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Jason's Secrets Exposed Ch. 04

bdsm jlenil 2018-05-30

"Aunt Alexis, I just want to tell you how much fun I had yesterday. The cigars you smoked yesterday were Arturo Fuente Opus Xs, Jason's favorites. "Aunt Alexis, I think I'll be coming to you for advice often, and it won't just be about cigars. After lighting his sister's cigar, I told Jason to go inside and find something to do. After all, Marilyn is Jason's sister. I couldn't believe I had actually said this to Jason's own sister. To my surprise, Marilyn laughed so hard that she almost choked on her cigar smoke. As we walked to the door, Marilyn said to Jason, "Oh my, brother, it seems that life is interesting around here.

The Spider and Her Fly

bdsm bksub1 2018-04-13

Vanessa smiles looking at her trussed up new slave, seeing the apprehension in his eyes, wondering if he knows that he's already way past the point of no return. This is your chance to start things off on the right foot, unless you want to do things the hard way?" Mark shook his head dejectedly and followed her slowly inside, knowing nothing good will come out of this store. She heard Danielle let out a soft chuckle as Mark knelt in front of her, his hands still bound behind his back, panties over his face, little cock tightly caged, and clamps still biting cruelly into his nipples.

Hurting Me

bdsm raven5686 2018-03-12

"Hey babe," you said, in a deep, throaty voice that let me know exactly the type of thoughts running through your mind. I heard you squirting the "lube" onto your cock and rubbing it a few times with your hands to spread the soap around. You pulled your finger out and I started to sigh in relief, but immediately I felt your strap-on pressing against my hole. "Oh yeah, there it is, bitch!" You said as the head of your cock popped into me. "You're such a worthless little cunt, you know that?" You reached around me with your free hand to grab my cock and balls, and started squeezing my manhood viciously as you fucked me, my groans of despair only driving you on.

The Deviant of the Dark Ages

bdsm MsNotSleeping 2018-01-04

She was suspended by her ankles above a large clear cistern, her bare feet spread and locked against the cold stone ceiling by thick chains and heavy shackles. She could see her reflection in the glassy surface below: a pale girl stared back, her emerald-green eyes sparkling with unshed tears, her countenance shivering with apprehension yet wearing the stoic expression of one who refused to give in to her fear. He was a handsome man who clearly possessed considerable wealth and power, but the girl knew little else about her sadistic captor. No one blinked an eyelid when the door creaked open to admit another patron, but heads soon turned as the newcomer strolled over to the counter. He simply saw a young woman of uncommon beauty alone at the counter, and this was enough to catch his eye.

Lea and the Unexpected Companion

bdsm Jessbaby 2017-12-11

I'm sorry I'm just trying to be a nice guy and I really like helping you," he explained as he fully sat up to be able to look her in the eyes, though he seemed to be needing to put in effort to not stare instead at her uncovered breasts.. It was a moment before the doors opened, Zainab put her own hands behind her back and leaned against the wall, making it look like Andrea was simply doing the same. I, I hope you don't think it's too much," Rob said as he put a hand on the back of his head. You ever think of it like that?" Rob said, looking up at Sophia as much as he could but finding eye contact hard to maintain.

Today I Bought a Barbarian

bdsm hylas_ 2017-08-02

Today I watched the barbarian work in the shed, hammering and crafting a frame from the beams he had made yesterday. Today I sent the barbarian into the city to buy some canvas for my piece. Despite the disastrous previous night, I let the barbarian sleep in my bed again, and it was a good decision. A large one and an enormous one made from the barbarian's wild mane, and several small brushes in different sizes and shapes, made from his coarse body hair. As I sat on his face, inspiration struck, and I spent the whole afternoon on him, while painting boldly stroke by stroke, and releasing a couple of times into his mouth.

Sophia and the Giving of Thanks

bdsm jessbaby 2017-06-26

"Are you alright?" Zainab asked Andrea once she could hear the distant sounds of the tub's waterjets turning on in the other room so they couldn't be overheard by Sophia. "You know, you look pretty good like this, all stretched out, everything's so tight" Andrea said as she leaned back to better take in the view. "This might be Zainab paying, but I'm pretty sure this idea was yours wasn't it?" Sophia asked as she rubbed her arm up and down Andrea's side. "Zainab, would you stop making flirt-threats and pay her?" Sophia said as she turned to look back at where her friends were sitting. "If you want, you can use me," Megan said, as she leaned against the bed where Andrea and Zainab had slept.