasts hanging down, her sweet face looking back at him. She had a pleading look that he understood. As inviting as her bare pussy was, as much as he wanted nothing more than to bury his cock deep in her and
The rain lashed down onto Tiffany’s nude flesh as she pulled against the ropes binding her. In mock desperation, she tried to escape, hearing his footfalls on the wet rooftop. The soles of his boots clicking through the shallow puddles that gathered, the steady clicking of his approach like thundering drums in her ears. She
When I walked into the room, I was struck by a sight that made me livid immediately. My pastels crushed and ground to dust, pieces of handmade watercolor paper with big smiley face drawings on them, colorful scrawling rainbows drawn on the wall, and her, standing there with smears of pigments coloring her white cotton
Tara Andrews muttered as she walked to her closet. What on earth was she going to wear? Dan, her husband, had received an invitation to an exclusive party held by his boss. These parties were known throughout town as ‘social events’ and a personal invite was a coveted treasure. That still didn’t solve the problem
I am your typical good girl. You know the type – cute, sweet, and boring. Well, for my twenty-first birthday, I decided to change all that. It wasn’t that I hadn’t had sex, or even a fair amount of it, just none had been very eventful. I wanted to do something I would have never
last night at jakes started out looking like a bust. there had been no fresh meat in sight. i had been frequenting jakes for the past four months. it was the perfect pick-up joint. mainly male dominated, its interior was dark and smoky. jakes was a man’s bar, and just what i was looking for.
I hadn’t realized that there’d be another woman in attendance this evening. I guess this was a good thing as she could concentrate on one of the men, and I could concentrate on the other. Where was the other guy, anyway? I wondered what she was being paid. I’m sure not as much as I’d
The warehouse was cold when she entered. Her fear, amplified by the chill in the air, made her shiver noticeably as she walked out of the hot sunshine into the cool darkness. Her eyes took a few minutes to adjust to the dim room, the dust seeming to hang in the air indefinitely. It was
She walked down the back alleyway, trying to be small and unnoticed. She wasn’t sure why she was doing this or even if there was something other than walking down a trashy alley that she was doing. This place was legend. A friend of a friend knew a guy…that sorta direction, but she had to
The next couple of months flew by. Ember took to her new role quickly. And why shouldn’t she? I paid her two grand a week just for breathing. Hey, I know it sounds like a lot, but consider the alternative. I know you already know what I’m talking about. Our problems had healed as completely
Isn’t it funny how the most incongruous of details seem to be the ones that linger in memory in times of extreme duress? This idea fluttered through Diane Greer’s scattered thoughts as she watched two of her students enter the detention hall. Rumi Sakakura and Eileen Moss appeared right on time. This pleased her. Having
Jade opened her eyes, but the room was too dark to see. She tried to move her arms, but they were bound above her head. Not tight enough to cause pain, but enough to keep her immobile. Could she move her legs? “Damn!” She was tied spread-eagled. “What the hell happened?” She tried to remember,
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
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
I began my day at 6am, showering, cleaning my room, and dressing for my first day of work. I was so nervous I had butterflies, but I knew after last night that I was ready for anything! At 7am I started work. It didn’t take me long to fall into the normal swing of things.
“Yes, Mr. Coleman, I’m ready for my test.” He closed the door behind him and walked over to me. “Kneel and suck my cock.” I kneeled without hesitation and unzipped his trousers. I pulled out his cock, flaccid and small, and sucked it into my mouth. I ran my tongue around it as I sucked
My college roommate was such a bitch. She used to take messages from boys and never give them to me, leave the place a mess all the time, and make me do her laundry. She was also hot as hell. She was 5’9″, long straight brown hair, hazel almond shaped eyes, Mediterranean skin and big,
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