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Her Boots

bdsm BradLee 2018-11-24

I took her ankle in my hands softly gripping the leather boot; a knee high tight black leather boot with a platform toe and five inch high stiletto heel. She slid her foot forward between my knees towards my stiff cock as I caressed her boot with my hands and I began to lick the soft black leather breathing in its wonderful scent. “Fancy a ride bitch?” she questioned and without waiting for any answer she slid her boot forward beneath my heavy balls, grazing them with the leather, until her toe was wedged deeply between the clenched cheeks of my ass, and the front of her boot was pressed hard against my stiff pulsing erection standing to attention for her.

I Have More Instructions for You

bdsm EroticProse 2018-09-19

I am going to instruct you on how to prepare that pretty body of yours for any visits from me, your Master. The only thoughts that should remain will be how to prepare yourself, and how you can use your own body to bring your Master pleasure. I shall assume your body is now ready for me, and your mind is beginning down the right path. When you are dressed, you will look into a mirror and tell yourself: "The woman I see exists only as a pet to my Master". Any time I decide to see you, you are to clean yourself and be ready to show off both your body and the outfit you have selected like a good girl.

The Plan

bdsm Mikel 2018-07-05

The heat was getting unbearable as the sweat dripped down her nose and she could feel her body suits squeezing the sweat down to her ankles, she started to think about how to get to them to turn them off or at least get herself out from under them, pulling at the chain attached to her hood wishing she hadn’t locked it to the head board and also wishing the ice holding the key would melt faster.

mom's sissy

bdsm nicoleinberlin 2018-06-22

Some people may not freak out about this but to me to word sissy has to do with more of the sexual side of crossdressing and that world is a world I do not want my mom to know about. So I picked out a set of panties, gave her my gift card and she help me pay for them and went back to reading her friends story in the other room. By the time she said "Good day mate" in the chat I got distracted and almost didn't say anything about what happened. Whenever we have to return clothing item that don't fit me, my mom always takes the lead and I just trail behind looking like I'm bored with the whole situation.

At the Lake Part 1

bdsm 2018-05-21

Jane, who was now short of 3 pair of panties and two bra's. Jane knew that Terry took a bath each night at the beach, Terry left the trailer, Debbie and Susan followed him to the beach, while Jane and Tracy searched his trailer for the all," Jane told the girls, "Including my best bra and panties Jane walked to the edge of the water and looked directly beat your ass raw!" Terry looked at the beautiful girl on the The feel of Jane's hand on his arm shook Terry out of his girls held his arms, Jane looked him over and grabbed hold of thing Jane!" the girl replied as she ran towards a stand of

McQueen

bdsm damnedhorse 2018-03-15

Hand on your belly and over. Hand around my waist, now. You know this, girl. Hand beneath your chin and pulled step by step. Thumb in your jawline, lock you in tighter. Head pulled up and hips hit hard granite edge. Push away, hands reversed and trapped. Jute blindfold pulls your head back, tight. Skirt pulled free from wraps. Signal and trained to relax, settle further. Again, training works. Hand under, lift sore knees. Hand on your hair, whisper and growl in your ear. Fuck, it hurts. Oh God, please not the dress... Oh God, please not the dress... Cramping and so tight. Thong, eyes, head, belly, ankles, arms. Pull the skirt down and help you off the counter. Belly tight.

57 From cheating housewife to who knows what? Pt2o

bdsm alibodge 2017-11-27

I invited him in his eyes roaming up and down my body eager, hungry, he posed me at the table, first fully clothed and then successively removing each item of clothing till the knickers and bra were all that was left, he obviously respected my wishes never to be naked. He arrived at a quarter to two, camera in hand, and began snapping from the gate, I knew from the tent in his trousers that he approved of my clothing choices, and he soon had me posing under our cherry tree in provoking poses, slowly divesting myself of the dress, out here luckily for me, he did not ask me to remove more, though when we went indoors the walk to my front door dressed as I was felt a bit exposed to say the least.