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I looked up into his eyes and whined softly, moving my hips in time with his hand. "You know I can't resist when you pout like that, Kitten." He began kissing the top of my breasts and used both hands to push my behind into his fully hard cock. After a few more slaps, he caressed my behind until his fingers began to touch my soaking cunt. I gripped the blanket and moaned loudly, my cunt growing more wet with each slap. I wanted him to claim me in every way possible so I used my hands to hold his cock in my mouth. I felt each shot of cum fly into my mouth and moaned with each one.
She smiled at him and wriggled over her cushion, stretching and letting him see her lithe figure under the baby-doll, purring at him with a cheeky grin. “Aw Sir…you know how Kitty loves surprises." She licked her lips. He lifted her tail and held it in his right hand as he guided himself into her, Kitty mewling and arching at being filled so quickly, the sensation made different by the pressure from the plug inside her ass. She turned her back to the camera and lifted her hips so she exposed her pussy clearly, knowing it would be dripping with both their juices as her fingers worked around and inside herself.
Getting down on my hands and knees, I lapped water from my bowl, my mouth having gone dry, scratched at the back door and mewed softly, then simply sat on my heels in the shade of the house, doing my best to push any non-kitteny thoughts from my brain. Cindy rolled on her hips, pulling her legs up, and I obeyed, fucking her wet cunt with my tongue, pushing into her deeper and deeper, my nose pressing against her swollen nub as she shook with need and pleasure, her hands once more on her perfect tits, her back arching until finally she cried out, release gushing out of her as I did my best to capture it, filling my mouth with her juices, lapping hungrily at her until she pushed me away, giggling.
Albert likes to do this specific role-play with Kimberly once every month on a Saturday. Albert finds this highly entertaining and he gets very excited seeing her in her slutty uniform. Kimberly loves to please Albert and will happily play along in this gymnastic fetish fantasy. This is the story of a Saturday morning that Albert and Kimberly were going to play out their gymnastic fantasy role-play. Albert loves to role-play and this particular fantasy really gets him very aroused and very excited. Albert undressed and sat on a chair and began to stroke his cock, while I was playing with my pussy. I got on my hands and knees like Albert said to do.
I finger fucked your ass and pussy until you could stand it no longer and you came in a flood of hot gooey cum. I wanted to feel the tightness of those pussy muscles as I stretched you out wide and thrust my thick 8" cock deep inside you. You straddled my cock and took it by the shaft, rubbing the head against your pussy lips, guiding it back and forth against your wet slit. I lifted your ass into the air and forced my cock in your convulsing pussy and fucked you as hard and fast as I could. You spread your pussy lips wide, and shook hard as you squirted hot cum across my cock and balls.
He took his cock in his hand and I watched as he stroked up and down. As soon as I shut my mouth, he let out a loud groan and I felt his warm thick cum splash my face. My head was forced side to side and I felt his cum rubbing across my face, even sticking my eyelashes together. I felt the bed shift as his body heat began warming my back. I felt his body rear back and his hand smacked down on my ass hard. I felt him cum inside me and a smile came on my face. I saw the smile in his eyes as I walked away, sashying my thick hips like a good slave.
“A pretty little kitty shouldn't wear such restrictive things, her soft paws don't need to be covered like that.” He had held and stroked her toes making her whimper slightly...damn she was horny! She rocked on his hand, mewling and panting, and when she heard him rumble quietly, “What a good little kitty you are,” she came again, shocking herself into falling forward to press her face into the cushion and grinding her hips against his fingers. When he held her hips she knew he was going to take her; the size of the cock pushing into her made her yelp and turn to look at him, her eyes wide at the feeling of being filled.
I tried to think of safe thoughts, but was unable to come up with any, so I quickly gave up and enjoyed the sight of her adjusting her lush breasts in the mirror, her ass swaying erotically with her every movement, stray thoughts of peeling her bikini briefs down her thighs, my head under her dress, exploring her cunt with my tongue, my face smeared with her beautiful nectar… I became so lost in the feeling that I barely even noticed Kay stroking my hair tenderly, leaning over and whispering in my ear, calling me a good girl and promising all sorts of things if I came for her.
"I didn't bring one, but I'll be happy to email it if you'd like." The store clerk seemed pleased by Michelle's enthusiasm and eagerness, though in taking a careful look at her appearance, it did not seem that she would be a good fit for such a specialized boutique. "It's good to see you here Michelle," said Cecilia, the lady with the angled short black hair, now wearing a long red sweater dress that appeared to be cashmere. In a lavender floral print dress and dark purple heels, Michelle confidently admired her display work as a very attractive couple entered the store; a man and a woman in their mid-twenties.
Pushing her against the bathroom counter, we kissed again, her arms wrapped tightly around me, my small hands roaming over her breasts, twisting her nipples as I secretly delighted in her gasps. "Oh, please…" she gasped, hips pushing forwards as she pulled my face into her, and let me feed on her, my tongue finding its way inside of her dripping cunt. The following Christmas Kay and Cindy gave me a joint gift, a sexy little bikini like out fit to match my ears, complete with a tail and kitten paws for both my feet and hands, one that I wear proudly at those times when I am feeling my most kitteny!
I decided to wear white jeans and a long-sleeve nude colored silk shirt with cutouts on the sleeves. A garage door opened, and he pulled me out of the car and threw me on a soft bed. I knew he was still wearing his socks, I could feel them when he got off the bed to throw his clothes out and grab something. He sat on the bed and rubbed the tip of his huge hard dick on my clit extremely slow while pinching my nipples and occasionally biting them. He licked and sucked my clit so hard I was angled towards his dick in the hope that he would fuck me as hard as he bit my nipples.
A pair of brown kitten ears attached to a matching head band poked from the top of my blonde tresses and a pink collar, decorated with rhinestones circled my neck, a heart shaped tag engraved with the words "kitty" on one side and "property of Kay" on the other. "It’s Cindy!" I hissed at her, before following my smarter sister down the hall and burying my head under a pillow in the safety of our shared bedroom. Still, there was no way that Kay would let our neighbor wander down the hall and expose my strange little kink… "I’d have to ask Mike," she said, looking far too considering of the idea, like she wasn’t aware that it was just my owner joking around.
Instead we luxuriated in each others presence, sharing the warmth of our bodies, touching intimately, gentle hands tracking the roundness of breasts, soft lips kissing shadowed places, legs intertwined, bodies pressing together as we shifted comfortably upon the sheets. Instead, I lay there, my head turned as she climbed from her perch and began going through our toy drawer, lifting items one at time, watching my reaction with each new discovery. I came, my entire body alight with passion and pleasure that was almost painful as Cindy began striking my nipples once more with the ruler, taking me to new heights. Even after cumming so hard for her, I felt excitement growing within me, desire slowly following her teasing touch, like a trail of electric current gravitating towards my quivering cunt.
You feel his manly body pressed against you as his penis is plunging deep inside you. He loves feeling how tight your vagina is and this is because even though you have had children before you have never delivered naturally. You're vagina is so tight that you squeeze your Kegel muscle and lock his penis inside you. He knows that you're not on birth control and you tell him if he cums and puts his seed inside you that you will definitely get pregnant! Knowing that he can't escape your massaging vagina as you lock him in even harder and tell him in an airy voice to cum inside you!
She grabbed the shaft in both hands and took his jewels in her mouth, scrotum and all. His arousal dripped from the tip of his cock, into her hands and onto her forehead as she alternately rolled his balls in her mouth, sucked on them with much gusto and nibbled playfully on the skin. His head cocked to the side as she reached down, blushing furiously and breathing heavily, and parted the lips of her pussy wide for him to see. She screamed in ecstasy, her hands involuntarily grabbing his wrists for support as he pushed his cock into her hot depths. And she only loved it more, as she felt his hot semen coating the walls of her happy little pussy, and probably squirting deep inside her womb.
Weird or not, Ethan couldn't get the thought out of his mind, and so he cuddled up even more closely to Kat, his wannabe dominant partner, his best friend. In a few seconds, Ethan had found Kat's phone, and was proffering it to her, pushing her to make the call to the dominant Aunt Jane. So, seems like my darling Ethan is potentially no longer only my Ethan – I'll have to share you with Aunt Jane," Kat mocked. "Its time you started to earn my love rather than take it for granted, I'm sure you agree, slave boy Ethan, my darling little play thing," Kat sneered.
I shifted my body a little and began to wonder how much air I had as I rode captive down the interstate in darkness—naked and cuffed, defiled and humiliated—and tried to turn my mind away from Lindsey. I suddenly felt Stephen's warm lips press against mine in a soft, sensual kiss. Stephen filled them with a warm embrace.We kissed passionately and I could feel my face begin to flush as my hands wandered excitedly across his back. I turned away and ran my fingers through Stephen's hair as he kissed my stomach, his body moving slowly downward. Stephen put his arms under my legs, and with his hands under my butt, began lifting me up and down.
Apart from being an almost perfect match for her flesh tone, the stocking had mitten hands rather than gloves, a seam sewn into the sides of the fabric that looked like the seam created when plastic was fused with plastic and strangest of all a small plastic plug just like that found on any common inflatable made to nestle neatly into her naval. The body stocking was intended to make Jemima look like a living, breathing love doll. Jemima pulled her arms up and then her legs so she was in the posture she had seen so many plastic love dolls set in, opening up her most intimate parts to his eyes.
Jemima had actually managed to fall into a fairly deep sleep inside the shell as she waited for her cue and so when the lid fully opened he was presented with the sight of a mermaid in slumber, curled into a foetal position with her tail hugged close to her body and her naked chest rising and falling with every breath. From there she released her muscles and allowed her body to relax, sliding around so that she ended on her side once more, but this time she propped her head up on her right hand and moved so that her tail beat in what would seem an unconscious motion.
They glide on hot breath up to my neck and my mouth where they touch down briefly before brushing over my cheek and the blindfold banding my eyes. "But you are gagged beneath your veil." His lips press soft kisses over the fabric covering my mouth. I writhe in the restraints as he pulls the veils from my body with his teeth then sets his mouth to my breasts, sucking them, licking them, prompting them to rise and swell with torturous pleasure. He plies my veiled and gagged mouth with kisses as he muses, "Perhaps if you were to look at me the way you did when serving up delectibles at the sultan's behest...
Jemima's mind had been spinning the most elaborate ideas and speculating wildly for days and now the time had come to open the bag and discover the nature of the thing, she was seized by a momentary sense of trepidation. This was nothing new for Jemima, who had worn similar stockings to play her part as a mermaid and even a jack-in-the-box, and she experimentally moved her encased legs to ensure the fit was good before slipping her arms into the sleeves and zipping the entire thing up to where it ended in a hood that covered everything but her face. The lycra pulled against her body and chafed her nipples, only adding to the sensation of his motion inside her and Jemima, rooted to the spot by her costume felt every second of the experience.
A lady gets pulled over for speeding very fast but does not want a ticket, and she will do anything to avoid a trip to the Magistrate. "Well mam, no warrants or the like but I did see you got a ticket for doing 20 over just a couple of months ago that is not resolved yet waiting on a court date. "Now get out of the car," which she did making sure her skirt rode way up to reveal beyond her thigh highs to a pair of black satin panties. Stand up and bend over the hood of your car because now I am going to fuck you real good like you have never been fucked before."
His mistress had coldly ordered him to alluringly display the only thing she considered noteworthy - his physical assets - to a prospective buyer, an incredible wealthy woman, patiently waiting outside on her porch. The woman was in a playful mood and continued to tease him along the edge of his delicate panties and then slowly lowered them exposing his magnificent manhood. Of course chemical inhibitors or blockers to make him docile and shy like a pubescent boy have suppressed and manipulated parts of his brain functions. Finally she was able to tear away her eyes from his beautiful organ and was taken aback when she saw his slightly flushed face, rationalizing he must still feel immense humiliation, despite the chemical suppressants.
Starting at the bottom of the stocking, where Jemima's feet were pinned together, a raised hem had been sewn into the lycra so that it spiralled around her legs several times as it made its way up to her waist. The hardest part would be making it downstairs with her legs pinned together, but then Jemima had some considerable experience of getting about in restricted positions and wasted no time in rising to her feet from the bed and then dropping to the floor where she dragged herself forward like a bizarre snake towards the door. Her face with the pale skin and dolls eyes above red-painted cheeks, the curves of her body made to look like the limbs of a plaything and her curving legs emerging from an ornate box beneath her.