The perfect slave

The perfect Slave Denise really was the perfect slave. The level of submission and compliance was far beyond that of any I had experienced before and I have been training slaves for a long time.[…]

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Miss blue dress

That dress slashed to the thigh, I will trace it with my tongue. The belt that cinches it at the waist Shall become a ring of kisses. Those hips will cut me I know, If[…]

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The card game

The card game After gathering some things the girls set off home. Tammi insisted Heather and her walk as they were. Heather wanted to get changed but Tammi reminded her that if she was knickerless[…]

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The deal

The sound of the motorbike engine rattled the walls of Jenna's bedroom making her get up out of bed to see her neighbour from the farm closest to her had unexpectedly paid a visit. She'd[…]

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Cabin fun

Curled up on the sofa, heavily into a mystery, I hear voices and the motor of a boat. I look over at the clock and realize maybe John is back from his fishing adventure for[…]

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