HUGE VAGINAL GAPING WITH HORSE SPECULUM DEVICE

Cassie said cutely as she shuffled to the back of the house where the BDSM laundry room was. Brad followed, glancing at her naked bum, he drew his attention away as he passed the bedroom, he looked inside the door. He saw that it was HIS sheets that were being laundered. He felt an exciting flutter within his stomach as he smiled a knowing smile. To be continued... She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and fetish knowledge they gave her. She remembered how her adult life had started after the party and how she had lived as a biker's slut before being rescued by Mary. Turning the pages she recalled both meeting and losing Tony before her wild trip to America. Turning forward a little more she read the Bondage entry "Happy Fucking Birthday" and recalled her 31st birthday... Julie was bored, she clicked through the channels on the TV before clicking it off and threw the remote onto the couch in disgust. It was a few weeks before Christmas and Julie was spending her birthday on her own, a situation she didn't normally mind but tonight she wanted company. Walking into her bedroom she stripped to her thong and bra and stood with her wardrobe doors wide open looking at her clothes. Running her fingers along the rack she smiled as she came across her biking jacket and holding it up on its hanger admired the silhouette of the female warrior emblazoned across the back. Deciding Slave it would be too cold on the bike at the beginning of December she smiled as she came across her long grey leather coat. She started looking for a suitable dress when a wicked thought came into her mind. Removing her underwear she slipped the coat on loving the feel of the quilted lining and then ran her hand across the smooth and supple leather. Before doing the coat up she slipped on a pair on grip top stockings and pussy black stiletto shoes. She paused at the door and admired her reflection and with the coat done up and reaching mid-calf, no one could tell she was totally naked underneath. She walked into the bar that was festooned with Christmas decorations and ordered a drink. The bar was crowded with people getting into the festive spirit and she looked round for somewhere to sit and to see if any of her regular friends turned up. Julie spotted a couple in their late thirties sitting at a small table where there was an empty stool. Natalie and Lucas sat opposite Pakpao and I and they had the view of the land. I said hurry come out into the kitchen. Savannah was already at the rocks and had BDSM our sandwiches laid out with our water bottles in front of each one. Quite the contrary, she said only that she would like me to hear “her story”, and consider writing it. I could not open her knees further without lifting her knees so I lifter her knees and spread them. It was nice, strange, it was hot, sweet and very tempting, the more I licked it the more I fetish liked it. I said now that you are warmed up we are going to step it up a notch. Standing on the sand with my feet in the sea, I said, Down the hall, at an intersection, several scientists were moving some kind of steel and glass coffin on a trolley, like the casing of a nuclear bomb. They will be permanently on you as marks of your Master’s ownership and marks of you being his property. Though they were tiny too. James kept pulling on the black cover until it went past her large breasts and bloated stomach, finally letting it bunch up and fall down onto the tiled floor, leaving her thick, hairy sex exposed to the room. We could wear short dresses or skirts Bondage and then sneakily get each other off…" the thought was pretty exciting to me. She then stuck a finger in my vagina and my back arched. I went back behind her and pushed it against her tight virgin ass, she gasped at the pressure. I could hear the moans from his porn Slave playing from his phone and I looked over at him. Am I getting the hang of this?” I asked rhetorically. Maybe you have a character you really want to showcase. I sat back. but many of you have already guessed that, too.” (She switched to full time a couple of years later). I pussy just finished wiping pussy juice off my face, at the kitchen sink, when Andy walked in.