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Sao Paulo Shuffle

by encountersxxx on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

They say that whatever you've heard about Brazil, it's all true. Read on and believe... * Senhora Fabiola sat back in her chair and gazed out of the window at the long stretch of Rio's Ipanema beach. 'You know,' she said with satisfaction, 'it is only the rich who can afford to live here. I used to think I was a whore but when I see the girls today and w...

His Fantasy

by Saoirse on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Baron – this one is for you My Lover. If only I could make all your dreams come true. Love Sao xx Isobel had been planning this afternoon for the past few weeks, and wanted everything to be perfect. It was a year to the day that herself and Peter had first got together, when they had both realised that the online friendship they had shared for the previous...

A Treasured Moment

by Saoirse on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

For The Baron, You could have been anyone… I am glad it was you! Sao xxx Isobel was so excited driving out to meet him for lunch. It was a beautiful spring day with the sun sparkling on the sea and she sang along to the radio as she drove along the coast road. It had been almost two weeks since she had seen Peter and to her it seemed like forever. They s...

Betrayal Ch. 2

by Saoadora on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

“Yes, seeing you together brings me pleasure. Tell me Ning, have you ever made love to your friend Ying?”, our Master asked. “Have you ever yearned for her?” “Truthfully, Master,” I answered, “never. I never before even thought of Ying that way. At least not that I realized. Of course lately I’ve only thought of you.” “Good answer, Ning. And you Ying,” he...

Betrayal Ch. 3

by Saoadora on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It proved to be an extraordinary evening of discovery—and conflicting emotions. I simultaneously learned of my long-suppressed craving for Ying and my previously—to me—unimaginable streak of a Domme’s cruelty. Master had refilled the funnel in Ying’s mouth with his urine, then taken my hand and led me to the bedroom. Ying was left squirming in her cuffs o...

No Holiday at the Beach Ch. 1

by Saoadora on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Part I. At the Airport He waited anxiously for her at the Phuket Airport. He felt strange among the bustle of Thai hotel limousine drivers with confirmed guests and cabmen trying to hustle a fare. This American felt distinctly out of place. He held his sign stating simply "Mistress Wendy" to his chest. The flight from Singapore had arrived just fifteen minu...

No Holiday at the Beach Ch. 7

by Saoadora on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

XVIII. Oral "O.K., then," she said. "Now listen closely, slut. When I remove the gag, you're going to do as I say or you will really regret it. Really regret it. Believe me. We are not playing anymore. This is for real. I'm going to rape you hard, you whore, it's just what you deserve." While she said this she had pinched his nose closed. She was speaking...

At the Mercy of Innocents Ch. 01

by Saoadora on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

I stood naked in the iron cage in the living room. My wrists cuffed to the heavy black bars above my head. Two maids—real Thai maids, not Mistresses—went about their business. What did they think of this? I could not tell. They would occasionally give me a curious glance, but spoke only to themselves in whispers. My wait was longer than usual, but eventuall...

No Holiday at the Beach Ch. 6

by Saoadora on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

XV. Dressed He had never put on women's clothing before. He was unsure where to start. The white garter, he supposed. As he was pulling it up to his waist, and ascertaining exactly how it worked, Mistress Wendy pulled the camera over towards the bed. "You love the little outfit I've brought you, don't you slut," she said. "Yes, Mistress," he said, "I har...

No Holiday at the Beach Ch. 5

by Saoadora on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

XII. Mistress returns The sound of voices stirred him from his partial slumber. It was Mistress Wendy, he noted immediately, with relief. Not a maid. But there were other voices. They sounded like those of the couple in the units adjacent to the Sundown units. "No, kidding, he does that?" he thought he heard from a female voice, not his Mistress's. "Well,...