Tamara and I set out on a partly cloudy, cool fall day to beach-walk, packing some sandwiches, cameras and a couple beers. I'm wearing some tight, slender jeans with a nicely tight thong underneath, along with my lightly insulated, maroon windbreaker with black turtleneck and embroidered black bra underneath. Topping it all off with conservative earrings, ba...
My husband wants to be dominated. By me. Well, it would be a scary prospect in itself, and it surely would break up a marriage or two. Mine is already breaking. We are hanging by a thread here. And one of our biggest problems is sex. Lack of it. I am a slut. Really. I am still, for all intents and purposes, a closeted sub. I had a medical fetish before...
Im in the middle of a room wearing ankle and wrist cuffs with my shapely arms hooked firmly above my head stretching my 5'7 frame to the breaking point... My 34 C perky 20 year old breasts are barely covered in a shimmery triangle bikini top and my sexy 24 inch waist and 32 inch hips are accentuated by the shiny thong bottom thats currently wedged in my ass...
Leigh grew up in a very conservative household, and thus entered her first relationship with no real understanding of sex, and an intention to hold off until marriage. She and her boyfriend Chris dated for a long time, though, and over the years they went further and further, finally having sex the summer after their senior year of high school. They dated fo...
Hello boys. I'm Miss Crystal. I'll give you a little mental picture of myself first. I'm 6'1" (And no, I don't mind being called an Amazon.), thin around the middle, 38D tits (Which you will never even get to see. Poor thing.), long brown hair, nice legs (pretty muscular—not toothpicks), and I do love to dress sexy. I still like to wear high heels even thoug...
Meet the Lutz family. Well, that's their legal name, anyway. Most people who know them refer to them by their nickname: the Slut family. Marsha Lutz is a widow, 42 years old, and the very definition of a MILF. Her husband died almost ten years ago -- probably from exhauation -- leaving her to raise their twin boys and one daughter. Marsha's husband left her...
Amy was giddy with excitement when her parents dropped her off at the Central University of North Texas. Everything was about to change for her. She'd been teased and bullied all through high-school for her appearance (she's barely five feet tall, skinny, flat-chested (but with big, sensitive nipples, and freckled) and for her general nerdiness—she read a lo...
His blondish housewife was trembling and wouldn't make eye contact when she got into my car. We were in the back of a Target parking lot. She had picked this place because she thought it was public, and safe. She was dressed in a purple velour track suit that made her look a bit frumpy. In reality, she had the type of body that really got me hard. A big,...
Twenty minutes to go. A few days ago I had posted an ad online looking for someone to come to my place so that I could, to quote my ad, "get treated like a tranny slut by a true Dom of a man." I kept the ad low-key and photo-less to ensure none of my colleagues from work saw it of course, but more importantly, I was a Domme in my own spare time and did not w...
It was the end of summer and the beginning of college fall semester but the Georgia air was still humid and warm. Off campus, young sophomore Ethan was asleep in his apartment. He was a fit, shorthaired, clean cut young man. An aspiring business major who enjoyed kickboxing. Two young men, disguised with neoprene ski masks, quietly entered his apartment...