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"Yes. In fact, Master prefers his slaves remain naked when we're home, so if you'll excuse me, I should remove my clothes. I only put them on to answer the door." I proceeded to remove my clothes right in front of her and if Regina's eyes had gotten any wider, I'm sure her eyeballs would have dropped to the floor. "What the hell is going on?" Regina said. "What are you talking about? Slaves?" "Scott noted I liked to read certain kinds of books, usually books involving sexual fantasies like sex slavery to alien races or reverse harem novels involving serving multiple men. Eventually, he asked me if instead of just reading about it, I'd like to participate in an experimental sexual slavery for

“What can I say? I asked for rough and he delivered. Hands tied to the headboard, spanked raw, fucked so hard I saw stars and squirted all over the sheets multiple times. Girl, I think my pussy is ruined in the best way possible.” Zoe burst out laughing, leaning against Mia for support. “Ruined? Babe, you’re glowing like you just discovered the meaning of life through dick. Spill everything. Was he big? Did he talk dirty? Did you beg?” I leaned in closer, voice dropping but still teasing. “Huge. And yes he pounded me like he was trying to break the bed. Called me his good little slut while he slapped my boobs and asd. I came so many times I lost count. And when he finally filled me up… God,

This evening, the air in the examination room felt thicker, heavier with anticipation. Sophie was strapped down mercilessly to the main medical table. Wrists locked high above her head. Legs forced obscenely wide and elevated in the stirrups, knees bent and secured. Thick leather straps pinned her waist and chest, thrusting her full breasts upward invitingly. A fat red ball gag stretched her jaw wide open, drool running steadily down her chin and dripping onto her heaving tits. She was fuckin BDSM'ed Two thick vibrating plugs buzzed deep inside her: one stretching her dripping pussy, and the other buried in her tight ass, and keeping her right on the torturous edge of orgasm without mercy.

I removed my condom and put a knot on it and put it in my pocket. "but what did I do master... why am I being punished today?" she asked with an overly childish voice and I sighed. I have talked to her that I am into BDSM and she was more than happy to be at my service. Well, she has no idea what I am going to do to her, you are here to get punished for your sister today little whore... your sister sold my house... my mother's house and now you will get punished for that...

His low grunts mixed with my moans, filling the room with the wet sounds of skin-on-skin and raw fucking. “Slap my ass,” I gasped. “Please, Daddy! Tell me I’m your little bitch!” “God yes,” he growled. He brought his hand down with a sharp smack, then rubbed the sting away. He did it again, harder, and I shuddered as the burn blended perfectly with the pleasure building in my prostate. “My little slut. My cock-teasing stepson,” he panted, barely able to speak as his orgasm built. I could feel him swelling inside me—he was close, and so was I. We were perfectly in sync, something rare for me, and I was already getting addicted to his cock. “Tell me to cum in your ass!” he demanded, pounding h

I leaned back against the smooth, cool marble edge while my hand slid between my legs almost immediately, fingers parting my swollen folds as I let out a shaky breath. I was still soaked, a humiliating mix of my own arousal and Richard’s pathetic load. I opened the hidden browser on my phone, the one I kept password-protected, and went straight to my favorite BDSM site. My fingers trembled with need as I typed in the search bar: “dominant muscular man ruins married woman.” The video loaded. It was exactly what I needed tonight.

But my ass hurt a lot and then the canal smelled so bad, like terrible. I looked at Yaya because she’s now covering her nose. The other people looked at me, and then the others were forcing themselves not to laugh. Looking at my dress that used to be pink, now it looks like it turned black...? “Do I smell so bad, Yaya Celine?” I gaze at her, blinking. Oh yeah, I smell so bad. Even my nose is hurting because of this smell. How much more of Yaya Celine? “No, you smell so good even though you fell in the canal, Senorita.” I can’t help my smirk. I know she’s lying. I can see in her eyes. Do people still smell good after falling into a canal?

"Do you mind explaining the game to me?" "Is BDSM, you know what it means right?" "I have heard of it." "Okay, now you are going to watch it and know what it entails. Just watch and learn. Most of these men here are very dominant when they have sex, so this is what they do to you when you go into the bedroom with them. You become their slaves." "How does that even work...?" "We have two slaves here!" a middle-aged man announced, interrupting Cassandra and Lucia. The crowd in the room cheered.

“So you two know your brother and Thad the best, what is the best way to embarrass the hell out of them.” “Right now the best way to get Sam is to order him a sex doll. He looked like a pervo that couldn’t get it from his mate. Especially when we get the doll to look like you.” I said and looked at Remmie that started laughing, I just shrugged. “Okay and Thad?” Gabi said. “Gay porno and how to guide to be a submissive in a male on male BDSM relationship. It's not a toss on those that are Bisexual or Homosexual just a way to play with Thaddeus. He will think it is funny as hell.”

CHAPTER 212: BDSM - More Intimacy? Part 2 No one's POV: "Tell your boyfriend how much you love it," said Adam. Georgia responded, "I love taking my boyfriend's big dick." "You love it, right?" said Adam. Georgia tells him. "Yes, my boyfriend, I love taking your dick. Make me take it, my boyfriend; I love it so much". And then Adam fucks Georgia some more while he plays with her face. Adam stops and asks her to thank him.