"Let's go." It may have been hard to hear me over the blaring music, but she nodded immediately. We fled the dance floor and hurried out of the club. I held her hand as we made our way down the winding streets of Bari Gotic. She was a sight to see. She wore a simple low cut black top that allowed plenty of her breast to show. On her feet were the red flats...
Rima Makhlouf is not your average university lecturer. Standing at 5"9' with fair white skin, dark eyes and light brown hair, the 28-year old looks like a typical Mediterranean beauty. When abroad, she can easily pass for Italian, Spanish, Greek, Turkish and other Arab nationalities. Her stylish dress senses, which include all the major designer labels, make...
It was time to get ready to go to work, and just like every other day it started with breakfast and a shower. As I walked into the bathroom of my suburban home, I went to get a towel. That's when I noticed a pair of pink lacy panties on the floor. I thought that's strange, but maybe my wife Jenna dropped them by accident. Probably when she was putting the l...
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"I don't care. What is the difference?" I was there, sitting on my bed, and before me, there were two identical girly latex cats. After abusing my traumatized body for the past two hours, they removed their perforated blindfold, and I finally could tell which one was who. I tried to explain all over again what my point was. I was tricked into thinking that...
Lila stared at the imposing wall of glass in front of her, contemplating the options that had led her here. Actually, she'd really had no choice at all in this situation. Any road that diverged from the ones her parents had laid in front of her would've been met with swift disownment. She was very aware of all the distant members of the family tree who'd de...
She dressed as he had directed. Black latex corset, which cupped her breasts accentuating their firmness, short latex skirt, stockings and ballet shoes each piece carefully chosen and worn to please him. She crawled to him, her ass and legs high, showing the line of the pointed boots. She had yet to master walking in them, but he enjoyed the slow progress...
Well it all started when I was about 18 I lived in an area that a lot of transvestites lived and hung around. Some of them you couldn't tell if they were male or female unless they had their clothes off. My first encounter with a she-male went like this I was driving down the road and I looked ahead and they were the prettiest woman I ever saw hitchhiking....
It has been a couple of months since my wife's desires lead her training me to become her bi-sexual fuck toy. S is in charge of our sex life, not as though I am complaining as she can be tender as well as dominant, thinking of my desires as well as hers. We still hook up with Mike and Jane a couple of times a month, S and Jane have stretched my ass to a reas...
When Mistress Fran's slaves had laid out a variety of instruments she and Sir Dan motioned for them to come to her. Then the slaves helped them put on hospital scrubs and latex gloves. Then they began to talk. As Fran picked up the lubricant she said, "Dr. Dan what do you think we should do with this patient?" "Well, Dr. Fran I think first we should take he...