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Deb and Ken's Excellent Adventure Ch. 02

We've made it back to the room and I'm totally spent. I think someone tried to drain every last drop of cum from my balls. We undress and I fall into a deep sleep as Deb heads for the bathroom. The next thing I hear is a snap followed by another snap. I am still foggy as I awake and try to get oriented. I look around and there is my goddess. Deb is wearing a shiny black harness overbust corset trimmed with studded breast straps, decorative front buckle and studs down the sides. This fantastic eye-catching corset has a full lace back with garters attached to black latex stockings. Her arms and hands are encased in opera length gloves. The final touch to the outfit are the rubber high heel platform boots that lace up and cover her legs to the top of her thighs. This incredible amazon woman is towering over me at just over six feet tall. She is wielding a bullwhip. "That's some wakeup call." I say. She's laid out my afternoon outfit, a rubber strait jacket, hea

Life as a Sub Ch. 01 Pt. 08

Chapter 1 - Part 8 OMG. My mind was in such a state. How could she have stopped just when I was going to cum? I was being driven out of my mind. I was that close to blowing my load that I would have done anything she told me to do. OMG, anything. She looked at my face and smiled in a cruel and deliberate way. She knew exactly what she had done to me, and knew my cock was now so sensitive. She reached down and held me in her hand, then pulled me to follow her out of the bathroom and to the top of the stairs. She let go of me and we walked down to the hallway with her in front of me. At the bottom of the stairs, she once again grabbed my cock and led me into the living room. I was still completely intoxicated by her smell, looks and what she had done to me. Her body, her bum, the way she moved, her short brown hair, her small but lovely breasts with those so hard nipples and that collar. I was totally under her spell, even though I could hear the noise of slapping and moaning coming fr

Nadia's Fantasy

Nadia looks in the mirror for one final check. Long, dark, auburn hair streaked with purple highlights borders her green eyes. Over her black brocade corset, her ample breasts spill, covered only by a black fishnet shirt. Tan muscular calves stretch her tall, laced, black work boots leading to the purple tulle skirt just covering her ass. She applies one final coat of deep-rose lipstick and heads out the door to the club. Walking along the sidewalk, her boots echo in the darkness. Glancing up, the flashing neon sign beckons her. "Enter." She takes a deep breath as her hand grasps the door handle. She reminds herself of the fantasy she has dreamed about so often and is now about to live out in real life. Straightening her back, lifting her chin, Nadia pulls the door open and heads down the dimly lit steps. She enters the dressing room on the left and hangs her coat on the back of the door. Her big black bag sits waiting for her. As Nadia grabs the familiar leather handles, a

A Few Years Later

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Marjorie Organises the Main Event

Well it was all Winston's idea. Goodness he's a greedy boy. Just because I made him cum harder than anyone ever has in his life, he thinks that entitles him to fuck me at his leisure. It does. He's not a boy, of course, but sexy old Marjorie (Me!) knows how to stir up lust in a male. I'm a tasty-looking woman who looks younger than my years and who's expert at fucking. I've got delicious thirty four inch firm tits with huge kissable nipples. Men go berserk over my pussy and as for my ass, strong men have fainted at the sight. It runs in the family, my sister Doris is the same. As a matter of fact, we went away with Winston and his mate Charlie. Doris and Charlie hit it off immediately and spent the entire weekend fucking each other and hogging the bed. Winston and I had to go out on the Saturday and he fucked me against a tree. It was fun, but messy and I spent the afternoon dripping over everything I sat on. Andrew, (my son) wasn't too pleased at the wet s