Archivo mensual: marzo 2008

Clean first

 I’ll fuck that ass of yours when you have finished your chores. Now clean, slave.

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Be careful

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Mommy Adriana and the Video Booth

 By Greta I closed my eyes. Not wanting to see people staring – which I had no doubt they were, especially when we stopped at red light – at the bound and gagged bundle. In fact I didn’t see where … Sigue leyendo

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Mommy Adriana convinces Andrea to take over

By Greta When they finally stopped their embrace I minced towards my wife and Mommy Adriana, head bowed, avoiding to look into their eyes. I held out the tray and waited for Andrea to take her breakfast. “Greta, you are … Sigue leyendo

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Greta fights Mommy Adriana

By: Greta Mommy Adriana continued her assault on my boycunt with her 10 inch strap-on dildo stretching me to the hilt. Meanwhile Andrea, my wife, had gotten up from my face, leaving me drenched in her juices. She sat exhausted … Sigue leyendo

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Mommy Adriana

 By Greta It was just at the beginning of December when my mother in law arrived for a 4 week visit. I dreaded her visit, because she has never been my friend and wants her daughter to wear the pants … Sigue leyendo

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Sissy cheerleader

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How My Life Changed II

The first story told how I was turned into a sissy maid and sex toy to serve my wife Mary and her lover James. At the end of that tale I had settled into the role of housewife and had … Sigue leyendo

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How My Life Changed

  By mwmsissy My wife Mary and I had been married for over eight years and I thought our life was very good. She was an attorney for an important law firm and rapidly rising towards a partnership. She made … Sigue leyendo

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The Visit

By Bea I was sweeping out the porch when Brenda pulled up in her gleaming, late model, Bentley.  She cut off the engine, then exited the car elegantly,  both legs together, the hem of her skirt riding just enough above the … Sigue leyendo

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