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The Book Club Part One...

bdsm SoulofNight 2018-11-21

As you pay your bill, you ask me if I ever do wait service outside of the restaurant, explaining that you host a weekly book club and would like me to serve your guests. I turn around and look at my ass, framed by the garter and stockings I wore. One looks like a long animal tail and the other I can't see. I hesitate and you move quickly, giving me a firm slap on my ass with your bare hand. Finally, you push it completely up my ass and order me to stand and go to the mirror. I look in the mirror and see that attached to the butt plug is a long animal tail.

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bdsm midwestyankee 2018-06-29

"Yes. I made sure to touch his fingers as he handed the book to me." "Yes." He watched her eyes wander from her knees to the mirror on the wall above his right shoulder, and to the coffee cup in his hand. "After lunch Amy said she wanted to go look one last time for this book by Anais Nin so sure, I said yes. Again Sarah pulled the chocolate offering from his finger with lips delicately formed. "Is this what you need, Sarah?" He'd stopped the butterfly kiss only long enough to ask and then he returned to caressing her lips with his mouth and her slit with his finger.

The Bookstore Ch. 02

bdsm zenmackie 2018-04-19

Last night, after she'd hurriedly dressed in the dark alley behind the bookstore and driven back to campus, hyper-conscious of the fact that she wore no panties, Marie had flung herself on her bed and masturbated feverishly. Her hands went to the hem of her skirt and she raised it slowly to her waist, letting him see her white panties with their little bow. He stared down at her, his face expressionless, for a long moment, and Marie was sure he was going to order her to leave and never return, which only increased her sobbing. She felt a little foolish and very vulnerable standing there holding up her skirt, especially since she could tell without even looking that the crotch of her panties was visibly wet.

The Compliant Customer

bdsm JonTorLang 2017-11-14

A flight of stairs led up to a second door, which opened up to a small alcove with a chair, small table and lamp, and a counter with a old brass cash register - cha-Ching! They were pleased to find I was running the store in pretty much the same way, but with the addition of books for the local students. As she turned to leave, she took one last look in the glass case under the counter where I kept the adult erotica. I returned the book to under the counter, and turned to my inventory and wondered if I'd see her again. After a moment, where she seemed to be making certain that nobody else was in the store, I watched her set the panties down on the counter.