I had just about given up on ever finding a man that would treat me like the fat pig whore I am. I am five feet two inches tall, 230 pounds, long brown hair, brown eyes, 40D, and a completely shaved cunt. Unfortunately a lot of men are not into BBW's and the ones that are, are not usually into what I need. They just don't understand my need to be treated lik...
XIV: Going home and reflecting on what a middle-aged slut I had been. XV: My young stud muffins arrive and I fetch their cases. XVI: Fucked like a true fuck-pig. XVII: Made to go on a date by Kelly. XIV: Going home and reflecting on what a middle-aged slut I had been. The remainder of my time in Cambridge was work-orientated and I spent the evenings in...
Emma's gaze swung around the room taking in as much of the contents of the room as she could. So many of the items being completely unrecognizable to her. "Close your mouth my dear little slut or I may have to put something in it." "Yes Master, sorry Master, it is just an amazing collection." "It is, isn't it and we'll get Charlie to choose your new plug...
Tiffany made a stop at a sundries stand and bought a bag of Bic plastic shavers and can of men's shaving gel .... One week had passed since Tiffany had her sexual epiphany and, as is often the case with epiphanies and young people, she began to lose the immediacy of her experiences with Joseph. Years of pampering and adoring had made the beautiful young g...
I didn't know what was in store for me this afternoon. Master had told me that I was to look a certain way today, and I was surprised when He gave me the order to dress up like we were going out. He told me not to look inappropriate for a night out in public, to bring my makeup and a hairbrush, and anything else I would need to get myself ready in the usual...
As I sat next to Him on the bed, I feel my hands start to shake and my body respond to Him even though He hasn't touched me yet. I keep my hands placed next to me and turn my head towards the floor. I'm trying to restrain myself from reaching towards His dick. I know that if I disobey Him now, I'll pay for it later. He could see that I was growing nervous...
The motel was a seedy affair. Though the grizzled old desk clerk was friendly enough, offering me a flirty, "Here you go, sweety!" as he slid the room key across the counter and winked at me. Winked at me! Why? Because I was obviously some kind of kinky pervert on his way to be debauched by who knows how many men, or women, or ... or, maybe it was the outfit...
Finally having a week off from work, I decided to take an early morning walk along the water side. As I walked the four blocks to the water, I noticed an old overweight, and extremely unattractive black man, who was laying on the floor and seemed to have fallen. I walked through the man's gate and down his walkway to where he was laying. "Oh Sir are you oka...
The slave knelt in the corner of the dingy motel room with her hands crossed behind her back. She was whimpering slightly around the panties balled up in her mouth. She was naked, collared and plugged. She wore a light spandex slave hood with one mouth hole and two eye holes. Her owner had told her he had no interest in seeing her face during these sessions....
Mistress paused, to let the enormity of her comments sink in. What would Archie her husband be doing now? Would he be stripping at this point or frantically checking on the websites he'd been on and erasing his history. He was caught and if he only knew how his life was going to change, he might not have looked at some of the more extreme sites he had. "Yo...