This is the second half of "A Little Mean." * * * * * He had gone out to the bar with his buddies, knowing that his wife was bound and being fucked by two vibrators at home. After another one of her bitchy moods, he needed a drink. Besides, the camcorder was catching it all. He had left her about eleven. The bar closed at 2:00. Three hours should be enou...
she grunted with each impact of the wide polished oak paddle. No longer did she sob, no longer did she scream, yet each grunt was loud despite the muffling of the pillow. she was taking it quite well, extremely well. While her body continued to jump and twist involuntarily with each strike, while her limbs pulled instinctively against the chains which conn...
Please note that all characters are consenting, legal adults. Enjoy! :-) As You lay down on the bed, i crawl on top of You and start kissing Your lips slowly and softly. Hungrily i move down to Your chin, as i kiss a trail down to Your neck. Breathing lightly, i start whispering softly just how much i love my Master. how much You mean to me. What a good Mas...
...the rattle of the buckle as she slowly attaches the leather cuff to her ankle sending a thrill through her, she closes her eyes a moment and enjoys that feeling...hands trembling she attaches a cuff to her other ankle, and matching ones to her wrists, enjoying the feel of the leather. Breathing deeply the smell, she murmurs softly to herself, a hand reach...
The room is dark, floors are bare but for a square carpet in the middle.... it is this, most likely oriental. Your steps echo across the room. You travel the walls, lighting fat candles as you go, and soon the room is bathed in a flickering light. Simple, but you don't need much to do your work.A knock at the door and a girl, short, tan skin, short dark ha...
The first thing i noticed was how Her skin smelled just the way it looked: Darkly sweet with the hint of a spice that i just couldn't name. Floating on top of her natural scent was that mixture of cigarette smoke and beauty products that's spelle "desire" to me since i started shooting women in the little studio at my old college. I took a deep breath to sav...
Simone caught his gaze. "I don't get it." Brian looked contrite. "I am sorry." "Fuck." Her thundercloud brows. Forest fire eyes. Simone continued in a controlled and deadly voice, "I do not understand." "I don't understand either," Brian replied. "I got wrapped up in a lousy program." Simone entered the kitchen. Brian followed her. "Doing what exactly?"...
The cool, hard touch of my dining room table fades as your nude spread eagled body lays bound upon it; its surface absorbing the warmth emanating from your hot, lithe form. I stand over you to one side softly singing happy birthday to you in that whispering voice you crave so much. The hot wax from the candles that adorned your cake drips onto your skin, sea...
She had always been a perfect young lady. She attended the local Catholic High School, where she never missed a day and was an A student. She was always a good girl; Her parents were proud. Her route home from school each day led her past a pharmacy. Walking in, she made her usual purchase of Polaroid film. The cashier accepted her cash and put the receipt...
The smacks on her ass resound throughout the room. She enjoys her spankings. Her round, firm butt cheeks can take a lot of punishment and even so the spankings on Mary’s ass are not “punishment” because she has transgressed some arbitrary rule. The spankings are what she needs to complete herself. When she gives up total control to me, so I may get her into...