"What do you want from me?!" she whispered hoarsely, her voice quavering. "You KNOW what I want!" he answered, his body pressed up against her, his warm breath made the hair on the nape of her neck flutter. "I can't do that, and you know it ...." she was almost begging now - begging him to back down. But he was not going to be denied - not this time. H...
Daddy's Poker Slut I had always been a daddy's girl. Ever since he and my mom spilt I had been living with just him. He was very attractive at 6' 2 200lbs brown hair and big brown eyes, and was a true ladies man. As a bachelor I grew up seeing him with all kinds of women, mostly bimbos though. Ever since I was 18 he had been dressing me as well as fucking...
He unlocked the car and held the door open for her and watched as she carefully sat down on the seat. Her legs were left partially open, giving him an excellent view of her pink, lacy panties. He was pretty damned sure she knew exactly what she was doing. He shut her door and then climbed in the driver's side, closing the door behind him. Silence was literal...
Danielle wrists hung from a hook that was suspended from the ceiling in the middle of Jared's Dungeon. The cuffs were soft leather and absolutely inescapable without help. While Jared had been stringing her up, Violet had been cuffing Danielle's ankles into a spreader bar, wide enough that her pussy lips were left open and vulnerable. As she'd secured Daniel...
It was Thursday and it was a day which Stacey would never forget. It was 8.45am Stacey had cooked and cleaned up the breakfast. Before kissing and waving goodbye to her husband Neil as he set of to work. He was hoping that he would sell some cars because Stacey was no longer working as a teacher this put massive pressure on him to bring home a good pay. Comb...
As Salaam Alaikum, my dear. Thank you for coming by. I'm Mistress Sagal, the only Somali Muslim dominatrix on this planet. As far as I know. Got a story to share with you. It's about my BDSM journey. Before we go any further, I want to disabuse you of the notion that Muslim men and Muslim women are somehow different from other human beings. We definitely nee...
*WARNING!! This story is in no way based on anything real and is completely fiction. Do not take this story seriously as it is only for your enjoyment. Anyone below the age of 18 is not allowed to read as it is rather explicit, leave reviews please and I hope you enjoy* *This story is continued straight Kinky Khaleesi Pt. 02, but involves Holly more in the...
When my wife first told me she was interested in BDSM, I didn't know how to react. I didn't know much about it but I knew I didn't want to hurt her. After some conversations and research, we started trying things weekly. To my surprise, I'm enjoying it. I've learned that even when I'm "hurting" her, I'm not actually hurting her. I'm giving her enjoyment. She...
In college I discovered my pussy. And guys discovered it too. Lots of guys. Blessed with a stunning figure and mouth-watering boobs I had a fantastic time. Partied every night, got drunk most of the time and got laid all the time. My first paid sex was a joke... sort of. At a party, dirty dancing with a cute guy who said I looked like Wonder Woman. We...
I, Veena, well-educated, high class women was now working naked in my house in front of my husband and the low class maid servant, Suja. This has been my plight since morning. The only towel that covered me was taken away by Vivek, my husband, and left me to suffer the perils of losing a bet. I continued naked in the house, cleaning all the ceilings and try...