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BDSM Porn Stories Page 187
Isolated Island of Long Love For a Foxy Triple Victim Gang-Bang
Two tasty smart slender sexy pretty Parisians are among my finest friends, for sure the most kinky of all.
As a tribute to their tastes and foxy fancies I invite them to a private party first weekend of September.
I imagine we will all three end up at centre of a hot hurricane of love in a triple gang-bang in open air.
Ile de Frioul for experts in geography, frivolic centre where the Mistral runs into hot local love storms.
Hahaha, how did we three get into the centre of that cyclone of love, you will wonder? Well, jus... Continue»
She is not a nice woman, not nice at all, she hurts people, seriously hurts people, especially males, and I, trembling with fear, am awaiting her arrival… her imminent arrival
Yet
I need her… crave her
Because
Without her I would be worthless… totally worthless
And
With her… I am not quite nothing
And
That, like it or not, is the way it is – understand?
I am naked, by the door (I mustn't delay her in any way for her time is precious) and quivering with the sweet and sour tang of rising terror waiting for Her to buzz… the buzz that signals the adv... Continue»
I was certainly in the middle of the most unusual night of my life. I had two beautiful girls using me for their wild sexual pleasures. It must have been in the early morning hours when I was awakened by the touch of hands on my legs and on my cock. I was still tied to the bed. Christine refused to release me from the handcuffs and strap that bound my hands over my head. She said I had to sl**p that way. Fortunately she had allowed me to go to the bathroom while she changed the bed linen before her and Heather joined me for the night.
Now here I was with a gorgeous girls on each side of me... Continue»
Day 10:
Wednesday I woke up feeling better, so decided to go to work again. As usual after a stomach problem I felt quite dehydrated, but other than that I was OK.
By the time I got to the office I was a little late, but as they seemed quite surprised that I was in, plus they said I looked like shit still, there wasn't any problems about the time. They'd cancelled any meetings I had for a couple of days when I called in sick, so I spent the morning catching up on paperwork and drinking loads to rehydrate myself. Unfortunately, by lunchtime this meant that I'd had to visit the toilet quit... Continue»
I called Sam later that evening, she answered right away.
“Hey sweetie!” she answered.
“How are you this morning?”
“I'm very relaxed, I wanted to see if you want to come over for lunch today?”
I thought about I for a second,
“Yes, I would like to come over. I'm excited to see your place. And I can't wait to see your kitty.”
“Hmmm, Zazzy is excited to meet you as well.”
“I'll be there around 12?”
“Yeah that sounds great.”
I showered and threw on the most respectable micro mini that I owned I wanted easy access. I arrived promptly at noon. She opened the door wearing just an apron.... Continue»
My body moves forward into the hotel like a machine that decides it’s tired of being bossed around. It somehow knows what I need better than my “rational” brain and for once it’s not going to tolerate any other command but “forward ahead”. Perhaps, though, it’s my brain all along that won’t allow itself a second thought. After all, this feeling..this intensely delicious feeling of excitement and desire..this feeling like I’m walking head first into carnal fantasy where mind and body seamlessly melt into one another and turn into a steeping pot of liquid sexual energy.. This feeling renders m... Continue»
You are on your knees before me, paying homage to my semi-erect cock. Holding it gently in your fingers, you kiss along the length, and then hold it up to lick my balls. You know I enjoy having attention paid to my balls, so you take your time, kissing them, licking them, sucking them gently, even just rubbing your face in them. The whole time you worship my balls with your mouth and face, your hand is gently stroking my cock, feeling it grow for you, getting harder, longer, thicker.
You pull away from my balls and smile as you see how hard I am for you. The drop of pre-cum at the tip of my... Continue»
(See Part One for preamble.)
Chapter Fifty Nine.
It wasn’t bread and water for dinner, not that Rachel’s threat had really sounded very serious of course. Sebastian had provided a simple but nourishing meal of soup and a cold collation. The soup was a rich thick Scotch broth of mutton, diced vegetables and barley. If they had have been restricted to bread and water Jennifer wouldn’t have minded much because the freshly baked crusty bread, still warm from the oven, was the best she had ever eaten. There was a creamy, slightly salty home made pat of butter and... Continue»
I am fifty-one years old, married and have two c***dren, now away from home. I am a businessman in a small town. A sporadic sex life with my wife led me to have an affair with a younger woman, a divorcee. We would meet a few times per year. The hassle of avoiding prying gossips in a small town made us break off and she is now married to another.
I have fantasized all my life, on a variety of sexual themes. My current favorite puzzles me since it is full of paradoxes. First, I am a rather strong-willed person while my former mistress was not, yet in the fantasy we play the opposite roles. Seco... Continue»
Chapter 6
It had been several months since the day when Sandra had been abducted from the parking garage. She had told no one about. She was afraid that it would ruin her career with the company. Nothing in the office had really changed. Sandra did notice that one of her co-workers, Bob, had looked at her in a strange way, but he had said nothing. Sandra had avoided him. The thought that he might have had something to do with her k**napping scared her. She was relieved when he was transferred to another office.
She had been assigned a new secretary. Personnel had refused to let... Continue»
Melissia rode deep into the forest her emotions filled with both grief and anger. Coming upon a clearing next to a babbling stream she dismounted from her horse and knelt down to take a drink from the cold clear water. Having drank she sat back on her haunches and surveyed the surrounding forest, everything seemed so very quiet, there was just the faintest sound of the wind rustling the trees.
Unknown to Melissia eyes were upon her, the eyes belonged to a girl named Helena. She was about the same age as Melissia with thick brunette coloured hair and olive skin. She too had a lithe healthy b... Continue»
With one hand gently stroking Master's cock I start to pull his heavy balls out of his pants with the other. I can't believe how big they are. When I finally get them out I look up at Master's eyes as I stroke the first cock I have ever touched and fondle the biggest balls I can imagine. The girls are kneeling behind me and whispering instructions in my ears. They tell me how to slide his foreskin down and lick the thick head of his cock. They encourage me to suck each ball into my mouth and play with it with my tongue.
"Suck my cock slave."
I look up at my Mast... Continue»
KinkyBBW38JJ and I had planned to focus on wax play and anal as our festive theme; she loves the feeling of hot wax on her clit, so before she came round, I'd got all my candles burning, so they would have lots of hot wax to slosh over her fantastic tits and glorious shaved cunt.
But before that I ordered her to kneel and present her ass and cunt to me, and wearing black rubber gloves I fingered them both, first with only a finger in each, but moving on until I had three in her ass and four in her cunt. She was pushing back hard as I penetrated her, and gasping with each thrus... Continue»
She lays there face down strapped and snoring after dozens of uncountable orgasms but the good times are not over, the wife smirks and prepares the next torment for Mitch then goes and changes clothes. The wife returns in shorts and a shirt and takes Mitch's wrists and secures them to her waist band then hands me a crop, I smack her thighs while the wife grabs her hair and tells her "Wake-up Nap Over!". Mitch groans as the table is tilted and she slides to the floor then pulled by her hair to a standing posture still tipsy half awake, Lets Go the wife commands then Step Up then her collar is l... Continue»
The following day Bob rang Frankie and asked her to be ready in half an hour, stockings, suspenders, basque and high heels, Frankie questioned” what he wanted to do”? But he just replied, “get ready and you will find out”.
Frankie took great care, first shaving her pussy, legs and underarms, before drying off and sliding into a white suspender belt, white stockings, white thong and high heels, she felt quite horny at the look, though doubted she would be able to walk for long in the heels.
She pondered what she should put on top as Bob had not said and also not said whether they were sta... Continue»
This is actually German mothers part 4, but I felt the title gave a better impression. "German mothers serve well" was the sort of story whereby I had to start somewhere and hence it was short and did not go very far. "German mothers part 2" started to pick up the plot considerably and from this I was able to include the tell tale features of the storyline. This developed into "THE BEST SEX STORY EVER" this being far from modest but was more than likely true in relation to the previous two. With part 4 in mind I decided that each title could be completely unique and not in the form of part 4 a... Continue»
I was quite depressive for some time after the abuse I endured in the strict female highschool and I didn't turn myself into a woman for at least two weeks. Then an order from eBay arrived that I ordered almost a month ago a crotchless full body fishnet stocking and a pair of black satin crotchless thongs.
That gave me an idea. It was time for me to get a revenge and destroy some dreams as mine were destroyed. I will dress as a hooker and let guys pick me up and then I shall fuck them in their sorry asses until they cried. The plan was perfect.
Since I wasn't really a woman for... Continue»
I was half asl**p on the couch when I heard my love come in from a night with"the girls".I heard the shower run,then a bit later she came into the livingroom and yelled"Get Up Slave!"Oh boy,its going to be a sex game night.
Love was standing in the doorway in her full length fox fur and red high heels.
"Go get a shower you filthy slave,I put out something for you to wear,you have ten minutes,don't make me wait.
I made it back just in time wearing the satin cock and balls fitting thong and the fur hand and ankle cuffs and fur collar she'd put out for me."Bring the Pino Gregio and a gla... Continue»
I received a phone call yesterday - it was from Susan. Susan is the wife of The Miscreant.
‘Hi Susan, nice to hear from you, how's things?’
‘Hi Jules, I take it you are okay... but this isn't a social call. I know that you correct females on a regular basis but I was wondering if you could correct my husband again. Just recently he's slipped into bad habits: he's become lazy, slovenly and started flirting with other women. I work long and hard to keep the home together and he's just... beginning to take the piss!’
‘He's basically a... Continue»
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Chapter 9
Flora was relieved when Mandy led Jason from the room, having been
rather embarrassed from her orgasmic walk around the table. Now her
rubber corselet grew cool and clammy, her sweat trickling down her body
under the tight material. Her arousal had cooled- she felt just a
little disgusted with herself and wished she could get the suit off and
take a hot shower.
In a short time, Mandy returned with an appliance dolly, the sort of
thing one moves refrigerators with. She strapped Flora into it like so
much baggage, and wheeled her away. Flora was relieved that she
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