By Isabel, on September 23rd, 2010%
It’s been forty minutes since your girlfriend left you there tied to the bed in nothing but a pair of pink satin panties. The two of you had been playing these bondage games for several weeks and so far it had been fun. Now you were getting worried. Where the hell was she? Finally . . . → Read More: Whores A Bound
By Isabel, on June 17th, 2010%
So you came. Yeah. You really want to do this? I don’t know. Then why did you come? Because… you know… I thought maybe… What? That you could talk me into doing this your way? No… I just… Look. I know what I want and how I want it. Are you going to give . . . → Read More: The Conversation Before
By Isabel, on June 7th, 2010%
Just as he was putting his key into the door he noticed the envelope taped just above it. Before he even opened it he could feel his cock twitch and the hand he had extended to unlock the door began to tremble. He pulled the envelope off the door and carefully opened it. The . . . → Read More: After Work Strap-on Delight
By Isabel, on June 5th, 2010%
It must be those leather boots. Simple. Elegant. Smooth and polished to a perfect shine. You should know, since you licked and cleaned and buffed and polished every inch yourself. Not when she was wearing them of course but that didn’t matter. The fact that they had been on those perfect feet was enough. . . . → Read More: It must be the boots
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