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Dressing to impress for me has always been second nature Monday thru Friday provisions have been set to insure everyone meets a carbon standard. A uniform by any other could never be as supplicating to any male eye



Valerie leaned against the wide stone pillar as a warm evening breeze blew across her scantily clad form. Her shoulder length lavender hair was tossed by the wind as cars whizzed down the street
Tanya danced across the stage and flipped her pale blue garter high over the heads of the cheering crowd



In the three weeks left before moving Mistress and kitty were busy. kitty learned the proper way to care for Mistresses clothing


Deep in the woods of the Carpathian mountains, there is a small cottage sitting in its perfection while the land and plant life around it is twisted, tainted and horrendous



I could clearly see the sex juices oozing out of her pussy from where I was sitting. I could smell it too. It was a strange, but powerful scent. It ran down the skin coloured tentacles, making it shiny and slippery. You could see it dripping down her thighs too



The Club Chapter 8 - Milking An hour later, I was lying exhausted on the bed. My room was now just an arrangement of different sex furniture and kept locked at all times from prying eyes. It was time for my main milking session
My wife goes above and beyond to ensure I get my promotion. Ruth was truly excited when I told her that the boss Roger had lived up to his side of the bargain and promoted me. I took her for a bang up meal and then home again and told her I would do anything she asked


Dear Readers. Here we go Michael sat in his chair watching the exchange between the girls. He was happy to see them greet each other with hugs and kisses. Finally they noticed him and sat down their bags by the door and approached him



I walked into the bathroom of a McDonalds. It was a hot day and I hadn't bathed in a few days, so I just went in there to wash up a little. I turned on the tap on the sink and splashed water on my face as I heard the door open. A father walked in with his young son



“Please, just let me go. I didn’t mean this.” Lucy pleaded, shaking. She was naked, cold and scared. Her hands were tied in front of her, and the rough material burned her arms. She was in a cellar of sorts, but it was clean, and very bright. “We made a deal, Lucy



Slave Of A Sith Chapter 3 Hello all. My second chapter did not have the best ratings so I have decided to leave the bestiality alone for the time being. I hope you enjoy this chapter. It is also the longest chapter yet. Hope you all enjoy



I was 14 years old, dark hair, slightly ginger, 5'9 hazel eyes and slim. I was on holiday, in Spain I always fantasized about meeting a younger boy and doing things



Tripp had been fed up with his wife for some time. He could count on one hand the times they had sex this year. His wife was 4 years younger than him; at 28, and a beautiful redhead. Her body was athletic; Her skin was light and slightly freckled



My name is Let's go with Kate. I'm 28, 5'6 with very pale skin, hazel hair and eyes, freckles around my nose, a fairly athletic build and perky 36b breasts. The thing about me is I've always been extremely horny