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Local Woman Found Chained Nude

bdsm darkstranger2014 2018-06-17

It seemed like it had been a long time even before he'd tugged her head up by her hair so he could relieve himself into the toilet. He'd made her stand like that, but holding her dress up herself, while he spanked her ass, not stopping until she was squirming and her skin bright red & emanating heat. And then, without a word – he'd barely spoken at all this whole time together in the hotel room – he'd pulled her into the bathroom and placed her in her current bondage, hands cuffed around the back of the toilet, head thrust in to the toilet bowl. Jesus, what was wrong with her, that even imagining that public embarrassment & humiliation could make her even a little bit wet again?!

A Governess for Two 20-Somethings

bdsm cynthiablaine7 2018-05-29

"As I said, Dianne," Samantha snapped, "Miss Vincent has complete authority including the ability to spank you or discipline you however she feels will do the most good. "Dianne," Grace said, "I hope we will not need to repeat this again soon but your mother has decided that you need correction, so that is what you will get." "Dianne," she said sternly, "when you need to use the toilet, you will ask me and use the words to describe what you need to do, as in 'Miss Vincent, I need to go wee-wee or I need to go plop-plop.'" "I'm sorry to say, Mrs. Harris," Grace said coolly to the dominant mother, "that Dianne clearly seems to be quite deficient in her toilet training." Grace grinned too but finally said, "Yes, Jason, you can.

The Bar

bdsm IshtarIshtar 2018-05-13

After a while, I start to get bored at my friends dancing and getting more drunk and I anticipate that soon they will try to set me up with some obnoxious drunk dude, who will continue to stare at my cleavage and not my face. I realize that I have been staring at him for quite a while now and before I start to feel creepy, I turn my attention elsewhere again and look at the crowd. The suddenness of it makes me realize he has still only said a few words to me and I don't even know his name, but I have already sucked his cock in a nasty bathroom stall in a bar and am about to be fucked by him.

Sascha's Descent

bdsm gaggingwhore 2018-04-29

She opened her legs wider, until she was sure that anyone who walked into the door would see her smooth pussy and his fingers inside it. Luke fucked her face hard, pushing his cock ball deep into his little whore. "You are a very bad little slut, aren't you?" he said sternly, looking down at the beautiful little whore with the cum spattered face. "Yes Master, I'm a dirty cum slut." Her heart pounded, she wanted so badly to take back her disobedience. Sascha began to rub furiously, as her Master stuck her head in the toilet bowl again. As her orgasm subsided, Luke pulled out, then dug for his cum with his finger, pushing inside her gaping asshole.

Public Toilet Slut Ch. 01

bdsm dreamerboi 2017-12-30

The toilet had piss splashed around it and the walls were covered with phone numbers and descriptions of guys sucking cock. There were holes in the walls for guys to push their cocks through, I could see traces of dried cum on the floor. My wife had found out about my craving to try sucking cock one day when she came home and found me on the internet. I longed to feel as nasty as she did when she was sucking my cock or letting me assfuck her. I had wanked off many times in places like this, fantasising about someone coming in and making me suck them off, nasty, degrading but exciting. I grabbed the guys cock and squeezed his balls hard, sucking in as much as possible.

Local Woman Found Chained Nude

bdsm darkstranger2014 2017-11-24

It seemed like it had been a long time even before he'd tugged her head up by her hair so he could relieve himself into the toilet. She'd been careful to sit with her knees a bit apart as he'd instructed, sure he'd somehow know if she disobeyed, though she hadn't seen Him looking. He'd made her stand like that, but holding her dress up herself, while he spanked her ass, not stopping until she was squirming and her skin bright red & emanating heat. And then, without a word - he'd barely spoken at all this whole time together in the hotel room - he'd pulled her into the bathroom and placed her in her current bondage, hands cuffed around the back of the toilet, head thrust in to the toilet bowl.

Coffee Shop Encounter

bdsm lessthanher 2017-11-03

"That's right wimp, Stacy has a boyfriend," Estelle said. "Now lick that ass crack, and do a fucking good job of it." This time I pressed my tongue into Stacy, and did the best I could. Now I want you to give Stacy here five more good licks along the ass crack, and they better all be as good as what you just did." "Okay, now my little dicked ass bitch, I want you to lick around the rim of Stacy's asshole, and if you don't do a fucking good job, you'll regret it." I did as best as I could. "Stacy, what do you think?" Estelle said.

Toilet Training

bdsm slavejames111 2017-07-28

The day after we were married (see My Wedding) Mistress told me that She intended to extend my training to make me a full toilet slave and She would teach me to love eating Her faeces. For week one of my training I was every day to pass my excretions into my food bowl and then swirl it around the bowl a number of times before tipping it away. When I had cleared my dish each day for three weeks Mistress announced that She considered that I had earned the honour of eating Her caviar which she would present to me in my bowl for Sunday lunch.

I Want You

bdsm litany 2017-06-14

I crawl from my dog basket, pacing like a restless bitch puppy, bumping into things accidentally as I try to ignore my full bladder. I try my dog basket again but it's awkward and, besides, I've needed to pee for hours. I whimper softly, nuzzling your hand again, wanting you to save me, or at least to wake up and tell me with no ambiguity, that I have to go pee outside like a dog. I hear the door open, then close, and I cry, wanting to howl at the moon and share my pain with all the other bad bitches of the neighbourhood who are also left alone tonight in their doghouses.