Betty sat at the breakfast bar, sipping her wine and admiring her second husband's physique as he got on with preparing dinner. Three years her junior and soon approaching his 40th birthday, he was in better shape than a lot of men half his age. His job helped with this of course; as a swimming instructor he kept fit and his muscular thighs were a sight to b...
In the bedroom, Mal immediately draws Denise into her arms and begins kissing her. Mal's gentle but demanding lips slide from Denise's mouth to her cheek, then to her chin, her throat, her shoulder. Mal then kisses the back of Denise's neck, and at the same time she slides down the zipper tab of Denise's dress. Her fingers stroke across the straps of Denise'...
Yes Mistress Yes Finally, noon! I was tired. Ready, to be off work. I just wanted to go home, take a long, hot bath, and take a nap. Michael was on a business trip, not due home until tomorrow. It would be nice to just have some alone time. I wasn't expecting Yessenia. I was locking up, when she snuck up behind me. She kissed me teasingly. "Hey hot stuff!...
Tina was sitting listening to the thunder storm raging outside the window she was relaxing, after a long week at work there was a major reconstruction of the office and it was chaotic, she had a glass of wine and a box of her favorite chocolates and the cold wet evening could have been a million miles away. Suddenly there was a knock at the door, Tina reluct...
"Does a spanking hurt?" asked Megan in a sweet, innocent little voice. "Well, I guess you could say that it hurts kinda good," I laughed, thinking to myself that we had found a golden treasure in this sweet girl. "What do you mean, BethAnne?" I could almost feel her eyes on my nicely reddened buns. "Mmm. It's a bit hard to explain. A spanking or a whippin...
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Lauren opened her eyes slowly. Her body ached, and her ass was beyond sore, but it had been completely worth the rampant anal gang bang her master had subjected her to. He was nowhere to be seen, and the flat seemed quiet, so Lauren got out of bed and headed for the shower. When she stepped into the bathroom, however, Mr Lane was slowly shaving, a thick b...
Chapter 9 - The Grateful Slave Laying naked on her front on the bare mattress bed, Lena's hands and feet are tied by leather straps to the bed posts, preventing her to move. With the bullet vibrators in her pussy and asshole at a low setting, Lena is frustrated by the constant arousal and the lack of sleep for four days. Or was five days? It's been days si...
Mia knelt on the floor, her hands resting on her thighs and her head bowed. She had been in that position for half an hour, showing patient obedience. Her mistress, Donna, sat on the sofa reading a magazine, her feet tucked under her, paying no attention to her new slave. When the door bell rang, Donna looked up and said, "Get that." Mia got to her feet as...
She was heaven and each delicate curve an endless hymn of angel's breath. And I was her disciplined follower, the worshipper of every inch of her perfection. Her body was a dream, a vision to be discovered and adored.. I'd close my eyes and still see her lying there next to me. And when she would leave me, I'd wonder if any of it had even really happened.......