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Hey guys, I'm back with part two of His Sissy Randi... Thank you for soo much love on the previous story. As always, please send feedback (positive or negative) to my profile. Please read part 1 before this, or you will not have full context. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ I looked at the makeup bottles...liquid eyeliner and mascara, lipstick, and some jewelery. He came to...
I wake up the next morning to find Karen lying next to me already stroking my hard cock. "Good morning, sleepy head. I was trying to see if I could make you cum in your sleep." I stretch, and try to get up to piss, but, Karen stops me. "Are you getting up to piss?" She asks. I nod my head 'yes'. "I have an idea...don't, let me wrap my lips around t...
This is the third part of my story. Reading the other two parts is important to set up this part of my story. ***** My journey into submission was proceeding. I submitted to Karen and her Mom several times a month during my senior year at the midwestern university in the late 1970s. We would get together at the apartment they shared. Our times together bec...
The first splash hit Danny's face, then a forceful stream ran down the navy blue and black-striped tie resting like a ribbon of night on the white cotton shirt. Glen spread his legs in the door of the stall and directed the flow from his semi-rigid cock. Danny owned a rack of silk ties in colours and designs to complement his tailor-made suits. Huddled again...
I withdrew and on shaking legs moved around in front of L pressing my messy softening cock against her face causing her tongue to appear and clean up our combined juices. she suckled on my knob until it began to swell again then looking up at me she pulled at my hips so I descended into her gullet and pressed until her nose was pressed into my public bone. I...
Abigail Morgan wants to die. Quite literally: she wants to die. Abi is in pain: her legs and thighs hurt and her bottom hurts. She cannot so much as turn over in bed without pain searing though her. And she is frightened. The looks she has received from girls such as Donna May and Ruth Bowers have left her in no doubt: sooner or later another ordeal is comi...
The weekend arrived for our BDSM convention so we packed up the suv and headed to Downtown Detroit. Upon our arrival, we checked into our hotel and began to prepare for the first night of our convention. The hair on my neck stood at attention as I was dying of anticipation at the thought of being loaned out to strange Doms to be at their beck and call. Robb...
3.49pm I'm sitting on the lounge-chair in my room, waiting. When I'm in a hotel like this it's usually work-related. At this hour I'm normally inside one of the meeting-rooms doing whatever it is I came to do.... Presenting, listening or organizing. Today of I'm taking a little time off work, and staying in a hotel as a guest (of sorts), so I'm in His r...
I am tied to your bed, one limb per corner. Naked, erect, excited. You had promised me that you would get sweaty and sit on my face, so I had come over just before your run. I hadn't anticipated being tied up, and am excited to see what's next. You stand over me, naked. "Open your mouth, I need to pee" you say. I open my mouth and lovingly swallow your piss...