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Classy Carissa...Or Is She? Ch. 3

by BadBombshellBabe on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Carissa was lazily lying back on the pillows when Jack leaned His face to hers and kissed her passionately. As her tongue swirled around His she was aware of her own taste and aroma. He touched her face as He kissed her, then moved His hand to the back of her head...drawing her closer by her by lacing his fingers through a handful of her long golden-brown l...

Riding The Pony

by Screaming Grace on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I walked into the donut shop, still buzzed from the most exhilarating sex session I had ever experienced. I have read over the years about torture of women on devices called wooden horses, but never thought I would have the chance to ride one in my own bedroom. My master spent an hour getting me turned on, teasing my nipples and clit, pinching and biting m...

Bondage Saturday

by Terry288 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Bondage Saturdays Want to go back in time? Revisit an era when thinking about sex made you wet. Let the 'small head' do some of your thinking. It's hard to do when you have kids, jobs and social obligations. So you budget time, but spontaneity suffers because there are too many people that make demands on your time. You can send the kids off with friends or...

Shawn & Ashley's Journey Ch. 03

by sweet_kelli on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

It was a Saturday, the sun shone thru the curtains. The phone woke me i answered it, "hello sweet one." "Hello" i replied. "Did you sleep well?" He asked. "Oh yes" i answered. "Get up shower, shave I wish to have your skin silky clean." "Wear something sexy of course no panties or bra." "Go to the Hyatt Regency tell them your name then go to the room...

You Can Keep The Shoes On

by FanOfChad on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Agreeing to join you for some crazy-morning, outdoor playtime, I met you in the parking lot just as you were slipping on a backpack. I lead the way. I found the most spectacular park destination. The rough footpath that wanders off through the tall wild grass is easy enough to miss if you don't know to watch for it. It's about a nine iron just off the main...

Lulu

by MrJimJim on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

That's her. She is lust, passion, pleasure, sexuality, and even sensuality personified. She is in the back, watching, lurking... She is wearing a tight red latex dress that shows off every enticing plus-sized curve. The top of the dress barely contains her DDD tits, and the bounce and jiggle just higher than the top allows for. The bottom covers maybe hal...

Victoria's Pleasure Trip Ch. 01

by Lixalot on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The final flight was smooth. Having endured a couple of layovers, I had napped most of the way before making our descent into Miami/Dade International. Surprisingly, butterflies filled my stomach as I looked out the window at the eastern coast of the Florida shoreline. I remembered her instructions clearly and the topic of the visit, deplaned and walked thr...

Wakey Wakey

by Artificial_life_uk on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My Third Story “Wakey Wakey my precious pet.” These words call out from the darkness, as I try to determine where I am. As my body wakes up I start to feel the aches and pains from the previous night-evening-day-morning. To be honest, I am still unsure what day it is, or the time, but its not important, I’m with you now, and I feel safe, but oh so scared o...

Initiation Ch. 02

by Bad_Girl_In_Training on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I hear the sound of your zipper as you slide it down urgently. Your hand tangles in my hair pulling my face up towards you. There is a thickness in your voice as you speak, “I want you to suck me off, I want you to show me what you can do and you had better please me or I will be forced to punish you again.” I gaze at your hard, thick cock only inches from...

Jezebel

by Kristian Bouvier on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Your naked torso lay bound to the bed with outstretched beauty, illuminated by a single candle. I quietly sit in the big leather chair fixed across the room. Straight edge in one hand, peach in the other. Methodically I peel my ripened fruit as you observantly watch with baited anticipation. Juices streaming down my hand, dripping sticky sweet fluid puddling...