The tiara sparkled in the stage lights as she pulled and twisted her nipples. Lights began to flick on in the audience. She switched off the scepter and laid it on the table, slipping her fingers into the band of her bikini bottom. She slowly swayed her hips as she slipped the bottoms down to the floor, then crouched with her legs wide open to pick them up. She tossed them along side her top, then grabbed her scepter again.

Then he grew still and looked out across the ocean. He seemed to focus on an inner vision, rather than on the sun-kissed waves. "I remember how small you were on your eighteenth birthday. That night I carried you up to bed." She was stunned by his comments on her body and by his reference to that long-remembered night. He had never spoken of her body or of that night to her.

Its scorching outside. Shes feeling hot and naughty. The jingle of the ice cream man draws her away from her house and down the block, but she is dawdling due to the heat. Her long, blonde hair sways smoothly. She is constantly pushing it out of the way of her clear green eyes and freckled face. Her hips swing in a lazy, seductive tempo. She is twenty, curvaceous, and as deadly as the suns beating rays.

. J regained consciousness in stages as her various hurts reasserted their complaints. The throbbing of her abused clit was joined by the aching in the soles of her feet. Each in their turn, the thin welts covering the back of her body joined the overall misery. A symphony of dull pain. She curled into a ball on her side and opened her eyes as she became aware of a softly hummed tune. At the mirror, Mistress Melinda was dressed and freshening her make up.

I was close to cumming when I heard a key rattle in the door lock. Shit! Marie and I scrambled off the bed, scooped up our clothes and hurried into the walk-in closet. A moment later the hotel door opened and my wife Jane and Maries husband Gary tumbled into the room in a lovers embrace. I was shocked. Shocked! My wife of three years was banging my best friend! While I fumed in the closet, Jane dropped to her knees and fished out Garys pole. She proceeded to blow him expertly.

Audrey returned to the bed and lay on her stomach opened the magazine and again began to read. She was propped up on her elbows and I could just see the side of one of her breasts squashed beneath her. Her legs started out together but every once in a while she would shift and she would spread them a little further apart. In a few minutes we were all looking at her cunt framed beneath her ass.

"Better do the sides of legs so they dont get burned either." Mike taking some more lotion applied it to the outside of Kims legs. "The insides too." Kim added when Mike seemed to stop. Mike was quite tentative and Kim told him to rub it in. I know how soft her inner thighs are and how sexually sensitive she is there. I heard her moan softly and tell Mike how good he was. After a few moments he withdrew his hands and stopped. Kim looked up at him and asked him if he would also do her front. He blushed and nodded.

Pam could not help it; she started moving her ass in a circle. Pushing it out and around as much as her bonds let her. The bitch was in heat; she wanted anything in any hole. Her needs made her torture herself. The spike pushed painfully into the soles of her feet and she felt the strain on her big tits. Jack knew the slut would act this was and designed the torment with her actions in mind.

She got home a bit late from shopping; the light on the answer machine was blinking. She put her packages down and pushed the red button. His voice came through the speaker. She smiled listening to His voice. I see you are not home yet from your favorite pastime without Me. He said with a chuckle. But, I want you to be ready by tonight so you may have to hurry, its about : right now. Please dress to please, I will be entertaining tonight and you will be at

Jennifer Part . What in the hell was happening, I asked myself as I staggered from the bed, joints stiff, knees creaking. How could Jared do that to me? More importantly, how did he seem to know what was in my head? He seemed to know every dirty little thought Ive had since I was interested in sex! You should get the fuck out of here, a shrill voice yelled inside my head but I knew I was enjoying this, needed this and even though I had just experience a