Bondage and restriction - Page 82

One warm evening in the late spring before our final exams, the first we’d be taking since turning eighteen, when I was round at my half-Japanese girlfriend Lucy's after school, she was about to pull my trousers down to give me a blowjob when her mum walked in

I heard her walk out into the hallway and turn towards the bedroom instead of out towards the living room. The move puzzled me but not that much, I figured that she was just going to find some clothes to put on before coming out

Yvonne, over a couple of years, had found many sex sites where she could lust over the wonderful photos and videos that turned her on so much

My name is Alex I’m 16 years old and live in a house with two devils. Most females find me attractive but I don’t see the big deal. I’m 6” feet tall and have a built body from playing football and track

Kelly, had turned 26, she was a nurse at the hospital in town

The Farm, Ep. 1 I sat on my front porch as I did every Sunday evening: listening, watching, waiting. My eyes stretched as far as they would carry me, to the east end of the property, where my gravel driveway disappeared into the tree line

I was shaking from the cold, the humiliation…and the fear. My father had caught me playing with myself in the bathtub, and he had snapped. After he had pulled me up by the hair so that I was kneeling in the bathtub, he had slapped and punched me until I started crying

Chapter 1 I had been really excited to go to high-school. I wanted nothing more than to finally abandon my boring primary school and join the grown-ups. In primary school I would usually stroll down the hallways, having only but my thoughts as occupation

Harry was still sore from the vicious flogging of yesterdays events. After Angelica woke him up she insisted on dressing him. “Today slave your strapon training begins” Ever since Harry had woken up he had been trying to think of a way to get out the coming ordeals

The Entertainment Mark Gordon was an actor and a casting couch slut. All he knew was that generally it worked and it got him parts so who was he to worry about a few blow jobs and ass fucks if he could work as an actor

I Remember Vida I just could not breathe like that. It started off OK, if you call having a woman sit on your face OK, but she kept scooting forward. If my head wasn’t in the way she would have been sitting on her heels

Gina. Gina was a married neighbor that had a white mother and a Portuguese father. She was mid thirties, 5’6” and a toned 145 lbs. Brown curly hair, brown eyes and dark olive skin

"You know the code word." Sam knelt down on his Mistresses command, legs spread. "On your knee's" she commanded, slapping a whip against her open hand. It hit with a small sound, enticing Sams gaze to flick to the whip

kly, her head swimming in a mire of pain and fatigue, her arm strained around the shoulders of a broad figure that held onto her, her feet limp as she was dragged, wet mud clinging to her feet as they trailed through the filth together, her tracks a single line beside the footprints of her companion

Ariana arrived last. She was tied to board wild eyed. The girls unloaded her in my torture room and then left quickly. Clair's legs were tied together at the thighs and her ankles to her waist. Her hands were twisted behind her