Spanking - Page 44

She was still on her knees, her brown bedroom eyes gazing upward at my face, pleading for attention. Her full, dark lips open as she's ready to take me back into her mouth. My girth rests upon her tender bottom lip but I pull away

I had been married a month when she IM'd me. My fiancée and I had lived together for five years before we married and I had never considered cheating on her

After six martinis everything had seemed like a good idea. But now the euphoria was fading and Ellie was poised with her hand up in the air ready to rap on her neighbour’s door with little on but stilettos and a trench coat. “Go on” hissed Lisa “Don’t think, just do”

In The Warehouse [for a reader who gave me some ideas.] “Only twenty-five years old. And already, your body responds like you’ve been doing this for years.” She struggled and managed to raise her head slightly

Sorry….story split when entering it… As the men continued to pleasure her she yelled at them to do it harder. This she found always made her orgasms more intense. Another hand from out of no where wrapped around her neck and choked her tightly

The First girl that I had to spank was called Julia. She was 18 years old and worked at our largest store near Chesterfield. She had been working as a key timer every weekend and bank holiday since she was 16 and was good at her job

Things changed quickly after that first spanking (yes, there were more). Elizabeth wasn’t playing around, she wouldn’t hold back and was relentless every time she spanked me

I was relaxing at home one day, laying down on my bed, lost in pleasurable thoughts as I was touching myself. Then out of nowhere my phone buzzed next to me and it kind of surprised me, I picked it up and saw a text from tyler, someone I’ve known for years

Gwagogoo! - Teen Titans lemon for Tank Cop's contest. Raven gave a cough as she shivered on a bed under a huge blanket. A thermometer flew from her mouth to her eyelevel from her command. "Hmmm, I'm not ill acoarding to this

Georgia by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable

Hi - my name is Vanessa, and this is a journal of my life since I decided to make some drastic changes to it. Background As I said, my name is Vanessa. I am a 22-year-old Hairdresser, long, almost Blond hair, 5 foot 1 inch tall, with a 34AA-24-35, 95 pound figure

Sarabell and the lost key Sarabell sat in her window seal, looking out over the vast garden her diseased mother had worked in most days. The rain fell in droplets cascading down the already fogged window. Bella

I was always afraid coming home late at nights. My usual shift was over before six but I needed the extra hours to pay my bills and rent that was necessary. I walked through the dark alleys and crossed the streets, no one was around at this time, it was really late and my pace was fast

Parking the car I could see mistress standing in the window waiting for me. She was still dressed in her work clothes, she was a very good looking woman and with wickedly pleasure full ways. Mistress saw me park and moved away from the window

Solomon's Daughters: Galina's Chapter Anthony woke with Mina pressed back into his chest with his arms wrapped tightly around her. Looking around the room in confusion he tried to remember how he had gotten here