Bondage and restriction - Page 91



The following is based on a real session I had a few years ago. I was already quite experienced, and prior to this session I had been having regular meetings with a dominant couple, all of us into rubber bondage, but those meetings had just ended due to their moving



The low slung sports car pulled up outside the modern apartment block. Nadia hadn’t cum during the short journey, although she acquiesced to her master’s demand for her to put her feet up on the dashboard, her legs obscenely splayed by the bar pushing her thighs apart



I savored the taste Mistress Natasha's cum in my mouth all the way home. My wife was asleep when I got home and I crawled into bed beside her without bathing or rinsing my mouth
î€ î€Ž It was late and I was tired. Spending the day stacking bales of hay and mowing lawns tends to tire a girl, but that’s me I’m a ranch girl. I do labor and my parents pay me money under the table
Amy-Sue: Who me? By Boez Chapter One It was one of those days where the temperature and humidity together passed 200. The kind of day you would expect in an equatorial rain forest. The kind of day that gave a new meaning to sweat
i was as shocked as the boys were . i couldn't figure out what they were mad at me for . i had seduced 2 young black studs, with the tightest bodies and biggest black cocks i have ever seen and made them mine. these boys would produce tons of sperm to sell over the internet



AUTHOR'S UPDATE: The next chapter will be the epilogue of this series



Deep passion flows through my blood as i take control over my dear Mizuhashi once again. His moans of pleasure sound like a soft melody in a song. I lay on my back as he devours me completely. Sucking and slurping into my soft tunnel. So hot



CHAPTER 2 100% DARK FANTASY Billy said that when he first woke up he was on the table. Everyday the man would milk his cock for something. He would get upset that nothing would come out and say something like I was to young
If wasn't more than 2 months before she went to Kevin’s that Mary had even considered something of this nature



I’ve written two previous stories about my wife’s new found urges. Here is another account of her reawakening



Please read part 1 and 2 first. Part 4 will follow After several months of enduring countless, rapes and tortures, for the viewing of the paying visitors of jennifer and mark, rachael had given up her faith in escaping her personal hell



Quiet, and darkness. Those are the only things I can sense right now.Kneeling by my bed, hands bound behind my back, blindfold over my eyes.Haven't heard much of a sound since you put me like this and told me to wait, quietly



It had been seven days since Roughton University's Dean, Dick Hardown, met Courtney in his office and gave her some much needed discipline. Initially, Mr. Hardown believed that that incident would have led to a great week



CORSET WORK I heard Michael and Thomas talking about my body, how well the surgery, hormones, and injections had turned out. They were very excited about pimping me out to the big-butt crowd now. I cried but knew that they were right