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bdsm visioneer 2018-06-27

“You know it, sister,” Colleen said. “I had class, couldn’t go.” Brooke fitted a cuff to Colleen’s right ankle, pushed the leather tongue into the buckle, and snugged it. A mistake, thought Brooke at the time, but Colleen had been determined to project a nonchalant face to the girls, some of whom had voiced second thoughts. “I need to check everything,” said Phoebe, attempting to maneuver around Brooke. And now Brooke watched a sweating ectomorph she’d nicknamed Mr. Skinny ride Colleen like a cheap suit. “I didn’t think Mr. Skinny was ever gonna pop,” Brooke said as she wiped Colleen’s face and neck. Suddenly, he stopped mid-thrust, said something Brooke didn’t catch, and dribbled spit on Colleen’s ΔΣΕ lavaliere.

Day and Night

bdsm stickivicki 2018-05-08

"Nice..." Mamma smiled as she looked up before she opened the door. "YOU ARE LATE!!" Miss X shouts as she flicked the crop on her hand. "Do you know what happens to little boys who are late?" she asked. "Get up here and in that room now boy!" Miss X yelled, as he ran past her she swatted him on the ass with the riding crop which made him yelp. "Strip to your underwear, you naughty little boy." Miss X commanded. "I have been a very bad boy, I think I need some stronger penance for my sins." He told Miss X. He done as was asked licking and sucking on the black strap on until Miss X pulled away from him.

BabySitter's Mistake

bdsm Ashson 2017-12-23

What happened was that my sister, bless her, gave me her cat to look after while she went away for a couple of weeks. "The trouble is," I said, "that at the end of the spanking you will be standing there naked. I started to spank Brenda properly, letting her have a series of stinging slaps to her bottom. "One never knows what will happen when you start down the wrong path," I said sanctimoniously, emphasising this bit of wisdom by giving her a short sharp spank on her pussy. Brenda had been watching me do this, a slightly puzzled look on her face, still feeling lethargic and not really connected with what was happening.

Bound

bdsm Ashson 2017-12-06

"Do we look like cops to you?" the guy I had mentally dubbed Boss-man asked. "Are you going to scream?" asked Boss-man. I finally managed to scream a protest, then gave a genuine scream of fury when I saw the smug look on Boss-man's face. Now the feel of Boss-man was fresh in my mind and Thomas felt completely different, I don't know why. I could her Mr Brandon explain to Boss-man that as a matter of fact, yes, he did happen to have the required funds in his safe and he'd be just too delighted to refund their client's money. "Wrong," said Boss-man, while Thomas was thoughtfully untying me. Boss-man then asked for my bank details and promised that the money would be deposited that day.

The Greatest Game

bdsm FetishGoddess 2017-08-28

Men convincing themselves that they need to give me all their money because they don't really deserve it makes me tingly, I feel drunk and predatory at the same time. I hardly look like a lunch-money-stealing pervert who gets off on forcing men to buy me shiny things, but I am. I guess I just love how money is real power, and I adore taking power from men in ways that actually effect their lives. Sacrifice is an amazingly huge turn on for me, and knowing that someone is so dedicated to my whims and desires that they are willing to go without things they need is seriously delicious. Any game where my puppets feel like they have won at buying me so many pairs of shoes is a great game.

A Road Less Traveled

bdsm Conquered 2017-06-26

Mistress looked at me seated there beside her. "He thinks I'm bluffing." Mistress said to the Driver, and took another drag on her cigarette. The Driver held the door, and looked in threateningly. "Did I say ten minutes?" The Driver said, and laughed. And with that, the door shut, the Driver got in the car, and they left. While that car had passed, I looked around for shelter in case another one came by. A young black man passed by and looked at me. As I stood there, hunkering in a doorway in a deserted industrial area, I knew that any minute a police car could come by. Play safe!" I heard the Driver laugh, and Mistress clicked off.

My Wife for a Dollar

bdsm Jacol 2017-06-02

She loves it when I call her 'my pussy', 'my obliging little cunt', when I call her a 'dirty slut who craves for cock'. She loves it when she comes home, and I grab her, face her to a wall and pin her there, pull her skirt over her hips, slide my hand between her arse cheeks and down to the crotch of her panties - which I pull down to her knees - and kneel down, forcing her into the wall by grabbing and parting her arse-cheeks, and lick the stress of the day from her pink sphincter. One dollar to feel her little tits through her blouse? One dollar to stroke her arse or her cunt through her panties.