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Jim takes dirty pics while he fucks his wife.
Todd still gets to watch, with a twist.
Chance meeting on a train seen from the domme's perspective.
Jenna and Jas have a lustfully night.
On their 18th birthday daddy gives a special present.
Ben needs a place to crash and asks to stay with his cousin.
Past butt plug pearls pussy lips punishment.
Woman signs up for a medical trial that's not what it seems.
While Tony is away Jenna explores her lesbian fantasies.
More family members join the family fucking.
Shy teen boy watches older lady neighbour.
Wife fucks crossdressing hubby with squirty dildoes.
A wife mixes medications and becomes unbelievably horny.
Two woman and one man use dildos to Daisy chain each other.
Some dancing & drinking, a threesome, & death on the sand.
I perform a slutty task for my Goddess in public.
After their threesome, Samantha joins in her friends' fun.
Alisha walks into a dark room by accident.
Learning to suck cock dressed as a sexcratary.
A woman twists her ankle and finds unespected sex.
A mishap leads to Zoe having phone sex - not with her BF.
An open mouth, ready for his goddess, used for her pleasure.
Jessica Mistress Makes her Perform Rough.
Some ladies just need to understand their place in life.
A visit to the sex toy store leads to new friend and fun.
Teen experiments with toys for the first time.
A young employee is invited to a very special dinner.
Megan wants it, but can she take it all?
Coerced to be an exhibitionist, Jenna masturbates in public.
An OAG special! Meeko's home is invaded by a kinky thief...
Shopping in lingerie then sucking and fucking fun.
A misdial leads to the best sex of his young life.
Lanora gets an experience after wet dream.
Alex spends his last night at home and struggles to sleep.
Brenda spends some quality alone-time with Tina.
A brother discovers his sister's toys.
Menaka says goodbye to Germany in the 'traditional' way.
History of the event and two top 10 ranking sexfights.
Alison has a birthday party – and the plot thickens.
My wife beds old boyfriend, we consider doing more.
Group masturbation club with large objects FFFM.
Lube-covered strap-on fun, soapy bath sex, my confession.
He bought them, it must be what he wants.
Kelly, Regina King, and I... And some new kinky ideas.
Noelle rediscovers self-care alone at her aunt's mansion.
Mandi turns a second trick with a daughter fucking fantasy.
A girls night out while the boys stayed home.
Can Wayne save his ass from his blackmailers?
Birthday playtime with 4 Mr. Hankey dildos.
Kelly's desperate, but worries if her Son wants her.
Sandra sets out for the ultimate exhibitionist adventure.
Girl gets caught being naughty by cop.
When the child sleeps, Corrie will play...
A married couple has an erotic evening.
This is a story about a fun solo session. My 1st story!
Roger and Patty offer an interesting opportunity.
Horror awaits the girls in John's twisted sex dungeon.
A new lesbian lover and a dildo sexfight.
Ayano introduces Jada to a lesbian couple he knows.
Brenda Remembers Her First Time Fucks.
Two girls visit a sex shop for the first time.
Gallerist takes a break with a dildo that’s a work of art.
Anna tries sex toys for the first time.
He has a girlfriend. But he lusts for his gay roommate.
Daughter's Uni friend stays, Dad gets more than one surprise.
Brenda Fucks Her Mother's Two-Headed Dildo.
She was infatuated with him, but didn't expect the outcome.
Part three of Chapter 5 in the Chocolate Dreams series.
Private eye Tia schools Bart. How does Michael school her?
The situation with Danny grows uncertain; Joe gets involved.
Without knowing it, I'm enjoying giving up my masculinity.
Tom's second encounter with his kinky teacher.
Come to know the facility, teachers, students and lessons.
This is a tale of mutual seduction.
A professor uncovers a campus secret and an anal awakening.
Presents come in all shapes, sizes, and colors.
"Straight" friend and ex-girlfriend help slut own his role.
We're all as bad as each other, the family fucking.
Kelly's present idea goes from bad to worse.
A young couple are forced to play a twisted game.
Maid uniform and playing with my toys.
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You were rather awkward and clumsy today earning many “Demerits”, so Mistress Ellie decided that you should spend the night in punishment bondage. By sundown, we had you securely fastened to the “Disciplinary Throne”. The heavy Bondage was so severe, the only thing you could move were your fingers!
Before ascending the “Throne” we covered you from head to toe in a Black Latex Body Suit which included an inflatable hood and pump – up gag as well as an inflatable vibrating dildo The long zipper in back was closed, securely locked and the only skin exposed were the areas about your chest ( which the clinging rubber pushed up and out,) and an opening surrounding the cock and balls. Also, “Ballet” type Bondage Boots were laced snugly about your lower legs. Without heels the extremely arched insteps made it almost impossible to walk, for a Ballerina spends most of her time on her toes and these boots were designed for just that purpose.( You should be thankful that you were not to be bound in a standing position for the boots would be difficult to sustain during the night long sentence.)
Next came the “WONDER BRA” which was designed by a Mistress friend for naughty bungling slaves. This Bra was of a long line style, made of heavy latex which hugged the upper body tightly after being strapped in place with a girdling grasp. Size “C” cups were filled with foam rubber which greatly enhanced ones appearance, but the center of each cup was hollow and contained a small diameter rigid tube which centered itself directly over the nipple of each breast. In a few short moments the vise like action of the Bra would suck each nipple inside the rigid tubes. ( This in itself would become uncomfortable after a while.) Slender wooden push rods filled the center of each tube of the Bra. While the garment was very beautiful and entrancing it was also very sinister, threatening and chastising, for the ends of the push rods contained sharp needles which abuse the bulging nipples as the rods are slid in place.
Before strapping our slave to the “Throne” a hard plastic vacuum tube was slipped over his cock and held closely to the groin by a chastity belt. Hearing a small motor churn, you realized that the vacuum tube was being tested as your dick suddenly grew in diameter and length as it was sucked deep within the enclosing prison. Moaning, the loose skin about your groin was pulled to the tube sealing the vacuum. The motor stopped. You could hardly appreciate the activities going on, for the hood efficiently sealed off your sight and the squeeze of the latex was already dulling all senses.
The appointed hour came and with all preparations complete, We lead you to the menacing seat which would hold you as a captive throughout the long night. As you were seated the lubricated dildo slid into place between the cheeks of your butt. Knowing that it would be a long pitiless night, you would wiggle your ass a bit to get the dildo settled into a more comfortable position, but to no avail. It seemed as though it had a mind of it’s own and stayed where it wanted to be making you feel very apprehensive about the position. As your Mistress and her “assistants” overlayed the leather straps, your arms were drawn behind you and pinioned to the pillar that served as the back of the “Throne” . Wide straps were locked tightly about the chest, shoulders and waist. Faintly you could hear the “click – click” of the pad locks as they snapped shut . Another wide piece of leather over the lap crushed your butt against the seat forcing the dildo even further home. Still another set of thongs spread your knees apart and secured them to the side of the seat while the feet and ankles were fastened behind and up to the rear. Again and again you could hear the ominous clicks as the locks held the restraints. in place. In the ensuing silence one could imagine the Dominants inspecting their handiwork to insure that all was well when there was a movement at the top of the head. Soon it too was locked immovably to the upright post. This did not seem necessary for the Latex suit had a stiff posture collar built into the neck and already your chin was raised upward, now also any side to side movement was eliminated.
As you tried to take a deep breath and relax thinking that everything required for the punishment was completed when the hood suddenly inflated about your head and face. The grip was maddening and the darkness seemed to get even deeper. Panic crossed your mind as the pump – up gag inflated, filling your mouth completely. Your tongue was forced down and the cheeks were now being squeezed from both within and out by the inflated pressure of the hood and gag!
The dark silence settled in while your body and the punishment “Throne” seemed to become one entity as the straps dug deeper into the imprisoning rubber that held you so closely. The suit became increasingly warmer and you worried that you would drown in your own prespiration as the hours wore on. If possible the darkness seemed to grow as your sight, sound and voice were all nullified by the rubber hood which was doing it’s job increasingly well. Strangely, the only feeling you had was at the very tips of the nipples as they began impaling themselves on the imposing needles which had been given a significant nudge by one of the girl Dominants as she finished the bondage..
Time passed slowly which was a torture in itself and you soon found that you would get little or no sleep this night. For as you started to doze the motor would faintly hum and your dick would be swallowed into the tube, tightly held by the belt. If a scream were possible, you would have cried out as your dick would swell impossibly large before the pump would cut off and the vacuum would slowly lose it’s grip. But then as you would start to calm down the dildo would grow and vibrate for it too was motorized and was on a timer as was the vacuum pump. And to make matters worse, occasionally someone would come by and bump the push rods ever so slightly which would send a gigantic wave of pain through your now tender nipples. With the bulging gag ballooning your mouth, you could not even “grin and bear it”, but bear it you must for Mistress Elaine has commanded it!
Encased in Rubber , held immobile by leather, your body soon numbed. The tendrils of sleep reached out, but couldnot embrace you. For the unrelenting annoyances contrived by your Mistress pushed back the comforting fog which sought to relax the mind. The timers which controlled the vacuum tube on your cock and the punishing dildo wedged in the anus functioned methodically every ten or fifteen minutes rousing you out of an imminent swoon. The vacuum would absorb your dick within the tight perimeter of the hard tube while at the same time the dildo would extend reaching the “gonads” with the strong vibrations sending you into an exotic frenzy . Just at the time you were totally aroused, everything would stop leaving you in a distraught level of passion, breathing heavily through flaring nostrils. In the quiet darkness the pressure of the Latex bra swelled the breasts, causing the nipples to impale themselves upon the needles held so precisely in place. The pinpoints of pain at your nipples would burst into flame as the magic of the “Wonder Bra” worked it’s tormenting spell. Even at the few times when you managed to contain these torments, the “Ballet” boots restricting the circulation were sending messages to the brain as your legs arranged wide spread in the viselike grip of the leather straps caused the arches to ache intensely.
At long last, your senses were totally numbed by the undiminished grip of the Latex and leather. Sleep finally managed to overcome the uneasiness produced by the disturbing “playthings” allied with the Bondage. When the “blackout” finally released it’s hold on you, you had no idea of the time of day or night, and could only hope that dawn was at hand and that soon you would be released, having worked off your “Demerits” over the long and exhausting night.
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The chair was just a wooden chair, with some simple, and some
not-so-simple, adjustments to it. The base of the chair had a slot in
it, where a metal dildo, about 7 inches long could be moved around for
use in whichever oriface was deemed best and be set to be comfortable
or not so comfortable. The dildo was also hollow in the middle, where a
tube could be placed for use as either a catheter or an enema, and was
also a vibrator which could be set to be on or off, or to switch on at
random intervals. The sitter would be have straps placed on their
ankles to attach them to the chair legs, and the arms could either be
tied to the side or back of the chair. For purposes such as tonight,
the chair also had a basic remote control for the TV in the room,
where, provided the sitters hand was tied in the correct place, channel
and volume could be adjusted. Two straps came round from the back of
the chair, which would be clipped to the nipples of the sitter. These
straps were on a ratchet, so could be made very tight indeed, and
unable to be loosened without pressing the button in the ratchet
mechanism - obviously the mechanisms were positioned out of reach of
the sitter.
"I think we'll use the catheter tonight," her dad said, and
took a tube from the shelf. He took it to his spread-eagled daughter,
and connected it to her uretheral opening, thereby removing Hannah's
bladder control. A simple valve on the other end prevented the already
full tube from leaking - this would be connected to something else
later on - Hannah never knew what, whether she would have a nappy put
on (the best and least uncomfortable option, also unlikely tonight),
whether the tube would double up as an enema, or whether the tube would
be attached into the hole in her ball gag. She would have to wait and
find out.
"OK then," Hannah's dad said, "let's get you on the chair
then." With that, he unclasped his daughter's wrists from the bedposts,
and did the same to her ankles. Hannah fought the natural instinct to
bring her arms down by her sides and to pull her legs together, knowing
that if she did, her dad would make her stay in the chair just that
little more uncomfortable, and maybe even that little more painful.
"Stand up, and go and sit down," her dad commanded her, and Hannah
meekly obeyed. She was thankful for the breif comfort she could now
experience, before her dad properly put her in the chair, knowing that
it was going to be it until her dad came home again tomorrow night.
A strap was placed around her middle, forcing her to sit
upright. The strap was rightened until Hannah's dad knew that it was
causing some, but not too much, discomfort to his daughter. "You've put
on some weight Princess," he said, noticing that the strap wasn't as
tight as it was last time. He knelt down on the floor, and made sure
that Hannah's catheter tube was through the hole in the chair, then
took the smooth metal dildo and put it against her arse hole. From
behind her ball gag, Hannah let out a gasp as the dildo was slowly
pushed into her. The metal was cold, and contracted the sphinter
muscles that had recently been widened when her dad had fucked her such
a short time before. Still, she mused, it was either cold, or
blisteringly hot - both of which she had had many times before. She
felt it being locked to the underside of the chair, fixing her into the
seat she now sat on, making her unable to move or to have any bowel
movements. Hannah stared straight forwards, knowing that any movement
of her head would cause her dad to secure it for her entire
encarseration. She felt the unmistakable sensation of the cathether
tube entering her bowels from the hollowed dildo, and quietly groaned
to herself. She knew that her dad wouldn't undo the valve until he
went, but even an hour of her urine forming her enema was something she
hated, let alone the entire night. Her dad stood in front of her, and
held her head in his hands. Removing her ball gag, he spoke.
"Now then, I know you didn't move your head, and you're a good
girl for that. But there's something I want to try out, and I need to
secure your head for it," he said.
"Yes Dad," Hannah replied, wondering what was going to happen
next.
"Don't worry - I'm not going to do it for a bit yet. I took
your gag out for this," he said, and pushed his semi-erect cock into
her mouth. Knowing that he was unlikely to need sucking off - he had
already cum at least four times already that night - she let it lie on
her tongue and waited for the inevitable. Soon enough, the warm liquid
that was her father's urine filled Hannah's mouth, and she swallowed it
down. He had only been pissing into her mouth for the last year or so,
and while Hannah still hated the taste, she could now take almost her
father's full bladder of urine without spilling any or retching or
vomiting with the taste and smell. After he finished, Hannah licked and
sucked the last few drops by way of cleaning her father's cock, then he
removed it from her mouth. Hannah expected him to replace the gag, so
widened her mouth, but he told her to close it for the time being.
He then took the straps which would be clipped to her nipples,
and taking each of her small, but present, breasts in one hand, took
the clamp and put it across the middle. The clamp clamped onto Hannah's
body tightly; she wanted to scream in pain, but knew better of it. Her
dad then worked the ratchet mechanism, tightening the straps so that
her breasts were beginning to pull to either side of her body. He then
strapped her arms to the side of the chair, allowing her left arm to
control the TV remote control that was attached to the side. He then
went behind Hannah and started doing something behind. From the sounds,
she couldn't really work out what he was doing.
Taking another tube, he fed it through the hole in her ball
gag, and took a large bag of water which he hung from a hook in the
ceiling above Hannah. He went back to the front of his daughter and
told her to open her mouth wide. She did so, not realising that he was
then going to take the tube, and push it
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