BDSM - Page 91

Chapter 12: Hannah’s Bold Escape Attempt Hannah did not come close to making her $3000 quota. By the time she got back out to the bar, it was past midnight and more than half of the patrons she’d seen when Wayne and Carl had bought her were long gone
Jean by Diomedes050465 Chapter 1 : Introduction, London, the 25th “And you are quite certain that you don’t want to add any further conditions or qualifications, you’re happy with things as agreed ?” “I am
Jeff loved the new $30,000 dungeon constructed with his dads (Philips money) it had everything, a cage for his slave hooks on the walls to tie them up . A fully equipped bathroom, kitchen & tv room with a 70 inch televison
The character in my story is not underage - she is living on her own so at least 18. The exact age hasn't been stated yet. ~~~~~~~~~~ Katy grabbed a towel as she stepped from the shower, taking it to dry her long hair
Oooohh! My head. Aaaahhhh! Fuck! Where the hell am I?! What the fuck is happenning to me?!?!? Why can't I move? Something is on my head! It is covering my entire head! Pressing in on my eyes. Hard
Slave Auction, A Charity Party by Francis Drake Posted by JackFD, with Francis Drake’s permission. Thia stopped reading the page she’d attempted to understand the last four times she’d read it
I stood naked in the bedroom, Daddy walked in; he looked seriously perturbed with me. I knew that I was in trouble. He had caught me earlier in the day fucking my dog, and my boyfriend. I sat down on the bed as I watched him walk around my upstairs bedroom
It’s my wedding day today, I am looking at my reflection in the mirror to make sure that my makeup is flawless and my hair is perfect. My maid of honor comes in to help to stand up and move since I have a corset on under my gown that is so restrictive I can barely draw enough breath
I was having THE most fabulous dream! I was slowly and gently sliding my cock in and out of the tightest pussy I had ever felt … but for some reason I just couldn’t see my 'partner's face …….. My eyes flickered open, and a momentary state of confusion remained
The Test Animal This is my first story to be published and it is very out there; most of my other private stories are well conventional but I was wondering what other people thought of this piece
This is the story of Andromeda and Matthew, two people who belong together. Andromeda is a brunette with dark and deep eyes, plump lips and 38DD cup tits, soft and round ass dry physique
He wakes to the smell of crisp fried bacon, with warm, soft lips pressed to his. He opens his eyes slowly, smiling up at his Mistress as she serves him breakfast in bed, nude save for another apron and her neck, wrist and ankle bands, her hands gently caressing his sleepy body
It is lovely, isn’t it? Yes, quite lovely. Danish? Some sort of Scandi design anyway. They’re so stylish, aren’t they? The Danes? Effortless, apparently. Something to do with Hygge, perhaps? In the centre of the room. Knees apart. Arse: high
The Making 2 I started stammering, “But she said it was ok, that I couldn’t touch her but she could touch me.” She looked at me smiling in such a way that it scared me a bit, “She was right, but you had your hand on her head
f you were to disappear, well, if you were to go away is probably a more appropriate term, would anyone miss you, would anyone care? What would happen if you decided to give up your life, to walk away from everything that you know, everyone you know and love, and become someone else, something else
Navigation