1. Sex Extreme


    Date: 8/27/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: BradLee, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    was pulsing hard. I was struggling not to grasp my thick shaft and start to masturbate over the wicked scene before me. “I was on your kitchen table Mistress.” Anita cropped the girl again. She hissed with delight. “And…I was fingering myself, making myself cum, thinking of you. I couldn’t help it Mistress. I’m sorry. You make me so horny and slutty.” Anita knelt beside the girl and grasped her by the hair, tugging the girls head back. “So now Samantha, tell the young man how our relationship has changed.” Samantha nodded, “Yes Mistress. Now you own me. I am your whore and slave. My body is your possession; a toy for your use and delight. I wear a collar to show I am yours.” Anita pulled the pleading girl over to the trunk of a nearby tree. “Well girl. Now you will get a taste of just how your Mistress likes to play.” The dominant blonde pointed to the base of the tree. “Get on your back slut. Then slide your arse cheeks up the tree so you are on your shoulders, your legs splayed in front of you, and your cunt and arse presented to us.” Samantha struggled into the position. She looked gorgeously ruffled with her long blonde hair spread around her shoulders in the leaves and mud of the forest floor, her back up against the tree, her long legs spread and her puffy pussy lips gaping, wet and inviting, aroused. Her plump ass cheeks were a mass of burning red stripes. My cock pulsed, jutting from between my shirt tails, pre cum now dripping from the swollen head. God how I wanted ...
    to slide my length between those pussy lips, and feel the hot wet grip of her cunt around me. But it seemed Anita had other ideas. She had thrown the heavy holdall at Samantha’s side and unzipped it. Now she took up the spreader bar and approached Samantha again. Anita was flushed, breathing hard, clearly aroused and excited by what she had planned for her young plaything. “Put your hands on your hips bitch, and stick those legs out straight.” Samantha straightened her legs immediately, propping herself up with her hands beneath her hips, her gorgeous heavy tits bouncing each side of her chin. Once Anita had fixed her with her legs divided by the spreader bar, the leather restraints fastened around her ankles to keep her exposed and her shaved plump pussy on display, the girl looked so obscene it was almost untrue. “Oh God,” I groaned as I started to stroke at my aching cock. Sweat was sticking loose strands of Anita’s hair to her forehead and high cheek bones as she knelt, and searched in the bag. She drew out a metal contraption which looked like scissors but with two blunt flanges at the end which formed a ring about an inch deep. The ring opened as Anita squeezed the handles of the contraption. I recognised it from the medical documentaries I avidly watched, uh hmmm, ok, from porn as a speculum. Anita made her way to Samantha and spanked her unturned arse cheeks with her free hand. Samantha moaned loudly. “Oh fuck Mistress. What are you doing? Fuck me, please fuck me. I’m ...
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