He had climaxed without authorization. If he were one of the OTHER people I played with, I'd have beat him scarlet and tied his dick up with extra rough 7/8" jute rope for a transgression like that. But I was here as a favor to a friend, as a distraction for Dave, not as a true Dominatrix. It was a bitch, having to walk on eggshells like this. "Put your fi...
As the evening wore on it came time for Mary to go home. They both discussed the time it will take to remove and cleanse and the suggestion of taking a sleeping tablet did sound good as long as Susan was there to keep an eye on her. Susan watched Mary walk to the car and smiled to herself. It seems Mary was getting used to the heels. The way her tits and ar...
Yesterday, had been an interesting day. Morgan had witnessed the punishments of both Cassie and Alexis for their failures at the office, and Morgan had been left to simply observe and enjoy, bathing in the success of her own sexually satisfying endeavors with the staff and in being in the Master's favour for it. Alexis, small and petite, had been strapped do...
Beaver Jones was walking slowly towards the bank of the river Minge. She was a tall blonde assassin. With red lipstick, a fur coat, and a killer smile to die for. The people saw her as public enemy number 1. Her juices flowed from the de-industrialisation penis, swollen with the heady gains of a capitalist sweat-gland. It was a powerful symbol of the Soviet...
The last person I expected to see at the bachelor party was Jenn. She was branching out: she'd gone from considering a new job as a hooker to filming amateur porn to here, ringmaster of a live porno show for a small group of horny guys. She had taken to coming over to fuck me and taking my books as payment -- it was a great system, I paid $5 for a bargain bi...
Wendy put her hand into my hair and pulled my head up to look at her, "It appears that my boots are soiled, Dildo Whore. You better go get something to clean them up quickly or I'll have you use your tongue." I got up and quickly ran into the bathroom to get a towel. I returned to the living room and knelt by my mistress. Her foot was tapping and Mark was s...
Melissa had told him if he were to take the time to visit her, he wouldn't be disappointed. That was one thing that Jimmy definitely was not: disappointed. Now he lay spread eagle amongst five other sweaty bodies, each one trying to catch their breath. A bright smile came across his lips as his mind quickly raced over the events of the night. The sun was bre...
A couple months had passed since business partners Jason and Shane began double-teaming Jason's secretary, Abby. The first couple weeks were a blur, during which the 25-year-old blonde was treated to about as much dick as she had in the rest of her life combined aided by the fact that she was almost always taking two simultaneously. None of the three of them...
Hello, there. My name is Gina Jean. I am a plump, forty-something black woman of Haitian origin living in the grime-infested city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. I live with my husband and brats on the west side. Like many black chicks in the old hood, I'm not much in the face or personality departments but I've got a thick body, big tits and a b...
Peter Grayson woke up late that morning his head ringing from his hangover. Slowly getting up out of bed, he made his way over to his bathroom washing his face in an attempt to wake himself up. Looking up in the mirror, Peter checked himself out. Peter Grayson was eighteen years old with short brown hair and brown eyes. He was tall with a muscular body and s...