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She lay in the quiet, dark house rubbing her clit and thinking about her Master. Everything with him felt intimate. He could make a slap to the face feel like a kiss. She never understood how he so fully captivated her body and mind, but she couldn't get enough of him. She rubbed faster, grinding against the bed, thinking about his head between her legs, sto...
The front door is unlocked. You enter my house, close the door behind you, look around and spot me in sitting in a dining room chair. I am naked; blindfolded; my hands are in my lap, bound at the wrists by handcuffs. You cock twitches at the sight and your lips curl into a grin. You like this kind of surprise. You take a deep breath and walk towards me. You...
She was lying across the bed naked. Jack leaned back in his chair. When he spoke, his voice was low and assured. "Touch your pussy," he said. "Gently. Hardly touching at all." She obeyed instantly and he smiled to himself. There was something so perversely addictive about finding girls like Kat. They were young, eager, desperate for experience and with few...
It's the guy from before, and he has a positively lecherous look on his face now. He even licks his lips. You just look at him and nod. I bury my face in your shoulder. He reaches under the seat and takes his phone from his case. With one last, pointed look at me he turns and slowly leaves. Too slowly. I try to pant quietly, until he is gone Then you lift...
Sprite is a sexy 5'2, solid, 150 pound woman with 38D's, brown eyes, brownish/blonde hair and a cute lil ass. I'm her Dom, Teddy. This is about a fantasy her and I both share based on one she's shared with me. ------------------------------ I greet Sprite at her car and grab her bags and pick her up in one of my infamous big bear hugs (part of the reason...
Babydoll answered the video chat with a big smile, waving at me in an almost comically enthusiastic manner. The gesture was made to look even more whimsical by the fact the sleeve of the jacket she was wearing was far too long for her arms, and flopped about like a loose rag doll. It was about that time I noticed it was one of my favorite hoodies, a zip-up I...
She came to the room alone. It was dark, musty, and dank. An almost fetid odor mixed with the dust. She stood in the doorway unsure what to do. Her eyes struggled as it became accustomed to the darkness until finally she felt confident enough to walk in. She went straight to the bed. The covers were straight and tidy, but the scent of lavender that had a...
He brought out the masochist in me. He made me what I am today: helpless, frustrated, fingers vengefully invading tight cunt as I lie tangled in sweaty sheets. Stymied and angry I give up, ferociously thumping the mattress as I turn over and scream into my pillow. This isn't fair. He's done this to me. Before him I could get myself off in minutes. Now I just...
"You're my sub, and you will do as I tell you!" Those are the words which came out of my mouth as I looked down at my husband Maher Mutebusi, a six-foot-tall, athletic and burly young Congolese stud who is learning the ins and outs of kink and BDSM thanks to yours truly. Yes, we're a Canadian Muslim couple and we're kinky. Deal with it. I admired our reflect...