Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 1. Unless it was her imagination, the noisy shaking of the elevator cage worsened, worser and worser, the higher and higher they were lifted. Its ponderous chains rasped and rattled and squealed. To her ears, they sounded alive, and they sounded agonized. She feared the whole contraption would clatter apart around them before they could make it all the way to the top of the tower—she would fall, screaming, and she would die. She couldn’t stop imagining this, and it made her stomach heave. All the same, perhaps, she was hoping for it to happen. Then, finally, she was stricken with disappointment when it didn’t. Like another scornful slap across her face. Since Donnijo, same as herself, had not seemed to have changed since the time before, Jace didn’t expect Valan to look any different either. She…
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Good Girl Pt. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I hear the front door open and my pussy gushes. M had emailed me specific instructions about an hour ago, leaving me very little time to prepare. I have removed and neatly folded the comforter. I placed the toys on the bed just the way He likes. My tits, legs, ass, and cunt are all smooth and oiled. I am completely naked except for the cuffs on my thighs and the blindfold over my eyes, lying on my back on the bed. My nipples are hard pointing at the ceiling. My legs are spread wide so He can see my glistening pussy. I am so ready to be used. I hear His approach to the bedroom door and His quiet sigh of lust. I can imagine His eyes darkening with need. “Good Girl.” M walks into the…
Glory , Shame Ch. 1
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Glory and Shame is set in feudal China. The characters and plot are based on a series of dreams and visions. I dedicate this story to Selene daughter of the Moon and desire of my soul. * * * * * I am Wei Yun. I have seen only 18 years of life and now I will never see another dawn. This is the story of my glory and my shame. I can hardly draw on the memory of my former life. My family worked the fields gathering rice and soy. It was a hard but simple life. The town elders paid tribute to the lord of the land and, in turn, he protected us from bandits and invaders. It was a very harsh winter. The harvest had been poor that year. I remember the smell of…
Gillian’s Spanking Addiction Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Gillian Watkins was proud of her curvaceous body and at the ripe age of twenty six she was, in her humble opinion, at the pinnacle of her good looks. The long haired brunette had posted hundreds of racy pictures of herself on X rated websites, and had posted videos of herself on strip sites. Naturally flirtatious she owned dozens of sexy outfits and lingerie and loved to dress up, and then undress for the delight of others. Either in lingerie, bikini, costumes or just plain naked her toned body was loved by the camera lens. Using different names for different sites, her favourite alias was Briony X, and this particular moniker drew the most comments from online admirers. “Interesting.” She mused as she browsed her messages one morning. Located in West London the five feet seven, long…
Getting Waxed
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you’ve discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** You were so nervous. Daddy had ordered you to do this, but you weren’t sure you were ready. You were so scared. You didn’t know how this was going to play out. You lay on the table. You were naked, by necessity. There was no way to do this with any dignity, and you suspected that was one reason why your daddy wanted you to do it. The waxer came in. You were happy to see she was a pretty lady, mid 40s, blond and curvy. Her accent…
Gentleman’s Club Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 A few evenings a week, I work as the ‘entertainment’ at an exclusive gentleman’s club, paid well to do whatever the men want. Sometimes I am ordered to put on a show for anyone who wants to watch and the rest of the time I am available to be summoned by any of them as they sit around in their leather armchairs sipping expensive whisky. I am dressed for their pleasure in just a black bodice that leaves my breasts exposed, stockings attached to the bottom of the bodice and high heels. Usually I begin the evening with a dress over the top, but it ends up being removed quite quickly, often by the manager, who likes to take advantage of his position by insisting on checking that I am dressed appropriately. I am forbidden to wear…
Game Day
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Game day was always one of her favorite get-togethers but this one was going to be mind blowing, she just knew it. Nikki was just starting to get ready for tonight’s fun, she had the package from her husband sitting on the bed, it was still unopened, just as he had requested. She was allowed to open it once she had washed and prepared herself for the evening. She dropped her shower wrap on the edge of the sink in the bathroom, and stepped into the steaming shower. Nikki loved the feel of the hot water first touching and flowing down her long, firm body. Today she would not waste time, she had to be ready when Kevin, her husband, got here. He had also told her that she was not allowed to pleasure herself this evening,…
Fun with Bachelors
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Clara lay in the floor of her bedroom closet wondering what in the hell was about to happen to her. The only items adorning her body was the ball gag placed securely in her mouth, the leather collar fastened around her neck and the rope which bound her hands in front of her stomach and her ankles close together. The man who did this to her – her husband Carl – told her that she had to wait there until he and his buddies came back. It was his friend Rob’s last night as a single man and he wanted to give his friend a special treat he would never forget. “I found your diary Clara,” Carl said as he bound Clara’s legs together. “I saw what you said about our boring sex life.” The ball gag…
Watching Jenna
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I hope that the story isn’t affect by the grammar errors. I’m sure there are some errors and I do care. Thank you for your comments. Scene One It had begun many years ago. This feeling that I was different. Being smaller than most of the other kids in school was just one issue. I played hard with my friends but the tussle and wrestling just supported the fear that I couldn’t keep up. I’d play with the neighborhood girls when my buddies were off to the little league field. That didn’t lead to these feelings. The spike in my curiosity was clear and afterward I was resolute. I used the CPU at the Library to research my gender alignment but I knew that I…
From Friends to Lovers Ch. 20
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The weekend rolled round again, and Beth glanced at me across the breakfast table. “Can we spend some time on planning the wedding today?” “Oh wow, Beth,” Sarah breathed, “this is going to be amazing.” She leaned to whisper in Beth’s ear, and Beth nodded, glancing at me. “Definitely.” “I promised to give you some venue suggestions, didn’t I,” remembered Sarah, reaching for her phone. “See, there’s this place – it’s a farm, but the barn they’ve converted is fabulous, and you can have animals as part of the day if you want.” “I’d thought about owls or something, actually,” Beth ventured. “That bird of prey place was great.” She turned her engagement ring on her finger. “Some people have the owl bring their rings, don’t they.” “We could go and take a look,” I suggested. An…