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Diane’s master confines her to a house which he rents out to tourists who want a BDSM experience. , SHE COMES WITH THE HOUSE

“She’s going to fuck ’em all, you know,” Eddie said, nearly panting. “Can she take it? I mean all of ’em, you know? Their cocks, you know? They’re all gonna fuck her.”

Beth becomes Riff’s play toy and her initiation continues in other parts of the Botanical Gardens. , When Beth woke up, stars already danced in the heavens above the botanical garden. It was cool in the rose garden, but someone had covered Beth’s naked body, exhausted from fucking, with a warm blanket, appropriately enough a shade of dusty rose.

The Pregnant Ladies Get Attacked… on Purpose. , A few weeks later, I received a call at work from Ruby, Bill’s boss and Mistress. Bill was Samantha’s (Sam) husband. We had partied with her once before, but she had a very interesting question for me. Apparently, she had some friends who had voiced a possible scenario to her and she couldn’t fulfill the request herself, but was calling to see if I could assist.

Mira grinned and took my hand when I held it out for her while Sebastian threaded his fingers with my own. I willed us to the Citadel entryway and, this time, I wasn’t immediately assaulted with sin and temptation. Oh, those things were certainly still there and there was certainly a heartbeat rhythm from where I knew Mira’s room to be, but Sebastian guided us a different way to show us what he had set up for me. He already knew that Mira would likely be sleeping in my room with me, despite his offers. She skipped along at my side delightedly, enjoying the rhythm of lust that rocked the place now that she wasn’t being forced to fuel it. Of course, during Sebastian’s punishments, Violation was more than delighted to force her into the sex swing and use it to remind Sebastian of his sins, of how bad he had been… We had discovered a joyous torture for him in a cat of nine tails, with glass at the ends of it, and we had fun with it lately, but I was finding my moments as Violation to be full of creative potential. It was more fun than I cared to admit.

This is the first story in a series. If people like it I’ll post more. , I’m Steve McKenzie, pretty much everyone calls me Mac. I own my own construction company that has done very well for me. At 45 I’m able to enjoy the fruits of 20 hard years of building a business. I’m a pretty big guy. I’m about 6’2 260. I got half my size from working construction most of my life and the other half from competing as an amateur strong man. But now that I’m the boss and a little older a good amount of my size comes from steaks and beers. I’ve got a bald head and a full beard with a few tattoos to decorate myself.

Sebastian grinned and stood, delighting in my rude responses. “And then you killed her. Sirekiller.” He ruffled my hair with affection and tugged me gently forward from the wall. “Precious mutt. I’ll confess that it’s a pity I didn’t get to toy with you in this room. Everyone underestimates the joyous ways gluttony can be used and I do so love getting to taunt with it. But I felt your offspring reach you and call you with her magic, and then my heart just wasn’t in the display anymore. It’s not so fun when I know you won’t fall slave and partake, my friend. Don’t worry. Once you’re nice and broken, I’ll personally give you a tour through all that you missed, since you didn’t even explore. We’ll feed and fuck and play together, once you’re more inclined.”

Becky closed her eyes and sighed deeply at those words. Jennifer wasted little time, her tongue lapping at the streaks of jizz on Becky’s torso. Jennifer then leaned over Becky’s mouth and opened hers. A thick glob of spit and sperm hung from her lips before plopping on Becky’s tongue. Jennifer then brought her lips to Becky’s and their tongues stirred the potion. Jennifer sucked some of it out, swallowed it and smiled.

This story contains non-consensual sex. If this subject offends you then please do not read any further. , I met my wife Kim the year after I graduated from Harvard Law, and was instantly attracted to her vivacious personality and voluptuous body. We had been dating for six months before I popped the question and we hastily eloped to Aruba. I’ve always considered myself to be an attractive man, I worked out regularly and was fairly well endowed, but Kim was an absolute knockout. She had platinum hair, blue eyes, an amazing set of natural 34 DD’s, a firm round ass and legs that went on for days. Kim played the part of a trophy wife perfectly; she spent her days shopping, lunching with friends, in the salon, and at yoga. I never complained about the money she spent because she was always posh and polished, making me the envy of all my business associates.

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