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I turned and took her hand and pulled her to me and kissed her softly on the lips, holding her to me and rubbing her bottom, I whispered to her softly, "I love you, Rachael, so very much." Then, I took her hand and led her to our bed. I then moved back up, my panty-covered mound brushing over her cheeks as I reached up to massage her neck again, working around the base of her neck and shoulders before I started back down her spine, slowly, one vertebra at a time sliding down on her bottom and thighs again as I massaged down to her bottom and rubbed her cheeks again. I moved off her and lay next to her, reaching over to softly caress her lower abdomen, rubbing my fingers in small circles over her tummy working slowly lower.
" She nodded, then pulled herself up, one hand resting on my pelvis as she slowly rubbed my clit while her head wandered up my body, kissing and licking my skin wherever it was exposed. I looked up again and saw Giulia still standing by the door, but now with a hand down the front of her pants while the other was playing with her breast under her jacket. As I pulled my dress under my breasts, letting them fall out full and heavy, playing with my nipples as Martina went back to sucking my clit, she opened her pants and her hand went back inside. Giulia's face grew bright red as she looked down, where Martina had opened her mouth wide right at the base of her pussy, waiting patiently.
Then I saw her, a tall and shapely woman with long dark brown locks of hair flowing down her back and bouncing as she approached her seat, she had large but very shapely breasts I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. She gently rubbed my ass and said, “lift it up pet.” I obeyed without hesitation. “Now baby girl I’m going to take a quick shower I want you to get some rest, I’ll be out to check on you shortly,” she murmured. “I know what’s best for you my pet, because your mistress loves you very very much and doesn’t want anything to happen to her sweet little fuck toy.” “Arms up baby girl,” she said and she began to remove my work clothing and dress me in the mid-length nightgown she had picked out for me.
She patted my butt, then strolled out of our tiny kitchen, and I couldn’t help but watch her, that perfectly round ass moving under her shorts, her long legs that I’d kill for, and yes, her feet, too. God it felt like her eyes were seeing right through me, seeing down deep inside, seeing shit I didn’t even know about and there was no where to run and hide. In the kitchen, watching the popcorn in the microwave and cleaning up the peanut butter, I had plenty of time to think, the little voice back, telling me to run away, to find somewhere else to live, asking me over and over what the hell I was doing.
Zoe was still on her knees, so Jade removed her skirt and her matching blue and white spotty panties and sat back down. Opening her legs, she inserted Zoe's dildo into her pussy lips and guided her slave's head back and forth. Eventually, she had Zoe build up a momentum and allowed her to continue to fuck her pussy with her face. The sweat poured down Zoe's face as she fucked Jade, and she could still feel the butt plug stretching her asshole. Francesca then began to finger Zoe's pussy and lick her clit, so masterfully that Zoe squirted across her Mistress' face. Francesca rubbed her face against Zoe's pussy and delighted in the taste and smells.
I must've looked a little lost, as a stewardess asked me right away: "Can I help?" I explain that the bathrooms in the other sections are all occupied and I was just looking for a free one. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." My piss soaks her white blouse and at first it looks like she's about to run, but then the submissive in her comes back and she opens her mouth and lets the pee run inside. The rest of the flight I keep wondering if she's got any dry clothes to change into or needs to continue working soaked in my juices.
I must've looked a little lost, as a stewardess asked me right away: "Can I help?" I explain that the bathrooms in the other sections are all occupied and I was just looking for a free one. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." My piss soaks her white blouse and, at first, it looks like she's about to run, but then the submissive in her comes back and she opens her mouth and lets the pee run inside. The rest of the flight I keep wondering if she's got any dry clothes to change into or needs to continue working soaked in my juices.
Ashley opens her mouth widely and takes in Miss Rose's foot as deeply as she can. Just the feeling of being collared to Miss Rose's bed, makes Ashley's nipples hard. Ashley tries to focus putting her right sock on, as the feeling of Tessa's touch distracts her immensely. Mistress lets Tessa's hair go and pushes her ass into the cage so that she's facing the opposite way as Ashley. Mistress doesn't say a word as she grabs Ashley's left hand and secures it to Tessa's left foot. Ashley can barely move her arms now as the cage is very restrictive, and Tessa's little, socked feet are pressed against the sides of her head.
Isabella wanted a divorce from her husband and I helped her make it through a successful dissolution. The door opened and in stepped Isabella in a vintage black and white polka dot dress that shaped every curve of her perfect slim physique. The feeling grew as she walked over to me and her breath was close to mine and we stared back at each other. Isabella pushed me back against the bookshelf and leaned her body against mine. I closed my eyes and gasped out loud in pleasure as I felt her hand begin to enter my wet pussy. Taking us both to a new height of sexual pleasure and making our bodies double in orgasm.
With an excited look in her eyes and a smile on her face, Emily works both hands on my right foot softly caressing my entire foot; from my ankles to my toes. Emily is riding my left foot really hard, she’s trying desperately to get my big toe into her hot little hole. I decide to buy a few things for little Emily – a black half cup pushup bra will accentuate her young breasts, a red leopard print gstring that is barely big enough to cover that sweet pussy, and a black pair of seemed thigh high stockings and matching black garter belt.
She pulled her pussy lips apart and I licked her clit firmly, making small circles. I tongue fucked her pussy, and sucked her clit, then she pulled her legs all the way back and I tongued her from asshole to clit over and over, while she shivered. She went back over to the couch and said, " Now fuck me with that dildo. She ground her pussy into my face, and I could barely breathe, but I licked her and tongue fucked her while he made me cum. You like his cum so fucking much, lick it out of my cunt. I put my tongue up inside her, and licked and sucked as much of his cum out of her dripping wet pussy as I could.
undies and nylons," my mistress kissed down my jaw and neck, her hands running in small circles over my naked body. The box is a small room, empty except for one prop to be used by the girl working (swing, pole, dildo, etc.), with bright pink tile flooring, and one way glass, as well as a foot wide oval at waist length for each client. In the middle of the room was my prop, a simple black-seated metal school chair, and I was more than surprised to see my mistress straddling the chair with a whip in her hand, licking her lips and looking me up and down as I strutted towards her.
Dimly, she had been aware of Mistress withdrawing from her, her fingers sliding out of her soaked slit, her other hand taking away the candle that had dripped pain and pleasure onto her breasts, her body sliding off the bed but she was already so far lost in herself that she needed no more stimulation. She opened her eyes, looking round the room for Mistress, and saw her leaning on the bars at the bottom of the bed, smiling as she looked at Jen, casually licking her left hand, the one that had been so deep inside her, obviously appreciating her taste.
I don’t know who the hell the education authorities think is going to be putting bread and butter on the nation’s table somewhere down the line because at the moment it’s fomenting a morass of ignorance. “By judicious time management, hard work and a very large dollop of self discipline Jennifer.” Rachel pointed at the big furry grey mound rumbling contentedly in Jennifer’s lap “Chester there is allowed to be useless and idle. Jennifer allowed herself to be led across the living chamber to the little cell she would share with Rachel. You’ll learn in time that all good teachers carry a stick in one hand and a piece of candy in the other.” Rachel reached up and drew Jennifer down onto the bed.
Her eyes were closed with a nipple drooping from her mouth; her hands had reached further below to the all of the sweet spots that Sonya had played with earlier. Sonya motioned for River to turn around, as she was open to all the water pulsing against staggered flesh and making her gasp in reaction to all of the things touching her. River tried to touch and rub anything she could find on Sonya's skin but was told to put her hands back on her knees and relax, that was all she needed to do. Sonya kept an eye on River's breathing, listened to her moans and met each gasp with harder rubbing on her own clit.
The black girl leaned into Vicky's ear and put her lips to it whilst her hand had a feel of her tit. The black girl stood behind Vicky and ran her hands over her shoulders, feeling her breasts as her palms continued down, over her stomach and down to her groin. Vic was on her back in the dirt, legs spread wide with the nose of the black girl buried in her pubes, hands grasping Vicky's waist whilst Vic's belly quivered together with her bare breasts that sagged to either side of her chest, the nipples hard and pointy! “you'll need to wash that”, the black girl indicated at my cock, now going limp with cum visible at the tip still as she pulled her own clothes back up.
I clumsily skipped one step to catch up to her so that I could pull her hair to one side and leaned forward to kiss the side of her neck. I shut my eyes to this gentle touch only to have them jolted open by her hand closing around a fistful of hair. She grabbed the hem of her dress, pulled it over her head, and quickly fixed her own hair back to perfection with one easy comb of her fingers. Her fist grabbed the front of my hair again and pushed my head down into the bed, away from her. When her legs started to shake again, I waited patiently this time, letting her hips and hands dictate what she needed.
Mistress leaned on the headboard with both hands and began moving her hips on Mary’s face, fucking her engorged clit in and out of the bound brunette’s mouth. The large head butted against Mary’s cunt, and she felt her pussy lips split as Mistress slowly pressed the huge shaft inside her. After what felt like an eternity of pleasure mixed with pain, Mary felt Mistress’ hips press against her arse, and knew that the strap-on was all the way inside her. When her arse touched Mistress’ hips, Mary moved forward again, the dildo sliding wetly out of her pussy before she plunged back on the shaft. Moving one hand from Mary’s breast to her pussy, Erica rubbed the brunette’s clit, hurrying her orgasm along.
Restraint by restraint, the mistress unlocked the slave’s ties from the table and after attaching a lead to the ring in the front of her steel collar she pulled her slave upright and led her to the centre of the dungeon where she tied the lead to a ring in the ceiling. The slave stood tied to her frame, breasts proudly thrust forward forming globes beyond the tight constriction of the leather straps, her nipples firmly erect. She then removed the leather straps from the frame and the slave was left standing, her legs still spread wide by the ankle restraints. The slave was too weak to resist when the mistress pulled her arms up and locked her wrist restraints to two rings close together in the top bar of the frame.
Sarah began to tease Minnie's clit with her tongue and when Minnie couldn't stand it anymore, Sarah stopped. As Minnie's orgasm built up inside of her, she felt her clit harden and her muscles begin to contract, Sarah stopped and climbed off of Minnie's face. She reached down and pressed a small button hidden inside one of the straps and Minnie gasped as the bullet against her clit began to vibrate in varying rhythms and pulses. She cried out and moved faster, grinding herself hard against Minnie who screamed as the vibrations on her clit and the movement of Sarah against her got too much and she came again.
I felt the leather crop stroke lightly over the soft flesh of my bottom and I shivered knowing that with a flick of her wrist, the soft sensuous caress would turn to fire and pain. I fought the urge to rub away the pain and trembling forced myself to stand still and keep my hands clasped tightly behind my head like a good obedient slave girl that I so desired to be for my Mistress. I let out a long slow breath when as if in reward for my obedience I felt my Mistresses hands softly caress my bottom, soothing away the sting of the crop.
Flicking Her wrist and smacking Jess's ass slightly hard, She smiled as She saw Her pet arch, grasping her hands around the chains. Thank You, Mistress." Fast and precisely C@itlin flicked Her wrist so the crop landed smartly against Jess's star. Smiling at Her pet's reaction, C@itlin pressed another finger in, crossing them, pumping in and out of her ass." Mmmmm..."Jess moaned feeling her cunt flooding, her breathing erratic. "MMMMMMmmmmmm....oh, God....Thank You, Mistress....mmmmmmm...." C@itlin smiled as She quickly removed Her fingers from Jess's ass, feeling her muscles clenching and grasping them as She pulled them out. Jess thrust her tongue fast and firmly into her Mistress's hungry pussy, licking and tasting her sweet juices flowing in her mouth as she caressed Her inner walls with her tongue and pressed her finger against Her dark star.
She was able to reach it by lifting off me slightly. "I'm sorry....H...how are you?" "Sorry, I was in the corridor. To prove her point, she began slapping my face, lightly at first, then a stinging slap that jerked my head sideways. I nodded my head – too ashamed to say anything. That night she made me prove myself by having me kneel before her and serve her drinks. Gretchen photographed me, over and over again, in the most humiliating positions, naked and kneeling, then, as a final humiliation, with a dog-collar around my neck, while Gretchen, dressed in my most expensive peignoir and mules, lay on the ottoman, a cigarette in one hand, a drink by her elbow, and the leash in her other hand..
Who do you belong to slut?" "You miss." " Pull up your skirt and let me look at you." She does and you see a nicely trimmed pussy that is already damp."You will have to shave that pussy. I want this bitch naked and on her knees." You help your toy pull off her clothes and Make her stand before me. Can I use her mouth?" "Call over your toy Pet." You tell her to bring the drinks and hurry up. "Three to go Pet. Do you want to give them to your toy?" I hand you the belt and you smile. Get ready bitch." You tell her to keep licking and if her mouth comes off your pussy that stripe won't count.