Beth had always been a good girl and never dared to try some black cock. Sure she’d often got all wet and horny thinking about what a black cock would taste like but she had never dared try one … until now. Now she’s got her lips wrapped around a throbbing black monster and she can taste the pre-cum as she sucks!

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"Please Cailey? You know Joe is only in town for tonight and if I don't see him, he'll kill me," Ina pleaded. Cailey sighed. It was her first free Friday in months and she had planned to not do a damn thing but have some alone time. "I'll owe you big time. I'll do anything you want hon." Cailey leaned her head back against the couch and looked over at her. "Damn Ina. What is the job?" Ina gave her a big smile, knowing she was going to say yes. "It's a boyfriend wanting to do something special for his girl's birthday. A little domination, a little pleasure. Just the girl. The guy won't be there." Cailey looked at the TV for a long moment and then nodded slowly. "Thank you, thank you!" Ina hugged her loosely standing up. "It's at the Chateau. 10pm. Room 109. I have the money already."

She disappeared and came back moments later with bills in her hand. "Your reputation proceeds you," Cailey smiled up at her. "Here," Ina tried to hand it to her. She shook her head, "Naw, you just owe me. Don't worry about it." Ina eyed her warily. Cailey grinned. "Only rule is a 3 hour limit and to keep her blindfolded the entire time. She should be set up already for you when you get there." "Does he want anything in particular?" Cailey asked. Ina shrugged, "Instructions said as much pain as you want to dole out." Cailey stood up, stretching. "Okay, I'll be there. Tell Joe I said hello." Ina smiled and nodded, hurrying to grab her stuff from the foyer.

A minute later she heard the door close as she refilled her drink a few fingers. She took the glass with her to the door leading to the basement. Turning on the light, she walked down the staircase slowly, draining part of the scotch. She headed to the far door and opened it, turning on the sparse light that illuminated the large square room. A rack stood in the corner, shaded in darkness, restraints untied and falling loosely around the pegs. To the right was a long table, padded with thick material, cuffs attached to the top and bottom. She turned and went to the long wardrobe to the her left and punched in 4 numbers. It slid open without a sound. A light came on, making everything inside turn red.

She reached towards the bottom cabinet and pulled out a plain black bag. She set it on a small table next to the wardrobe. She looked at the crops in front of her and pulled down a longer, thinner one. Her other hand reached for a ball gag and she put both in the bag. She opened the drawer in front of her taking out nipple clamps and a bottle of lubricant. She shut the drawer and then opened the larger one to the the left.

Strap-ons and dildos of different sizes lay methodically placed in the sizable drawer, each in its own place on the velvet. She chose her favorite one, a fairly thick one that curved gently, usually enabling her to hit just the right spot. It wasn't too long, average, but it was the pentration that was the point, not the size. She placed it in a pouch made for it, then took it and her long elbow length black latex gloves hanging to her immediate right off the hook, closing the wardrobe. She heard a slight sound, a vacuum seal, and she put the rest of the items in the bag, zipping it.

To the immediate left of the door, she opened the trunk and pulled out her leathers. All black. Pants, boots that went to above her knee. Two cuffs for her wrists. She closed the trunk, putting the bag over her shoulder and closed the light. Heading back up the stairs, she let her mind start to go where it needed to go for the evening. She cleared it completely as she took everything into her bedroom. She looked over at the clock. Almost 9pm. It would take her at least 20 minutes to drive there.

She stripped and took a quick shower, taking care to wash carefully everywhere, including using a neutral shampoo that wouldn't overpower the woman's senses. She dried off, going to her dresser and took out a black lace bra and a black satin halter. She didn't like wearing leather on her upper torso for some reason. Call it a quirk. She put on her clothes, then checked the clock again before she turned out the lights to her apartment. She hoped this would be quick and easy. Ina owed her big time.

When she got to the Chateau, it was as dark as sin outside. Some of the lights weren't working in the garden path leading towards the different rooms. Better that way, she supposed. Kept her partially hidden in shadows. She walked past a tall man who tried to catch her eye, but she didn't look at him, continuing straight ahead. She never talked to anyone but the client when she was on a job. She controlled her environment from beginning to end, that way there was no outside noise clouding her head.

She looked at the rooms in the corner. Two were dark, the one in the far corner, further from the others had a blue light coming from it. A TV. That was the room. Ina had left the key in the foyer and she looked at it. Same number. She looked around and behind her, back into the garden. Silent. She approached the door and slid the key in quietly, the door opening easily. A smallish two room suite greeted her. She was in the outer greeting room. A couch and table sat in front of her, flowers in a vase. A large TV mounted on the wall. There was an empty beer bottle sitting on the table. She locked the door behind her, chaining it, the shadow of the TV creeping across the wall. Another door was right beyond the couch. She heard some heavy metal music coming from it. Slightly loud and obnoxious.

She set her bag down on the table, unzipping it. She took out the crop and left everything else. She slid it into her knee high boot, then made her way to the open door. The room inside was darker, lit by two candles, one on either side of the bed. Red. Her eyes weren't on the candles or the room or the dark empty bathroom, all of which she saw in an instant. Instead they took in the naked and prone figure of the woman on the bed. She was quite tall, possibly her height, her long limbs spanning a good portion of the bed, restrained as they were. Her hands were in cuffs that were attached to the wrought iron banisters at the top of the bed, her ankles as well. She was spread too far apart for comfort, almost at an unnatural angle.

The flickering light played over her body and she came closer, standing at the foot of the bed. She was shaved smooth except for a tiny strip of hair at the top of her mound, and she followed it up to her absolutely gorgeous breasts. Full, and even laying down, they stood up. Fake maybe. She didn't mind one way or the other. The nipples were softly settled in her larger areolas. The music was not just obnoxious, it was bordeline frenetic, not something she enjoyed at all when she was working. She walked to the radio the was next to the woman's head and turned it off completely.

The girl's head turned slightly towards her. Her eyes were blindfolded and she already had a gag in her mouth, a bit of some kind. She didn't really like bits as they tended to actually chip people's teeth when used. She could see the girl's mouth at the sides were already a little raw. She had the most perfect looking nose and arched eyebrows, but her face was slightly contorted from the bit so she couldn't really tell what she looked like in repose. She had an idea though. The girl was beautiful. She felt something stir low in her spine. Interesting. It had been awhile since she had a client that made her curious.

She crouched down next to her, the bed low to the ground. She looked at the girls wrist and noticed bruising around it. She knew if she looked at the other wrist and possibly her ankles she would see the same thing. Her boyfriend or whoever her boyfriend gave her to didn't handle her gently. She saw the girl start to shiver and looking at her for a long moment, she realized it was one of fear, not pleasure.

She wondered briefly if the girl liked this, or if the boyfriend did. She studied the girl for a long moment. It had been awhile since she had decided to reverse her plans. She was not into doling out pain at someone else's expense. She did it entirely to please the person she was with at that given moment. If the girl did not really want what she was offering, she didn't want to purposely hurt her knowing it would cause her a different kind of pain.

She put her hand on the bed, letting the girl know she was there. She felt the girl jerk slightly. Yeah, she was scared. "I'm going to loosen your bonds," she said quietly. The girl remained silent and she slowly undid the restraint from the bar, putting it closer to the girls head, re-attaching it. She went to each of the four corners and did the same. She saw the girl's body sag slightly into the bed with relief from her limbs being stretched so far apart.

She came to the top of the bed again and reached out slowly, running her hand down her cheek to the bit. She reached behind the girl's head and unlatched it, taking it off. The girl immediately wet her full lips, her jaw moving slightly. She had a few questions for her. Wanted to hear her answers. She looked at the metal in her hand. These things were pretty crucial. Made her think she was getting too soft for this business. Of course that was something she had been telling herself the last few years as she took less and less job offers. The money was out of this world, but she always felt worn out afterwards. Kids were getting more and more demanding. They weren't true subs, just role-players. It wasn't a game to her.

But also more and more, as was evidenced with the girl with her, she felt people were losing the meaning of control. She never left bruises, never left scars. She was always careful and she always only gave what could be handled, until they completely gave in to their own pleasures. Hurting someone just for the sake of being in control and having the power without giving in return was abuse, not something she incorporated into her work or her life.

She set the gag on the table and fingered the girl's blindfold, having the strange need to see her eyes. Not a good idea. She ran a finger down the girls face to her neck lightly, the girl's mouth parting. "Tell me. Do you like pain?" She waited, watching the girl swallow. "Yes, Mistress." Standard answer, but she could tell it was false. "I don't tolerate someone who lies. So I'll ask you again. DO YOU LIKE PAIN?" The girl's lower lip shook slightly, her hands clenching above her. "No, Mistress."

She nodded to herself, her hand going down her side, not touching her breasts, just resting on her hip before moving down to her thigh. "Is this for you, or for someone else?" she asked. "Someone else, Mistress." There was merit in doing things to please your partner, but if you yourself received nothing from it, no pleasure from the pain and ultimate release from yourself through losing control and just being, there really wasn't a point.

She got on to the bed between the girls legs. "Do you like to be dominated?" Maybe that was the better question to ask. The girl wet her lower lip and then let out an almost inaudible, "Yes, Mistress." She knew this time she was telling the truth. So she liked to be dominated, but she was maybe getting more than she bargained for. She would do this without the pain then. She ran her hands encased in the gloves up her legs and over her stomach, once, twice. The girl bit her lip, not moving. She moved up her naked body, running the leather of her pants up her legs. Her chest was below her, the breasts pushed lightly into her.

She placed her hands on either side of her head, looking down at her. She pushed into her body, pressing her pelvis into the girl, against her bareness. She let her hands move over the girl, cupping each breast, the nipples starting to get hard. They were real, definitely not fake. She bent her head and took the girl's mouth, firm, demanding. The girl's mouth opened under hers tentatively and she felt desire crawl over her. They kissed for a few long moments and she realized that she really could lay here all night and do just this. Her fingers pinched her nipple lightly, their tongues sliding together. She felt the girl move slightly under her and she pulled away slowly, the girl's breaths coming faster.

"Do you want my mouth on you?" she asked her, her hand moving down to cup her. "Yes, Mistress," the girl whispered. "Where do you want my mouth?" The girl bit her lip, "Wherever pleases you, Mistress." She shook her head. Another standard answer. "Answer the question," she said slowly, pinching her other nipple. The girl gasped softly, "On my breasts, between my legs Mistress." Her cheeks reddened which made her almost want to laugh. Shy? She moved her mouth to her full breasts and flicked at her nipples one by one. They were rock hard and long and she sucked them strongly, watching the woman's face as she kept them moist in her mouth. Her other hand went between her legs, and she ran her fingertips up her.

She moved down her body to her vagina. Very nice. Almost delicate looking. Pink..smooth. Lips covering her opening. She opened her mouth and started to lick her folds. The girls legs trembled slightly, her back moving imperceptibly. Damn, it looked like the tables were turned on her. She wanted to pleasure her, wanted to be on her knees. She liked the feeling. She smiled to herself as she ate the girl out expertly, taking her to the edge, only to bring her back down and start over. Her opening started to pour fluids, her clit was now standing out from under the hood, her body trying to remain still but failing miserably. She tasted like honey in her mouth as it slid down her throat gently.

She moved her face away a final time and the girl moaned pitifully. She wanted to be inside of her. She got up and left the room, getting the bag. She brought it back in, setting it on the dresser. She took out the strap-on and then took off her own clothes, taking her time. The girls juices were glistening, her nipples still hard, her lips plump from her chewing on them. She was gorgeous, responsive, and she wanted to claim her.

She came onto the bed again and got between her legs. "Do you want to be fucked?" she asked, her voice low. The girl let out a breath, "Yes, Mistress." She tilted her head looking at her. "I don't think you want it enough." She knew the girl was lubricated, but she put more on her strap-on from the bottle she had put on the bed. She pressed just the tip of it to the girl's entrance, then ran it up to her clit before backing away. The girl whimpered, her mouth opening.

"Do you want to be fucked?" she asked her again, studying her. "Yes, Mistress. Please. Fuck me," the girl pleaded softly. She leaned over her, taking her breast into her mouth again, the tip barely sliding in. The girls body shook slightly at the penetration, her hips moving with her. She sucked on her nipple, biting it, her other hand going to her long strawberry blonde hair now tangled around her head. She moved just the tip in and out, the girl's mouth opening in an O as she tried to get more of her inside, her hips pressing against her.

She knew what the girl wanted. Wasn't going to give it to her. She fucked her slowly, never fully seating herself or touching her clit as she rose over her, watching the girl fight the sensations at the same time welcome them. Her breasts moved as she took her, her hands clenching spasmodically in the restraints. She glided in and out of her for long moments, then stilled, watching her fight not to speak, just to lay still. She would start up again, only to stop and settle into her.

She wanted her to lose that control. Lose it to actual pleasure. To her. And to herself. Soon she was penetrating her more deeply, her other leg going over her thigh, pressing her to the bed, controlling the girl's movement and her own. Their nipples teased one another, her mouth brushing the girls. The woman moaned softly, her body now moving with hers, her back arching. She knew she was close to her orgasm, could tell she needed stimulation on her clit, her mouth on her. Just when the girl was about to break, she stopped, coming out of her completely. The girl gasped, her body trying to rise with hers, her face unsure but needy.

She went to the bathroom and cleaned her strap-on after removing it. She came back into the room, took out a new pair of underwear and put them on, then dressed again. Her whole body was pissed at her. Wanted her to get back in that bed and finish what she had started. Wanted to see what this girl felt like, looked like when she came from her being inside of her, with her. But the ultimate act was losing yourself by choice. The girl hadn't had a choice to begin with. So she was making it about a choice for the girl now.

She put everything back in her bag, then zipped it, coming to stand next to the girl. She took out a white card, scribbling her private line and her address. She undid first her left wrist, then her right, the girl's breaths still harsh, her body tight with the need for release. She put the card in the girls fingers, wanting to see her eyes, but knowing that she would have to wait. Maybe she would never see them. She touched her face lightly. So fragile looking. It made her want to pick her up and hold her in her lap. She let herself back away, her eyes leaving the girl. She picked up her bag and walked out of the room, not looking back.

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Madison sat on her porch, the blanket wrapped around her. She slowly drank her wine, her eyes unseeing as they looked out over the veranda. Her body seemed to be humming, had been since that night over two weeks ago. She was expecting...honestly, something pretty horrible. And instead...she got much more than she could have ever fathomed. A woman, someone she never saw, took her somewhere she had never been before, somewhere without pain.

Since she could remember, she had always been attracted to more dominant lovers. Men that were strong, protective. But as she hit her late teens and early twenties, she knew that her pattern with men was not a good one. She seemed to attract physically abusive lovers. This weak spot in her, this cowering part of her seemed to call to certain types of men. And it was like they were drawn to her. And she had always had a problem with saying no. Always wanted to please, and always ended up getting hurt. She wanted to be cherished and loved and instead got possessed and chained.

The last few men had been the worst and she thought possibly she was destined for whatever it was that was put upon her. That she was worthy of whatever she got. Brian, the last man she was with ended up sharing her with his friends a few months back, and that night was one she would like to soon forget. Drunken groping hands and brutal fucking. She remembered crying the whole week after, Brian not understand what the problem was.

She didn't know why she felt so helpless. She felt like she was carrying in her mother's footsteps, Brian reminding her of her father. She felt like she had no control over her own life anymore, Brian determing her nights and weekends for her. Her only salvation was work. She had friends, but was too embarassed to talk about what a stupid and insane predicament she seemed to put herself in time and time again. She deserved what she got.

And then that night two weeks ago. It was as if something inside her changed. The woman had asked her what she wanted, gave her what she understood she truly needed. A choice. It was like this door had opened up wide in front of her, taunting her to go on through. She had given her enormous pleasure, something she hadn't felt in many years. Her body literally felt like it was suspended in pleasure. She wanted to take off her blindfold, wanting desperately to see the woman that was making her feel as if she was breaking apart in ecstacy but had been unable to, even after having her restraints removed.

She had slept with a woman in college some time ago, and remembered it being sweet, both of them awkward and slightly tipsy. It was something she occassionally let herself think about when she was particularly depressed. She would take the awkwardness and the okay sex to the harshness of her reality right now.

But this woman. There was nothing just okay about what had happened between them. It was so much more. Not just the sex, but her words, her hands...she was dominant without being condescending, strong without supplying the hurt and degradation that she was used to it coming with. And she found when she was able to sit up and adjust her eyes to the darkness of the room that the woman had given her a card. With a number and address. Offering. She was offering. And she wanted.

What the card also symbolized was the right to say no. And that's exactly what she did. She refused to see Brian. Wouldn't answer the door when he banged on it, wouldn't talk to him except for once, telling him that she didn't want him in her life anymore. There was certainly a fear. Fear of Brian, but an even bigger fear that this woman would turn around and use her, treat her badly as well. But, there was also this flicker of hope that it meant more to the woman than just sex or domination.

She had the card in her hand now. She had debated calling all week. Couldn't get herself to do it. Was afraid. Afraid of starting over. Of needing someone she didn't even know. She finished her wine, her heart beating faster. She wouldn't call. She would go over there. More than anything, she wanted to see what she looked like. Wanted to see her eyes. Then she would know. She had to.

She got up and went to her bedroom to change. Jeans, sandals, strappy tank top. She pulled her hair up, then grabbed her keys, turning out the lights. She drove slowly, thinking at some point she would become scared and turn around but she surprised herself as she got off the exit. She knew the area. Nice, large spacious places. Beautiful views. She found the place and saw the lights were on, a TV changing the color in the bay window every so often.

She sat for a long moment, then got out, her stomach clenching uncontrollably. She was so nervous she thought she might possibly get sick. What was she doing? She grasped the handle of the door, then steeled herself, closing it. She crossed the street, then went up to the door. She knocked lightly, then after a few moments, a little louder. She stepped back slightly just as the door opened and she looked up into the eyes of a tall red-headed woman, a smile on her face as she responded to someone behind her shoulder. She was beautiful, green sparkling eyes and perfect white teeth.

She didn't know what she was expecting, but somehow it wasn't this woman. "Hi," she heard herself say softly. "Hi," the woman smiled at her quizzically and then she turned her head towards someone walking down the hall towards them, "Cailey, someone's here for you I think." The other woman rounded the corner and she felt her breath leave her as her eyes lit upon her. The girl was her height, long gorgeous auburn hair in a ponytail, darker complexion hinting at a mixed heritage. She was wearing hip huggers slung low on her hips exposing her stomach, a button down soft looking shirt. Barefoot. Her forearms and hands looked strong and sexy in the dark light of the entryway, the V of her chest exposed from the open buttons making her hands itch, wanting to touch the smooth expanse. She was absolutely stunning, the most beautiful woman she had ever laid eyes on.

Their eyes met, the woman's large light brown ones widening slightly, her lips parting. The other girl looked at them and then laughed slightly, turning to go around the woman. They looked at one another for a long moment and then the woman opened the door wider, tilting her head slightly. She hesitantly walked over the threshold as she closed the door gently behind them.

"Cailey," the woman said and she took her hand, the feeling sending a spike of adrenaline shooting through her, her voice just as she remembered. "Madison," she replied softly. "Thought maybe you weren't interested," Cailey said, their hands still linked. "I am," she whispered, feeling anxious. "But?" Cailey asked, watching her. "I'm scared as hell," she expelled a breath. Cailey nodded. "I'll let you know a secret," she bent her head slightly, their bodies somehow closer. "What?" she heard herself ask, her other hand clenching, wanting to touch her, never having been able to do so before. "There's no need to be," she said quietly in her ear, and then she was in her arms as Cailey enveloped her.

She felt her knees get weak and she held onto her, her hands clenched into fists on her shirt, as she buried her face in the crook of her neck, her scent making her want to just get lost in her. She wanted and needed this woman so bad she thought she was going to come just from being in her arms, having been on edge since she saw her last. Cailey ran her hands down to her bottom, cupping her, her own hands going up her back. "I...I need you," she said softly, feeling her body already ready, wetness between her legs. Cailey nodded, clasping her hand and leading her down the hall.

She saw her head turn towards a door to the left, but she kept going until she was in a large master bedroom. Huge king size bed, silk sheets. Lights on dim. Cailey closed the door, picking her up and carrying her to the bed. She lay over her and their mouths met, her eyes closing, her hands on her shoulders. Cailey's body on hers, their mouths meshing...it brought that night back full force and she moaned, her arms going around her neck, feeling her solid against her, above her own hands.

Cailey reached for the hem of her tank top and she let her pull it off of her. Her hands tentatively went to the buttons on Cailey's shirt and Cailey didn't push them away, didn't do anything but watch her as she opened her shirt to reveal beautiful breasts in a dark satin bra. She felt her mouth water, her hands pushing her shirt off her shoulders and then it was on the floor.

"I...what do you want me to..." she swallowed, stopping to look up at her worriedly, hesitant. She always was the submissive one in bed, always waited for permission. Cailey settled herself, her body unmoving above her. "What do you want to do?" Cailey asked her gently. "Everything," she whispered, her hands hooking around her upper arms. Cailey's eyes changed in front of her, she saw her need to take control at the same time her will was fighting it. It disappeared almost as quickly as it came, her eyes becoming clear. The flicker of dominance followed by her need to be what she wanted made her heart leap out of her chest. "Then by all means," Cailey winked at her and she felt a small laugh come out of her. She couldn't even remember the last time she had laughed in bed.

Cailey smiled at her, her curved eyebrow raising, "What?" She licked her lips, feeling like her chest was being crushed. "I...I don't know if I'm going to be any good at this." Cailey rolled slowly so that she was now on top, then sat up taking her with her, her legs parting to go to either side of hers. She felt her throat close, her body tensing as she put her arms around her neck, looking down into her eyes. "You being good at this is not what I'm interested in," Cailey said quietly, their mouths close.

Their lips brushed and she felt her body surge into her. Cailey held her close, their bodies lined up perfectly. "What are you interested in?" she whispered, their breaths mingling. "You taking what you need." She felt her breath leave her completely, her eyes widening. "Take it," Cailey whispered into her ear, her hands light on her body. She felt herself completely give in at her words and she cupped Cailey's face their eyes meeting once again before she pressed her mouth to hers hungrily.

She moaned against her mouth, her arms tight around her neck, her pelvis pushing into her, needing to feel her close. Their tongues slid together, Cailey's hands still gentle on her, letting her set the pace. She felt herself start to spiral out of control. It had been so long since she had felt desire, desire to touch someone else, make love to them. The urgency was almost too much. They fell back onto the bed, Cailey's leg pushing between hers, their hands lacing on the bed. She kissed her face, her neck, her shoulders, tasting her skin. She sat up, taking her bra off, Cailey's eyes moving lightly over her body, sending streaks of lust pounding through her veins.

She undid her jeans, pulling them down and off, her hands going to Cailey's pants. Their eyes remained on one another as she undid them, her breath coming fast. She looked down, her attentions revealing a matching set of bikini underwear. She got on her knees between her legs and took her jeans off the rest of the way. She looked down at her, feeling shock. She was so magnificent looking. She suddenly felt inadequate, her fears coming back to her.

Cailey watched the emotions fly through her and she put her hand on her hip, moving it to her ass, pulling her back up so that she was on top of her. She felt her tension lessen, their bodies soft against one another. Cailey pulled her legs apart slowly so that they were spread over her hips and she bent down over her, kissing her slowly. She felt her breasts push against Cailey's soft mounds against the satin of her bra, the feeling making her sigh.

Soon her kisses weren't soothing anymore, her hips moving langorously over Cailey's body, pressing against her clit and she felt herself swell, wetness flowing through her. Suddenly she couldn't take it anymore, needed to feel her inside her, needed her. She took Cailey's hand, placing it between her thighs. She ran her fingers over her, Cailey's breathing changing. And then she took Cailey's fingers and curved them with hers, pushing both Cailey's fingers and one of her own inside of her, Cailey letting out a near growl, her own moan supplementing it.

Together they moved in her, Cailey's fingers sliding in while hers slid out. Again and again, and she felt her orgasm rush towards her just from feeling both of their fingers deep in her. She lay her body over Cailey's, her legs moving higher, her breasts hovering over Cailey's mouth. Cailey opened it, her tongue dancing over her breasts and she felt Cailey's other hand move to her clit, pressing gently over and over. She felt immediate overwhelming pleasure fly through her body, centering fiercely between her legs. She couldn't stop the sounds escaping from her throat, wordless pleas for release.

Cailey's fingers moved deeper, pressing against her entrance from the inside and she cried out, her body folding over Cailey's, the absolute ecstacy drowning everything else out and she bucked against her, the climax overtaking every single cell in her body, the feeling making her whole body stiffen, as though immobile. It seemed to go on and on, Cailey's fingers still moving inside of her, her fingers now moving rapidly on her clit, her mouth on her breasts. She groaned, her hips finally slowing, her head pressed against the pillow, Cailey's hand moving to her lower back, her other fingers still buried inside of her.

She felt the world go slightly black, her own hand moving from between her legs and she let go of the tension in her arms and legs, laying fully on top of her, Cailey's hand soothing inside of her still slightly tremoring vagina. Cailey held her close as she continued to move her hand, not touching her oversensitive clit. She moaned softly, her hips unconsciously moving  with her, seeking more pleasure. She rode her hand slowly, her vagina opening completely to her and she felt her push another finger in, stretching her. She groaned, her mouth moving to Cailey's neck, nipping at her. Cailey sat up, getting on her knees and she gasped, feeling her penetration at a sharper angle, her hands going to Cailey's now loose hair.

She opened her eyes, seeing Cailey's eyes on her face, watching her. They were dark, taking everything in. She felt Cailey restraining part of herself, forcing herself to be gentle with her as she gently took her body. She reached around Cailey's back and undid her bra, pulling it off. Her own hands went to Cailey's lower stomach, feeling the flat stomach, lightly contoured with muscle underneath, up to cup her firm breasts, her thumbs passing over her nipples. Cailey barely made a sound, but she felt it against her. She kissed her softly, her other hand trailing down to insinuate itself between Cailey's groin and her underwear. Soft hair greeted her. She pushed her hand down between the trail and felt her folds in her hand. She was wet, and the knowledge that she turned her on as much as Cailey turned her on, well, she felt a rush of need shoot through her.

She ran her finger tips up and down her wet folds and slit, from her clit to her perenium over and over, Cailey's fingers now moving faster between her own legs. "Do you like that?" she heard herself manage, surprising herself with her boldness. Cailey inhaled lightly as her fingers moved slightly inside of her, and then out to continue moving up and down her between her legs, her folds and clit now completely swollen to the touch. "Yes," Cailey whispered, cupping the back of her neck as her mouth descended onto her breasts.

She felt her back arch as Cailey now became rougher, her touch more demanding, but still letting her know that she had control. It turned her on so much that when she felt her orgasm hit her suddenly, Cailey's palm raking against her clit, her head fell back, her mouth opening, no sound coming out. She rode her fast, bliss taking over and she let out a low moan. Her whole pussy was on fire, clenching tight around her fingers and she pushed her own fingers into Cailey, sliding in easily to the hilt. Cailey exhaled slowly, moaning as she pushed into her again.

She moved slightly, dislodging Cailey and then pushed herself down between her legs. Cailey lay back on the bed, her breath hitching. She pressed her face into her, her tongue touching her clit as her fingers moved in and out of her lightly and rapidly. Cailey's hand went to her head and she thought for a moment that she would try to shove her face into her like most of the men she gave blow jobs tended to do, her body stiffening slightly but she just cradled it in her hand, her fingers gentle in her hair.

She let out a soft sigh, sucking on her clit and flicking it at the same time, her fingers smoothly entering and exiting her wet flesh, the taste and smell of her surrounding her and filling her senses. She was gentle but firm. "Jesus," she heard Cailey whisper and she opened her eyes looking up to see Cailey's half-lidded eyes on her, her body propped up by her elbow, her lip between her teeth. She looked so sexy, and so aroused. By her.

She moved her fingers lightly, finding the spot she knew would make her feel more pleasure, felt her walls contract and her mouth parted. She pressed deeper, her fingers rasping into her, her tongue and lips on her swollen flesh and Cailey suddenly jerked, her hips moving into her mouth and she felt a gush of wetness around her fingers as she came, her body falling back, her hand still gentle on her head. She rode it out with her, Cailey's chest heaving, a groan immerging out of her mouth as she gently pushed her head away. She pulled out slowly and then came up. Her body pushed into Cailey's stronger one, and she felt shy all of the sudden, her body cradled into her side. Cailey turned slowly, facing her and she felt tears come to her eyes. She felt them fall, Cailey's arm around her waist, her other above their heads.

Cailey wouldn't let her hide, her forehead touching hers. "Madison," she said softly. Her tears came even faster as her name. Cailey brushed her thumb over her cheeks as she let the emotion pour out of her. "You make me feel..." Madison started to whisper then stopped. Cailey waited, her eyes patient, her hand moving back to her hip. "Free." "You don't belong to anyone but yourself," Cailey responded and she felt the words.

But she voiced the one thought on her mind, the one thing that would bind them together, the part of her that truly longed for this unreachable but tangible thing her whole life. She knew in no uncertain terms that she could find it with Cailey. "I want to belong to you." She felt Cailey's body become still, her hand clenching lightly then releasing on her hip. She had never understood what that meant until now. Belonging to someone in a whole different way, feeling safe, feeling protected, feeling...care, all wrapped up in the one person that could truly offer that and take care of the submissive part of her, gently.

Cailey put her hand under her chin, and she looked into her eyes, baring herself completely to this woman who she had been waiting for. Cailey searched her eyes for a long moment and then she nodded slightly and she felt her heart almost burst out of her chest. She knew it was a huge request, her welfare now in her hands. Cailey pulled her closer, her leg between hers, her own going over her hip.

"I won't ever betray your trust. Only take you where you ask to go," Cailey said quietly, her eyes shining on her, her hand possessive on her back. "I want to go anywhere you are," she nudged her cheek with her own. Cailey's mouth curved and she felt desire course through her, at her smile. "You're here." She felt a smile light her face, Cailey's smile turning into a grin, playful. "You're so....fucking....sexy," she shook her head, feeling amazement. Cailey laughed, kissing her lips lightly.

She felt a gasp escape her as Cailey pulled her leg higher, her leg pressing deeply into her. She had already made her come twice and she still wanted more. She felt a gentle chill go up her back, her breasts feeling heavy against Cailey's chest. "I'm going to make love to you again. Harder...take you on a ride," Cailey said slowly, her eyes roaming over her face and down to their bodies. She felt her whole body respond and she relaxed into her, "Please." Her own voice sounded like it was begging. "Oh I will," Cailey whispered, her body coming to lay on top of hers.

Cailey put her hands above her head and she put them on the sheets, holding on. "Open yourself to me." She felt her sex twitch at the authority in her voice and she spread her legs on the sheets, lifting them up into the air. "Give me a safe word baby," she whispered, her hands firm on her body. "Chateau," she said softly. Cailey looked down at her, a sparkle in her eye and she nodded, her mouth descending on her. As she felt her bite her neck lightly, she closed her eyes, tears stinging them. Maybe. Maybe this would be the new beginning she was looking for. It felt...right. Finally.

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Cailey's eyes moved to the man coming towards them, his eyes on Madison. Madison's voice stopped in mid-conversation with Ina who was sitting to her right, her eyes landing on the man. She saw her whole demeanor change, her body becoming rigid and she saw her hand clench lightly on her own knee. She was scared of him. She studied him as he approached. Tall, too much muscle and not enough length. Hair cut close, possibly military. She saw the predatory gleam in his eye and instead of tensing, she felt herself relax. She sat back, crossing her legs, Madison subconsciously pressing herself into her lightly. He reached their table and Ina looked up at him. He looked at her and Ina, ignoring everyone else at the table, then his eyes zeroed in on Madison.

"Hey Madison," he smiled. Charming. It stank on him. His All-American good looks and big dimples probably got him far. "Hi Brian," Madison said softly next to her, her hands now clenched in her lap. "How are things?" he asked, crossing his arms, his chest puffing out and his arms looking bigger as he pushed his hands under his armpits. "Good, thanks." He nodded, "I've missed you baby." She reached for her drink, not saying anything, just listening. Ina made eye contact with her and she raised her eyebrow. Madison didn't respond, her eyes looking downward. "You missed me?" he asked. Madison looked back up at him hesitantly. His face hardened slightly and he motioned towards the corner. "Why don't we chat?" he asked.

Madison bit her lip, her body starting to move as though conditioned. And she knew that this must be the last person she was with, or at least someone relatively recent, from the way she was reacting to his commands. She felt Madison's body stop as she forced herself to not get up at his words. "I don't think we have anything to say to one another," Madison said quietly. His eyes turned stormy, his jaw clenching. "I have plenty of things to say. Come on."

Madison hadn't asked her for her help so she didn't offer it, waiting for her to decide. "She doesn't want to talk with you buddy so back off," Ina said, looking at him. "No one's talking to you." "And Madison's not going to talk to you muscle boy so scram, " Ina smiled sweetly at him. His hands clenched and he looked at Madison, his eyes mean and hard, "Get up now," he nearly spat. She felt Madison's hand move slightly against her thigh.

She uncrossed her legs standing up slowly. She took a step and she was directly in front of him. "Brian," she said quietly. His eyes met hers, the violence simmering underneath. How Madison ever got involved with this man was beyond her. And what he had probably done to her left her feeling anger, a low boil rising. "Take a step back. Now," she said so only he could hear. He looked incredulous for a moment, then took in her eyes. He hesitated, not his only weakness. Someone who couldn't control themselves, it was an all-encompassing weakness. She felt a low sound come from her and she repeated, "Now."

Brian turned his head, looking behind him, then took a slow step back. "You aren't wanted here boy. Go back to your buddies down there, where you belong," she said, her head moving towards the railing. His bravado was a bluff in the face of someone who was stronger than him. His mouth opened in surprise, his eyes moving down her body, trying to intimidate her. She laughed softly. Jake, a close friend of hers who ran in the same underground circles as she did came to stand close to her, his pitch black hair standing in spikes, matching the ones around his wrists and neck.

"Who the fuck are you?" Brian asked, half curious, half angry. "No one you want to mess with. That is unless you want that ass of yours taken from here back to where you came from," Cailey said softly. "By my cock, boy," Jake added harshly. Brian's eyes widened his foot moving back. His eyes went over her shoulder to Madison and then he shook his head, "Cunt," he said to her and she smiled back. He turned going back down the steps. "Jake, you're such an asshole," she turned, eyeing him. "Hey, I know you had it but you know how I like those silly macho guys. All he needs is a little conditioning." "A lot of conditioning," she admitted. "He'd like it, I bet." She had to agree with that one. After he was broken, he's undoubtedly find his way back to the master that took him. The facade he put on made her believe it.

She went back to the seat she had been occupying and Madison looked over at her, chewing on the inside of her lip. "You okay?" she asked her, finishing the rest of the scotch in her glass. "Yes," Madison said softly. She met her eyes and she blinked at her, realizing that she her breathing had changed. "What's wrong?" she asked, turning slightly towards her. Madison shook her head, "I want to go home." She studied her flushed cheeks and her dark eyes. She nodded and stood, Madison standing with her. They said their goodbyes, Madison quiet the ride home, her hand going to the small black band around her neck, fingering it lightly. She parked and opened her side of the door, Madison getting out.

Once inside, Madison disappeared down the hall towards her bedroom and she went into the kitchen, pouring herself another drink. Brian must've really done a number on her. Maybe she should have kicked his ass like she had threatened. She was proud of Madison for standing up for herself, for not getting up when he told her to, for speaking back to him. She knew they were big steps for someone that had been abused, that thought themselves not worthy of love or that they were deserving of what they received.

They had been together for more than two months, Cailey purposely making it a slow race. Only seeing her a few times a week, not wanting Madison to get lost in her, not able to identify herself anymore, something she knew was the norm for her in relationships. She wanted a relationship, not a plaything. She wanted to have her in her bed every night. She was a perfect girlfriend and lover and she found that she wasn't oblivious to what was happening inside her mind and heart. Just wary.

She finished her drink and took her time, turning off the few lights that were on, unlacing her boots slowly. She took them off, placing them near the door to the basement, then walked silently to the bedroom. When she entered, she stopped in her tracks. Madison was completely nude except for the black band around her neck, standing in the middle of the room waiting for her. She approached her slowly, a sliver of anticipation hitting her. Madison stood silently, her body not moving as she came to stand next to her, her clothed body touching her nude one. Ultimate surrender. This was what Madison was offering. No direction, no gentle prodding. She felt her heart start to beat faster.

She reached out, cupping her face and Madison rested her cheek against her palm, her eyes closing. This girl literally swept her off of her feet. All her life she had waited to meet someone like her. Someone that wasn't on a different level, but on the exact same plane. An equal. Regardless if outsiders looked at them and thought Madison was the lesser or the weaker person between the two of them, she knew what this meant for both of them. Madison wasn't weaker, and she wasn't beneath her. She had just as much power as she did.

Her own desires mirrored Madison's. The desire to be understood and accepted and loved. Love. She loved her and in that instant she felt everything else fall away. Madison was no longer her sub, someone she subtly controlled. They were standing on the edge of something very different and just as real.

She took off her clothes slowly, her lungs filling with air as she taught herself how to breath again. Madison's face was more flushed, her nostrils flaring lightly as she watched her, the air shifting between them. Nude, they stood in front of one another. She reached out and with one decisive snap, took off her band. Madison inhaled surprised, her eyes widening. She let it drop between them. "I love you," Cailey whispered. Madison's mouth parted and she closed her eyes as though trying to wake herself up from a dream. She opened them again, her blue eyes big in understanding.

She didn't reach for her, didn't move. Saying the final words that both of them needed to hear out loud. "I'm yours." The moment she said it, she felt her heart rise out of her chest and Madison was in her arms, their mouths meeting. Need. Want. Longing. Desire. Lust. Care. The words circling around them, the slid onto the bed together. Madison held her, their arms tight around one another. "I love you too." "I know," she whispered, kissing her soft lips.

Madison turned her over and she lay on her stomach, feeling her naked body slide over hers. She closed her eyes, letting herself feel the sensations as Madison kissed her skin, her tongue trailing down the middle of her back. She cupped her breasts, Madison's hands moving under her, and she felt her fingers between her legs. Madison shifted her legs wider and she felt her own surrender form in her mind. Madison lay on her, her mouth now on her lower back, her tongue tracing the intricate tattoo that lay across the expanse of it, curving over each hip.

Madison's fingers were gentle on her, barely rubbing and she felt her eyes open and then slam shut as Madison's face pressed between her cheeks, her tongue sliding against her closed hole. She relaxed into the feeling, her hands grabbing onto the pillow beneath her head. Madison nudged her legs, pushing her up onto her knees, her face against the pillow.

Madison rimmed her out slowly but thoroughly, her insides clenching around air. She shivered, the feeling delicious as her tongue slipped deeper inside her asshole, her fingers that were on her clit now pulling the hood up exposing her. She groaned when she felt her tongue stab deeper, her fingers sliding into her. Instead of clenching, she felt her body give in to being taken, her vagina opening to allow her deeper access. "Do you want me inside that beautiful ass of yours?" Madison whispered behind her. She let out a breath, her back moving with her mouth. "Yes," she let out.

Madison continued her minstrations, making her feel incredible and she started to turn her head to look at her when Madison pulled her fingers out wetly. She watched her as she got off the bed and went to the dresser. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a toy. She felt her breath leave her. She couldn't even remember the last time she had been taken in the ass. A long long time. And the idea turned her on completely.

Madison brought the toy and some lubricant back with her, settling behind her. She lubed the slim dildo, then her mouth was on her again. She groaned, her ass sensitive as all hell, her vagina clenching again. "Relax, baby," Madison whispered and she felt the toy press against her gently. She pressed her face into the pillow deep, her hands clenching and Madison spread her wider, inching the toy in slowly. She lost her breath, the feeling almost too much.

Madison stopped pushing, her hand going under her to rub on her clit. She felt her walls contracting and pleasure pushed through her. Madison started to fuck her slowly, her groin pressed against the bottom of her ass, the toy sliding in deeper and deeper with each pass. She pushed herself up onto all fours, her ass pushing back into her as she gave up any fight she might have had about prolonging the inevitable.

Madison's thumb pressed into her vagina, her index finger on the knot between her legs and she felt her completely slide into her ass. She cried out softly, her eyes slamming shut as Madison pumped into her, faster, deeper, until she knew nothing but the toy and her hands, her swollen breasts dragging across the sheets.

She felt the orgasm only a second before it screamed through her body and she fell onto the bed, Madison following her, sinking deep and she bit the pillow, the climax continuing into another one almost effortlessly. Shit. Madison moved her body over the sheets, fucking her strongly. In command. And she shuddered, her ass and pussy clenching uncontrollably in time with her thrusts.

Madison's mouth on her back and neck finally calmed her, her actions slowing until she stopped completely. She felt satiated, taken...and fucking good. They lay together silently for a long moment, then Madison gently pulled out of her, making her groan slightly. When she turned, Madison was on her knees behind her, her eyes wide. She looked as slammed as she herself felt.

"Was it good for you?" Cailey asked her out of breath, watching her from her prone position on the bed. "That was a first." "Do you like being in control?" she asked her softly. Madison nodded slowly, "It was like I was watching myself do these things to you, making you feel things. But was it good for you?" Cailey laughed and sat up, bringing her into her arms. "I think you know the answer to that one, Mistress."

Madison let out a startled laugh and Cailey smiled, holding her close. "I didn't know you could...switch...like that." "My mentor taught me that being a very good submissive always makes for a great dominatrix." Madison hesitated, "You were submissive?" Cailey gave her a half-smile. "Still am....once in awhile."

"I love what just happened, how I can make you feel, but.." Madison said softly. "Your need is to lose control but still be taken care of. Mine is to never lose that control and to maintain that carefulness. It works..." she smiled. "Not that I don't want to fuck you when I want," Madison said slowly, her voice lowering. Cailey felt an answering call inside of her and shook her head, "And maybe I'll let you," she grinned and fell back onto the bed, holding her close.

"Come up here. I want that beautiful pussy on my face." Madison bit her lip then slid up her body. She slapped her ass, "Hurry up." Madison groaned, her eyes filling with need as she looked down at her. Yeah, she was definitely where she was supposed to be. And Madison was about to be. She had been holding out for quite some time and now she knew why. Madison. This would work, they would make it work. And when Madison asked her what was downstairs in the basement, she just smiled and thrust her mouth deeper into her warm body.

 

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Hey boys! I heard that you guys wanted to see more pictures of me fooling around with my girl friends and more pictures of me playing with sex toys and fucking machines. Well, my photographer arranged it so you could see all of that in one set. My friend Amber and I got together the other day for a very steamy photo set. She’d never used a fucking machine before, so I let her go first. Watching the dildo pump in and out of her tight teen pussy got me so wet. It must have had a pretty amazing effect on her too, because it wasn’t long before she was orgasming. As soon as she was done, I took over. The dildo was already wet and warm and it felt so good sliding into me. I knew it wasn’t going to take long to get me off too, then Amber grabbed a mini-vibrator and went to work on my clit with it. It wasn’t long at all before I was having multiple orgasms! Click here to see all the fun we had that afternoon!

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I hate Mondays. Even though I have to work some weekends, I still hate Mondays. I may love my adult modeling jobs, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have mean bosses AKA photographers, delays when I have nothing to do, etc. But I’m sure after a long hard day you don’t want to listen to me complain. So how about I share some pictures, maybe that’ll make us both feel better. Check out these pictures of me modeling a pink bikini. Now, that modeling shoot was a lot of fun. Maybe not as fun as a hardcore porn shoot, but nothing beats that.

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This young couple came to us and actually told us they had never had sex before. Sher said she has had sex with a different boy in the past, but we think she might have made that up so we wouldn’t tell her to go away. (We wouldn’t but sometimes girls are self conscious about being a virgin) She we gave them some champagne to help lubricate the situation and gave her some advice on which positions would feel the best and we let them go at it. For a couple who had never had sex together they fuck like long time lovers and the condom was worn so that Sher wouldn’t get pregnant since she is not on any kind of birth control… how hot is that!?

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This pregna ho is about to burst but that doesn’t mean she’s slowed down her wild ways. Her parents warned her that fucking around with every guy would get her in trouble, and when she got knocked up they kicked her out of the house. You think she would’ve learned her lesson - but she’s still craving that cock and a load of cum. You gotta love sluts like that. Check out this horny mom to be’s pictures and watch her fingering her cum filled pussy.

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Kira is just learning about her sexuality and her boyfriend wants to show her how to suck cock. But what she isn't ready for his how big he is and how much she is going to gag when he rams it into her mouth. Once he is done fucking her throat, he puts Kira on her hands and knees and shoves his cock into her asshole. He opens her asshole so wide you can see a gaping hole.

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When I was a college student up in Northern Michigan, I had a job at a local ski resort. I had to sit on a bench in a little booth at the top of the chairlift and turn the lift off if there were any problems. I shared the booth with another person who took care of the lift on the other side of the hill. Usually it was a guy I knew from school, but then a new employee came on, a cute redhead who was a student at another local college.

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One weekday, late in the season, we had just opened and there was nobody on the slopes. The weather had gotten so warm that the snow was pretty much slush. We were figuring we would probably get sent home early, since the ski conditions were terrible.

The redheaded cutie was my co-worker today and she looked particulary cute in a pair of jeans that really showed off her nice ass. We had a portable heater in our booth, so we didn’t have coats on and I could see that she was braless, with nice dark nipples slightly showing through the fabric of her white shirt.

We were making small talk and she said that she had just broken up with her boyfriend, because he was ridiculously jealous and she didn’t need that. She also said that she didn’t know if she could be with just one guy because she just isnt ready to settle down. She said she wanted to be free to see whoever she wanted. She then asked me questions about myself and told me she thought I was really cute. When she said “I bet you have a girlfriend,” I assured her I didn’t. I’m not even sure how it happened, but somehow we started kissing and one thing just let to another. There were still no skiers and we had gotten the news by radio that we would probably be shutting the lifts down within an hour.

She took my hand and put it right on her breast. It was a nice firm tit and her nipple was hard as a rock. I slowly slid my hands under her shirt and I could feel the goosebumps on her skin as I squeezed and rubbed her nipples. She began to squeeze my nipples and run her fingernails along my back under my shirt. I was sure hoping she was going to either blow me or let me fuck her, because by now I was so horny I couldn’t see straight.

She asked me if my cock was hard and I said “hard ain’t the word for it!” She said “good” and unzipped my pants to get a look for herself. She took it out of my jeans and said “ummmm, very nice” and began rubbing it seductively. Then she bent over and took my entire cock into her mouth, slowly slidding up until her mouth was wrapped around the head. She then began stroking my cock firmly while just sucking on the head, occasionally going all the way back down on it again. I could feel the blood pulsing in my cock. I wanted to fuck her so bad and she knew it.

I sucked her hard nipples for a bit, then I unzipped her jeans and slid a finger down in between her pussy lips. It was hot and wet, I wanted to bury my cock in there so bad. She said “you are anxious aren’t you?” And I told her some lie about that “it’s been so long” or something like that.

There were still no skiers in sight (thank God!), so she slipped out of her jeans and prepared to mount my throbbing cock. She sucked it a bit more and got it nice and wet with saliva. Then, she straddled me on my stool and began rocking back and forth, rubbing her clit and wet pussy over the head of my prick. I grabbed her ass and pushed her down onto my cock. She let out a little yelp, but then immediately started grinding and riding my fuck rod.

I felt like I was going to cum, but I wanted to enjoy this for a few minutes more. So, I told her to hold still for a minute and I just sat there, buried deep in her pussy, enjoying the tightness and warmth. She couldn’t sit still for long, though, and her pussy was contracting on my cock so much that I knew I would lose it soon. She started riding it again and then quickly just hopped right off of it. She said she wanted my cock up her ass, that nothing gave her more pleasure than being fucked in the ass. I was pretty surprised, and I’ll admit that I had never ass fucked a girl before. But my cock was hard and soaking wet with her pussy juice, and if she had said she wanted me to fuck her ear I would have tried.

She turned around, bent over a bit with her hands on the other stool, and waved that firm little ass of hers at me. I slid just the head of my cock in and very slowly started to move it in and out, just a little at a time. Soon, she was begging me to put it all the way in. I started sliding my cock into her slowly, but she said “I want it all, NOW!,”, so I pushed into her all the way to the hilt. Her ass felt so tight, so fantastic, I could not believe I had never tried this before. I also couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying it. I always thought butt fucking was really for the guy’s pleasure, but she was just slamming her ass back towards my cock, meeting every stroke.

I could see her playing with herself while I pounded her, this made me even more eager to blow my load. I just couldn’t hold out much longer, her tight ass felt so good. After just a minute or two of this, I was shooting what seemed like an endless stream of cum into her. I looked down to see my cum coated dick sliding in and out of her. All of a sudden, she just ground her ass into me and said “get it in as deep as you can.” When I slammed all the way into her, she began convulsing with a very violent orgasm.

As it turned out, we never got any more snow that season. That ended up being the last day we worked that winter. I never saw her again, but I’ll always be grateful to her for that great initiation.

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Miss Emma Warden looked out at her thirty pupil Junior College class and announced, “All right , it’s time for our sex education class, everyone put away your books and we’ll get started!” After a few seconds of clamoring, every desk was clean with not a book or notebook in sight. “Okay, class, today is a very special day in our understanding how the human body works and reacts sexually,” Miss Warden began, “up to now we have simply read our texts and looked at pictures to get a grasp of human sexual response.” “I know some of you, no let’s make that all of you will be a little embarrassed, but it is a school requirement that this lesson be taught,” Miss Warden went on, “so, without further or do, I want all of you to stand up and remove all of your clothing, right now, let’s get to it!!!” Thirty faces exchanged nervous glances with each other, and then slowly the students got to their feet and began carefully removing their garments. Almost everyone had a red face, especially the guys, because as they saw the supple young bodies of their female companions, they automatically achieved very hard erections! Fifteen young men with hardons and an equal number of young women with nipples that were tight and erect! “Now,” ordered Miss Warden, “I want each of you to pair up with a member of the opposite sex so you all have a partner!” A minute or so later, there were fifteen pairs of students standing red faced next to each other waiting for further instructions from their teacher.
Walking around the room, Miss Warden handed each young woman a hand full of paper towels, when she was done distributing them she said, “Ladies, I want each of you to look carefully at your partner’s penis, you can see that it is in a very high state of sexual excitement!!!” They all turned their gaze to the amazing organ that pointed towards the ceiling, and waited for further instructions. “As you know from our previous classes,” Miss Warden went on, “the erect penis is inserted into your vagina where upon it ejaculates it’s sperm, and if the time of the month is right, it fertilizes an egg
and conception occurs!” “What we want you to experience today, is what a real live ejaculation looks and feels like!” From speaking with each young man in private, they all have experienced ejaculations through masturbation, so each of them already knows what it feels like!” Before we continue, I just want you to know that many of you ladies are probably feeling very wet in your vaginas, and this is of course totally normal,” Miss Warden explained!!! It is almost impossible for a female not to get wet when she is in the presence of an erect male!” You will find as you get older, that sometimes the need for an erection in your vagina will be the most powerful desire you will ever experience, and that you will do almost anything to have one inside of you!!!” Even now, my own vagina is flooding itself with juice do to the sight of all these beautiful hard penises!” “In fact, I think that I will remove my skirt and panties so that my vagina is bare like everyone elses!”
Now nude below the waist, Miss Warden continued with the lesson, “Okay girls, take your paper towels and get ready.” “With your right hand, take your partner’s erection in your hand and just feel it a little, give it a little squeeze if you want to!” Fifteen soft hands gently took an erect organ into their hands and for the first time felt the power of and erect penis!!! “Ellen,” Miss Warden asked, “how does it feel in your hand, dear!?!” “Well,” Ellen replied softly, “it feels alive, and very warm, and soft and hard both at the same time!!!” “Do you like the way it feels,” asked the teacher??? “”Yes, very much so, but I can’t figure out why, it isn’t really very attractive,” replied Ellen, “but for some reason I want to hold it and touch it more than anything I’ve ever seen!!!” Miss Warden smiled and asked, “Do all you other ladies feel the same way, speak up please and tell me!” The rest of the young women murmured that they too had and unbelievable attraction to the hard penises that filled their small hands, and that some of them had almost an uncontrollable urge to let her partner stick it into her vagina!!! Again Miss Warden smiled and answered, “The male penis is the strongest attractant a woman can experience, and in most cases she is powerless to resist its advances!”
“Okay, ladies, now its time to make your partner ejaculate, gently slide you hand up and down his shaft, and in a few minutes or seconds his penis will shoot its seed!!!” It was very erotic for Miss Warden to see her female students jerking off the men, and it was all she could do to keep from
reaching down and masturbating in front of the whole class! Suddenly the room was filled with the moaning and groaning 15 penises began ejaculating into the hands of their female classmates! The young women were completely enthralled by the spitting peckers, and one of them dropped to her knees and took the shooting member into her mouth and finished him off with fellatio! While some of the girls were aghast, others followed suit and leaned over and took their partner’s hardons into their mouths!

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There was a lot of talk going on all at once, and Miss Warden had to quiet them down and ask for silence, while several young women continued to suck even as she spoke. “Okay, everyone, quiet, what Wendy and Dawn are doing is called fellatio, it is like a special way of making love to your partner’s penis!!!”

“Dawn, Wendy, please stop sucking and join the rest of the class, please!!!”
Both women sheepishly stood up, a little red face, but obviously very happy!

“Okay ladies,” asked Miss Warden, “why did you want a penis in your mouth!?!”

Dawn spoke up first and said, “It just felt like the natural thing to do, ma’am, I just felt and overwhelming desire to have it in my mouth!”

“Me too,” piped up Wendy, “I don’t know why, I just felt an over riding need to suck on it!!!”

“That is a very natural urge, girls,” Miss Warden assured them, “all women are really born “cocksuckers” at heart!!!
“Now it’s the guys turn,” announced Miss Warden, “softly touch your partner’s breasts, take time to feel how soft and supple they are!!!”

The boys inquisitively touched and rubbed the budding chests in front of them, which of course resulted in all of them quickly regaining their erections!

“Now,” Miss Warden went on, “if there is anything a woman loves it’s having her nipples sucked, so I want each of you to lick and suck the nipples of your partner!!!”

Hungry mouths quickly attached themselves to pliant young nipples, and soon the room was filled with the soft sighs of contented females!

“As you can see, each woman is happily letting you suck their chests, because it makes them feel so good,” Miss Warden explained. “You see, a female needs a male to take care of her sexual needs and make her feel like a real woman!”

“Every lady that has a damp vagina please raise your hand,” ordered Miss Warden! Fifteen hands quickly shot up, and it was now time for the rest of the lesson!
“Gentlemen, stop sucking for a moment, I want the ladies attention,” she commanded, “Ladies, sit down on your chairs, face your partners, and spread your legs wide, please!!!”

After they were in position she said to the men, “Take a finger and gently probe your partner’s vagina!!!” Again the room was filled with sighs from the females as their tight pussies were being fingered by their eager partners! “See how wet they are, as you can feel, they are in dire need of sexual relief,” she said a matter-of-factly. “Okay, now, very gently find her clitoris and rub it softly with your finger tip!”

The sighs turned into moans and loud panting as erect young clitorises were being attended to
by their ardent young male partners! It was apparent that most if not all of the girls were approaching orgasm, and Miss Warden gave the men one final command, “Now, drop to your knees and orally satisfy your partners!!!” Fifteen knees hit the floor almost simultaneously,
and fifteen lips devoured the open vaginas before them!

Now the women were in a state of sexual frenzy, and they pushed their crotches into the open mouths of the men, as if begging to finish them off!!! In the front of the room Miss Warden surveyed the orgy before her, and in a loud commanding voice ordered the women to climax! Suddenly the room was filled with the shrieks and groans of fifteen young women orgasming into their partner’s mouths!

When the room settled down, Miss Warden congratulated all of them for a job well done! “As you know, ” she continued, “we try to make this class realistic, but of course we can’t allow our students to have sexual intercourse!!!” “For this reason,” she continued on, “Mr. Mead, our principal, will assist me in the final demonstration!”

The door to the classroom swung open and in strode Mr. Mead. “Okay class, now pay attention,” said Miss Warden, “Mr. Mead is going to have sexual intercourse with me!” Sitting on the edge of her desk with her legs splayed wide open, Miss Warden’s extremely hairy vagina would be a very tempting sight to any man, and Mr. Mead was no exception!!!

When he dropped his pants and shorts, his eight inch erection was already at full thickness! “Class,” Miss Warden explained, “Mr. Mead and I will use language that average people use when they are having sex, so pay attention to it, please!”

Turning her attention back to Mr. Mead, she said in a gravely voice, “Stick that fucking cock into my pussy you motherfucker!!!” Mr. Mead didn’t need another invitation, and in one swift plunge, he buried his pecker balls deep into her steaming cunt!

Emma Warden was now in another world, and all she wanted was to climax around the thick cudgel that had invaded her pussy! When she glanced out at the class, she was happy to see that all of them were sitting attentively, while quietly masturbating at the same time!!! Mr. Mead’s thick pecker drove in and out of Miss Warden’s cunt with piston like efficiency, and in a manner of minutes, both he and Emma Warden were grunting and groaning in a mutual climax, while out in the classroom, hard cocks were spurting and hard little clits were throbbing to their own orgasms!!!
After Mr. Mead had zipped up and left, Miss Warden instructed everyone to get dressed and to get ready for the next class. The bell rang and everyone shuffled out of the room, leaving Emma
Warden alone with her thoughts. Thinking about the young crotches that had just climaxed in front of her, she dropped her hand to her clit and started to rub! She sighed and thought to herself, “Next week birth control, I can hardly wait!!!

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We met this slave in the first video and now here she is again. This time she has gone beyond being punished and this time she is assisting her Mistress in the humiliation and degradation of another worthless slave.

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When i first met Sasha I thought that here was a very cute girl who is very comfortable with her body. So I asked her if she would like to be in a porn video and she just laughed and said I was kidding. It took awhile but I managed to convince her that people would love to see her naked. She finally agreed and we scheduled an appointment. Imagine my surprise when she got naked and had a full bush of hair surrounding her pussy, when she said she was all natural I should have listened! But her body is extremely hot and she has a very cute face and the bush, well, lets just say it proves the carpets match the drapes!

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It is rare when you can stumble onto a secluded spot and find one of the cutest teen like ever all laid out in a bikini catching some rays. But these two guys lucked out and started flirting with this girl and quick as fuck they have her out of her suit with a hard cock in her mouth. That's not it though as she does everything in her power to make both of these guys blow their loads include some very hot teen DP. She has very nice titties and a pussy that is good enough to eat all day long!

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Aphrodite Notte In Skin Tight Leather

I hope you guys had a good weekend. I know I did. One of my guy friends bought a new motorcycle. He also bought me this naughty, skin tight leather bodysuit. I loved the way it clung to my curves and I definitely got a lot of looks as we flew through traffic. But what really turned me on the most was feeling the power between my legs. The engine was warm, had a sexy sound and vibrated. My panties were soaked within a few minutes of the beginning of our ride. I definitely had to show him how much I appreciated the ride and the new, naughty outfit.

Click here visit Aphrodite Notte. There you can see all of the pictures of me stripping out of my skin tight leather outfit. Of course there's dozens of other naughty photo sets and my website has videos you can download too.

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Do you like your teen girls cute and blonde? Good because Olga is one of the most adorable teen girls I have seen in a long time. The problem is she was too shy to get naked on camera for me so I had to let my assistant, one of Olga’s friends, do the video for me. They both enjoy a quick conversation as Olga starts to get comfortable with the idea of being nude on film. She even admits that her first time having sex was just two short months before. By the time she is completely naked and we hand her a vibrator she is ready to go and she lets loose with a loud screaming orgasm, this girl is hot!

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Some cute girls want to get themselves naked in front of a camera and other girls don't. The thing about the first type of girl is that they usually will go from posing naked, to fingering themselves right up to sucking cock and getting fucked. This is the corruption of these barely legal girls and exactly what happens with this cutie named Vika. She came to rub her pussy and ends up catching a copious load of cum all over her pretty teen face and tiny little titties.

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Guys, I was just walking down the street yesterday and some guy stopped me. I’m used to guys hitting on me and asking me out, but this guy just wanted to tell me I had the most perfect tits he had ever seen. I was wearing a skin tight tank top, so the guy had a pretty good view, but not as good as the views you guys get. You get to see all of my tits, without a top or bra restricting your view, so what do you think? Do you think I have the best looking tits you’ve ever seen. I’ll admit they’re not the largest, but they are all natural. They’re very perky and there is definitely something beautiful about the shape of them….not that I’ve ever stared at them in a mirror or anything. Anyways, check out these pictures of me showing off my tits and a lot more.

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“So you really think that our daughter will fit in here at Coldridge Academy,” Mary Nash asked!?! Smiling gently at the Mr. and Mrs. Nash, Head Mistress Madlyn Towers replied, “Yes, I really do, we’ve had great success here at Coldridge handling the type of problem that Peggy has, and I’m sure after just a few short days she’ll be writing you a thank you letter for making this decision!!!” Mary and Tom Nash exchanged glances, before turning to Peggy and asking, “Tell us the truth now, honey, do you really want to stay here,” while all three adults turned and waited anxiously for the eighteen year old to respond!?! “She faint smile crossed her lips and then she replied, “Mom, dad, the past three years have been just awful for me, what with the catcalls from the boys and the dirty looks from the girls, I just want to get away where no one will bother me, and I can be just like anyone else, is that so wrong!?!” Mary Nash took her daughters hand and kissed it several times before responding softly, “No, honey, no it’s not wrong, and if this place will make you happy, then that’s where you should be!!!” “Then it’s settled,” Madlyn Towers said happily, “Peggy is now one of us!!!”

Peggy and Miss Towers stood on the curb outside the walled academy and waved as her parents drove away on their way back home, a home that was no longer hers!!!” “Well, child,” Miss Towers offered, “let’s go back inside and start getting to know each other, all right!?!” “Yes, ma’am,” Peggy replied while watching her folks disappear in the distance, “I’m ready!!!” On their way back to her office, Miss Towers put her arm around Peggy’s shoulder and began explaining the mission of Coldridge Academy, and by the time they had returned to the administration building, Peggy was more sure than ever that she had made the right decision!!! Seated in a large chair in front of Miss Tower’s desk, Peggy listened intently while the Head Mistress explained, “Now all of the girls in the academy are in the same boat as you, that is, that they each have been blessed with breasts that are much larger than normal!!!” Peggy nodded silently in assent as Miss Towers went on, “We feel that if everyone has the same problem it ceases being a problem, that is, everyone already knows how it feels having enormous breasts, so being large busted is just another fact of life, and not better or worse!!!” Miss Towers paused for a moment to let that sink in and then continued, “And in order to achieve our goal of conformity, all girls are required to go topless when inside of the buildings, that means in the classroom, in the library, in the dorms, and of course in the administration building, do I make myself clear!?!” “Uh, yes,” Peggy stammered, “perfectly clear!!!”

Good,” Miss Towers replied softly, “then we might as well get down to it right away, so if you will, take off your tee shirt and remove your bra, and of course I will do the same, the only reason I had a top on was to meet your parents, we maintain strict privacy for our girls, you’ll never have to worry about outsiders seeing you naked!!!” As Peggy was unhooking her bra, Miss Towers asked softly, “What size are you dear, you certainly have a very pretty chest!?!” “Thank you, ma’am,” she replied softly, “I’m a 38DDD!!!” “You too,” the Head Mistress replied, “that’s the same as me, but you’ll find many of the girls are even larger than we are, but after awhile you don’t even pay any attention to breast size!!!” “Now doesn’t that feel nice not having that awful contraption holding you so tightly in place,” Miss Towers asked, “after not wearing a one for so long, I can’t stand the constriction!!!” “It does feel kinda nice,” Peggy replied softly, “sorta free, if you know what I mean!?! “Of course I do, dear,” she replied quickly, “and just look at your nipples, they’re very hard and erect, are they very sensitive to the touch!?!” Now lowering her eyes and turning a bright shade of red, Peggy mumbled, “Uh, yes, very sensitive!!!”

Now coming around to the front of her desk, Miss Towers took Peggy in her arms and hugged her before saying, “I didn’t want to bring this up in front of your parents, but here at Coldridge Academy we also realize that our seniors girls are just about ready to become sexually active, so naturally we don’t want them getting into any trouble with boys, so we allow a certain amount of intimacy between the girls and of course the faculty!!!” Peggy’s breathing was becoming increasingly labored as her breasts were being pressed firmly against those to the Head Mistress, and she gasped moaned when out of the blue the older woman dropped her head to her breasts and began softly nibbling on her large nipples!!!

“How does that feel, dear,” Madlyn Towers asked softly, “you certainly have very responsive nipples!?!” “I-it feels wonderful,” Peggy moaned, “you do that so well!!!” “I hope so,” Miss Towers said with a chuckle, “I’ve sucked the breasts of every senior girl in the school and never had any complaints!!!” Peggy’s head was spinning at the sudden turn of events, but even though she was pretty nervous she still had the gumption to ask, “May please suck yours, I’ve never sucked another woman’s breasts before!?!” Miss Towers kissed Peggy softly on the cheek and whispered, “Of course you may, dear, just look at how hard they are already!?!” A soft groan escaped Peggy’s lips while Miss Towers fed a distended nipple into her mouth and gently caressed the young woman’s cheek and sighed contentedly!!! Peggy nursed eagerly for another ten minutes or so, before the older woman whispered hoarsely, “Are you aroused child, I certainly am!?!”

Madlyn Towers sat down and immediately removed Peggy’s jeans and panties, leaving her standing totally naked except for her knee high socks, which looked even more arousing than complete nakedness!!! “You have a beautiful body, dear,” Miss Towers croaked, “d-do you always keep you vagina shaved smooth!?!” “M-my mother always shaved hers and I guess I just followed her lead,” Peggy stammered, “do you like it that way!?!” Madlyn Towers was now on the verge of an orgasm just from having had her nipples sucked, and the mere sight of such an incredible labia was enough to drive her crazy with lust, so her answer wasn’t in words, it was in deeds, as she dropped her mouth to Peggy’s drooling sex and let her tongue snake out and lap at the young woman’s slit like it was full of honey!!! From her experiences at masturbation, Peggy naturally pulled her own nipple to her lips and sucked furiously while Madlyn Towers drove her closer and closer to her first orally induced orgasm!!! Never in her whole life had her vaginal lips seemed so plump and full, and her clit, the smooth natural slickness of a warm tongue was ten million times better than her finger ever had been, and that tongue was being maneuvered around her pussy by someone who was an expert at bringing young women to hard satisfying orgasms!!!

Peggy’s legs began to wobble unsteadily as Miss Towers drove her tongue in and out of her now gushing vagina, bringing the shaking girl to the brink of a devastating orgasm!!! Just when Peggy’s pussy began to contract in a precursor of her climax, Miss Towers pulled her mouth away and asked softly, “If I suck you off will you do me a favor!?!” Now puffing like a locomotive, Peggy gasped, “A-anything, just name, but please, don’t stop, I’m almost there!!!” “Of course you are, dear,” the big titted woman replied softly, “all I want you to do is masturbate my clitoris with one of your big nipples, that’s it, just do me with your nipple!!!” “Okay,” Peggy moaned, “I’ll do anything, just finish me off, please!!!” Taking one look at the poor girl’s clit was all Madlyn needed to see, she knew that it would only take a couple of more hard licks to get the little cunt off, and so with brutal efficiency she raked her tongue over the hard little organ, sending Peggy over the edge as a shuddering climax ripped through her pussy leaving her shaking and gasping for breath!!!

Madlyn Towers quickly stood up and pushed Peggy back down onto the chair, and then in an overt display of lewdness, she shoved her hips out towards the young girl, offering her puffy lipped organ to its fullest advantage!!! “Okay, lover,” Madlyn Towers said evenly, “now it’s your turn, use your nipple on it, do it now!!!” With still unsteady hands, Peggy hefted one of her monsters until its hard nipple was just inches from Miss Towers’ incredibly hard clitoris causing the older woman to move slightly forward until the hard nipple met the harder clit!!! “Oh my,” Madlyn cooed, “that is very, very nice, mmmmmmm, yes, do mama’s clitty for her!!!” As her own strength and senses returned, Peggy became more aggressive as she rubbed her hard nip over and over the little organ until the older lady stiffened and a vicious orgasm convulsed through her

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heaving pussy, leaving her shaken and panting for air!!!

When both women had recovered and had dressed, sans bras of course, Miss Towers offered, “I think that you’ll find Coldridge a very friendly place, and I hope you have pleasant senior year!!!” With a small smile breaking over her face, Peggy replied, “If they’re all as friendly as you, you can bet on it!!!”

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I’ve got an exotic looking Pregna Hoe for you to enjoy today. Michelle is in her sixth month but still super horny. You think after getting knocked up and filled with cum she’d start curbing her craving for cock - but not Michelle. She’s definitely one of those sluts that’s craving for cock went up after she found out that she was pregnant. Check out these pictures of Michelle stripping and playing with her favorite dildo.

Michelle was actually referred by another one of the girls that posed for Pregna Hoes. Turns out the two have been long time friends and got knocked up at the same time. How much of a coincidence is that? And the best part is they’re both horny sluts. Big bellies and all these two were more than willing to pose for the camera and more.

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