I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** "Please Mistress, please...so sorry, I had to go so bad, couldn't get you on the phone, couldn't hold it, couldn't, please...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** "Are up clean, bitch?" He holds my arm tight, it hurts. He's behind me, feel his massive male presence. He slaps my rear...
Soft. Incredibly soft. That is what the inside of her pussy felt like. And warm. My hand could have lived in there forever – but I digress. I had gone to this M/s couple to learn fisting. Reportedly he was skilled at it, and his slave was willing to be used for instruction. My being bi didn't hurt matters either. After a couple hours getting to know one an...
I arrived at the hotel, dressed as directed in a black bra and thong under a little red dress. I obtained the room key that you had left for me at the front desk and had to endure the knowing wink that the clerk gave me. Hands trembling, I got in the elevator and pressed the button. As I approached the door, my hands were shaking so badly that I almost dropp...
I quickly go to work as Tony cums all over your face, leaving his hot juices dripping onto your tits and in your hair, as I tie your arms to the wooden supports and your body to the tee piece, spreading your legs wide and securing them so you cannot move. I then attach the cabling and the electric hoist, which lifts and holds you horizontally, about a meter...
Eva heard Sir Dan enter through the kitchen. She heard his keys as he threw them on the table. Under her arms she caught sight of his shoes. He paused and she watched as he pulled his shoes and socks off, throwing them on the floor near the sofa. She then saw his slacks and under shorts drop, followed by his shirt on top of the shoes. He didn't say a word, a...
Let us look back and try to determine how we began to understand the need to reduce our 'carbon footprint' in order to change our world. In my opinion, it started in the year 2009 in a little up state school called More Head University. I give credit to a little known sorority called "Kuma Kuma Thy. I believe most people had little hope that we could turn ou...
The program begins with a disclaimer that reads: The following program explores diverse sexual lifestyles. It documents the lengths to which people will go to express themselves ... and to connect with others. Over different shots of BDSM, Michelle, a young girl with black hair and a pierced bottom lip, explains that once she started questioning her sexuali...
She lay in the darkness going over in her mind how it all had come to be. They had discussed the weekend for a long time, putting together all the details, going over the plans. He had made the reservations and sent her the airline ticket along with a detailed, nicely written letter. She had found things for them to do off shore, entertainment things, thing...
We'd been talking for about two weeks. Already, the images he'd put in my mind had made me squirm and drip. Finally it was time to meet him. Despite having problems arranging the time and place, it happened at last. Previously I had imagined after talking us going into his car or even a secluded corner of the building and him choking me, pinning me, playing...