"Great Idea," Ingrid exclaimed, "he can use his teeth to undo my laces. It will be liking opening a Birthday present for him." "Looking at the length of your boots it may take him a while but then again all the best presents do." With that Carla jumped off of Ingrids lap and Ingrid looked down at me and said, "How about that Trevor we can both have pleasure. Do you want to take my boots off for me." My hopes of relief had been crushed and I looked at her in astonishment as I realised that she had never

Cindy just couldnt stop sucking Bills cock. She was delirious with a lust that grew with each thrust the cockhead made to the back of her mouth and deep into the muscles of her throat. As the vibrator throbbed in her arse and the sensations worked through and spread around the tightening hole of her cunt, she felt she would go crazy with desire. Bill let her suck for a while, watching as the dark-haired librarians head ran up

He lectured me on the need for absolute Submission, Obedience and Discipline and the need for the same from our Daughters. Then he said, ;Twelve good ones, six on each side enforce the lessons of the day;. He went over and took the heavy leather strap down. But he also grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed and put it under my cheek. Then he turned off the light and stood behind me. I dont really know how long he waited before he started my Chastisement. I know it seemed like an hour. At first I was trembling but after a while that stopped and I actually got cold. Then I began to get sleepy because I was so exhausted from such a incredible day. Finally he

Just as ordered by the prince, Mako was in the infirmary room, a specially equipped room used to deliver forced breeding babies and other delicate procedures. Mako was lying on a long padded table, placed on her back, straps at her neck, chest, stomach, elbows and wrists. Her legs however were pulled wide and back by ankle straps attached to metal rings in the ceiling. When the prince entered the room he was accompanied by his fifteen year old daughter Aisha.

. The Examination Peck felt my tits again as soon as he got me into his office -- both hands, this time -- and then he told me to sit down. His voice really oozed as he pointed out that he didnt want to ruin my life by turning me in to the police -- a stigma like that could follow me to my grave, and he didnt want to bear the responsibility of destroying a She had suffered a severe heart attack last year when Dad was killed in that traffic accident, and a blow like this might finish her off for good. But, he went on, he couldnt let me off without any punishment at all -- that would be bad for my character -- and disastrous for his business if word got around.

I stand before you dressed in a sheer black lace shirt and a tight black mini-skirt. As you notice me standing there, in the doorway, my tongue darts out from between my lips, moistening them. You gaze at them, desiring to taste them, to feel them with your own. Then, slowly I walk towards you, swaying my hips seductively in the dim light. You cannot see all of me, but you can clearly make out the outline of my curves and lies, the silhouette of my body.

Chapter They arrived at the office. Jim held open the door for his wife. Suzanne stood up. At ;, pounds, Suzanne was a petite, but nicely curved woman, with round hips, and strong thighs. She wore a dark snug pantsuit with black high heels. Her hair was straight and black, coming to a stop severely at her shoulders. She wore nice facial makeup with red lipstick.

As he showered off his massive body, he wondered where Becky was. He thought of the photo hed just seen and then he looked down. It embarrassed him to admit he could barely see his manhood beneath his increasingly flabby stomach. He could just see the head of his penis, which at the moment was turgid and quite inflamed. He reached for the soap and began stroking himself.

A little bondage, a little manipulationmaybe a little spankingbut not this kind of thing. I took a pair of black leather cuffs from the cabinet and brought them to her. "Give me your hand," I said. "No, wait" She drew back. "No, I didnt come here for this." "Of course not," I said. "You came to talk. But before I can talk, I have to have the cuffs on you, Natalie. Its kind of a house rule." It was a ridiculous thing to say, but I just needed some excuse to make her raise her hand. Her eyes were already wide, fixed on the cuff in my hand, on the black leather and chromed steel, the promise of helplessness. She held up one wrist for me and watched

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