Lindsey Downs Nude Novels & Stories

"Yes, Domina." I took the strapless and washed it in the sink. I heard Shasta cumming again. Rhonda was a good slave. I put everything away and went and sat on the bed. Lisa was finishing with Sean's cock. Her rectum was primarily closed again. It didn't take long once the fucking was over. I took the camera and sent several pictures of us getting fucked; me in the cunt and Lisa in the ass. I didn't send any pictures inadvertently showing Shasta. It wasn't my place. "Damn, you right. This slave is better than you," Shasta moaned, cumming again.

It's been too long since we shared that moment together in the shower, and I need her desperately. Lydia lies down on the ground, and her perfect breasts look enticing with her erect nipples. I join her, and her breath hitches as I suck on one of her nipples, cupping the other breast. The midday sun heats my back, but I don’t care. I kiss my way down Lydia’s torso until I’m between her legs, tugging her panties off and discarding them.

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

She had learned well from Asher. “I’ll make sure everyone knows what you really are! You and your father are the same! Both of you are disgraceful, and—” “And this isn’t disgraceful?” Liz raised her phone again, showing an image on the screen. Lana gasped and covered her mouth. Liz was showing a photo of herself—completely nude. It wasn’t fake; Lana recognized the pose and the background. It was definitely her, but that picture was never supposed to be seen. It was stored safely on her phone.

They stood quickly and faced him. Lori was only wearing the robe but Lisa was fully dressed. He looked her up and down and saw her blush. "Get undressed." Her eyes snapped to his then glanced over to her sister. "Now." Lisa's blush got deeper but she quickly pulled her sweater and shirt off. Her yoga pants were already around her ankles so she kicked them off then her socks. Soon she was just standing in her bra and panties. "I said undress." Ben said looking at her underwear. Lisa's eye widened. She reached around and undid her bra then pushed her panties down. She was deeply embarrassed at being the only one naked but her pussy was dripping and he saw the lips were glistening.

little white dress. The cheap fabric split right open under her own fingers. Large patches of pale skin were suddenly exposed to the high-definition livestream camera—and hundreds of thousands of viewers. Right there in front of millions of people, she started writhing on the floor. She even reached for the belt of the nearest bodyguard. "Please... I need it... I feel so sick... Please..." Even the trained bodyguard stumbled back in shock and kicked her off his leg. Linda's eyes went wide. She pointed at Sophia and started screaming.

Her gown was still unzipped, and he easily removed the straps, causing it to flow down her body. “Carson” Lydia pulled away from the kiss and chuckled. “I can't resist, you're so stunning and breathtaking tonight,” Carson muttered, his tone was hoarse and seductive. Lydia hardly saw him acting this naughty, but she liked it. She kissed his lips briefly and smiled. Carson stared at her body, she wasn't wearing a bra, she only had nipple covers on her breasts. His eyes went down to her red, lacy pants, and it exposed her beautiful curves and the sexy shape of her pussy.

After washing the cum off our faces, Lisa said, "Master, we wish you to have a seat in your lounger, and we'll all take off our clothes at once." We led him to his chair and stood in front of it. All we had on were simple dresses, though mine was a fat maternity dress. All we had to do was lift them over our heads and we'd be naked. We grabbed the hems and on a signal from Rhonda, lifted them up and off. We went into Display position, our legs spread and cunts visible for our Master. The two tattoos were the most visible off the bat and he noticed those first, but the gold posts in Rhonda's nipples soon caught his eye as well. Then he noticed Lisa was pierced too.

Linda could feel the girl's eyes tracing every inch of her -- the slope of her hips, the roundness of her thighs, the soft droop of her breasts, the gentle crease where her stomach folded when she shifted her weight She reached for the waistband of the panties. Then paused. Her breath shuddered. "I look..." she started to say. But Tina stepped forward, interrupting. Her tone was firm. Quiet. "You look real." Linda blinked. Tina nodded once. "Now take them off. We'll dress you properly." And Linda, skin flushed, nipples hard in the warm light, hooked her thumbs under the band and obeyed. She was finally bare. And no one had looked away. Linda stood naked beneath the soft, gold-silk glow of th