Melissa took one look at the huge dog and panicked. She fell to her
knees. “Oh no Daddy! Please don’t make me do it! Not the dog! Not in
front of Mr. Winslow! PLEASEEE!!!!”
Dave’s face darkened. “You have just earned yourself one whipping
for disobedience, and one extra one for misbehaving […]
operated unit. Sharon squirmed and whimpered at the sudden new wave of
sensation pouring up from between her legs. She tugged at her bindings.
Paul had to admit that the sex hormones were wickedly effective. It
took less than a minute for Sharon’s first orgasm to start. The moment
it hit her […]
the screen making love in the usual way, much oral sex, some anal sex, two
women together, all the things she had thought about but mostly had never
tried. No question about it- she got very excited, feeling herself close
to orgasm.
She pulled her skirt higher- why not, there was nobody to […]
large pink one, a still larger brown one, and a huge black one, took all
three to the clerk- an interesting looking, husky black guy, who stared at
her with frankly interested eyes- but she shut him up, paid him the money,
and left.
It was a short trip home. As she drove, […]
Doctor Hudson, who watched the panties taken off this girl, watched her hands
fastened behind her back with twine, watched the strop frolic in its furious
dance across her upturned bottom, heard her cry when the strop first flashed
across her rump, heard those cries turn into shrieks of agony, heard her beg
for […]
wet, now excited almost beyond redemption at the thought and the prospect,
thrust a searching finger into her moist, squishy femininity and felt the
great joy of a heaving orgasm, brought on by the pleasure of simply thinking
about Helen’s capture and training- and of the pleasures that must inevitably
follow.
Verna Hudson’s call […]
pussy, the obvious approach of orgasm only an instant away. The Reverend Mr.
Hudson, in his most religious attitude, considered the photograph, considered
the delights shown, and held in his hand his huge, rigid erection, thinking
of a hundred different things that on an inquisitorial basis that he intended
to discover about Helen. […]
She had already begun to cry and plead. Steve ignored her and grabbed her tits
through her white lace bra. After a few mintes of massaging, he wanted the
real thing. He unhooked the bra from the front and pulled it off her. “Please”
Sue cried, “not again”. Steve let go of her and […]
on her waist. Once again Steve stopped to admire the panty-clad butt.
Trembling, he carressed her cheeks through the lace then slowly pulled
the undies down to her knees. Steve let out a sick laugh and Sue started
to cry. He reached again into his bag and produced a leather riding
crop. He smacked […]
basement window open and entered the house. After replacing the window,
you could not tell anyone had been there. Steve now set out to explore
the house. He made his way through the house room by room taking his
time, not missing anything that might be worth the time. After getting
some food in […]
Both of these boys had seen her naked. Burt motioned to the seat on the
couch where Lisa’s shame had occurred. She moved to the chair and sat.
Burt shrugged and laughed. Jeff looked up from the VCR where he had
been toiling and smiled at Patti then at Lisa. […]
“Yeah. Grease your ass, Lisa,” said Burt handing the jar to her. “What?”
questioned Lisa not understanding. Put some grease on your ass. Dumbly
Lisa opened the jar and began to rub grease on her butt cheeks. “Not on
your cheeks on your hole,” said Burt impatiently. Lisa began […]
When last we left Lisa, she had been tricked into playing a game
of strip poker by her “friend” Patti. Patti and the two boys, Burt and
Jeff had set a video camcorder to record the young virgins embarassment.
Since the boys quite blatantly had arranged […]
hysterically as the next cock forced its way into his body.
Hugh went off to find another beer, see what the rest of the seniors
were up to, as one boy after another took their turn poling Garrett.
Three men from the city grounds crew found the boy around 5:30am, lying
on the grass next […]
around than Garrett’s wrist, might as well have been fist-fucking him.
Blood coated the raping bludgeon battering Garrett’s asshole, but the
football player took no notice, pumping the twisting boy back and
forth along his prick as the guys holding Garrett down laughed
incredulously.
“Holy fuck, look at him go!” Hugh howled, laughing wildly […]