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Kara looked in the mirror and sighed. In her hand she held a magazine filled with skinny supermodels, women six feet tall barely weighing a hundred pounds. Kara looked at the pictures then back at her reflection. She knew she didnt look like any of the models in the magazine–that is unless you roll them all into one to make on large one, then youd have Kara. She looked at her reflection with a critical eye.
Gabriels Christmas party, the previous Saturday, had gone very well. As expected, the food was excellent. I certainly knew the menu by heart. Gabriel also had an extensive selection of single malts, and I got to sample a few that I hadnt tried before. Despite the fact that Gabriels wife of 20 years had left him, six months before, the house and decorations were up to his usual standards. In their relationship, he was the one with the love of all things Christmas.
Judy and I both had been putting in a lot of time at our
Representative Marjorie Taylor Greene had barely settled into her new Congressional office. She was testing out her comfy chair, shoes off with her bare feet digging into the plush carpet when there was a knock on her door.
It all started for me, wanting to be with chubby fat girls, when I was seventeen. Susan Fedico , and I had been fucking each other since we were fourteen. She was skinny as hell , no tits and her pubic bone use to rub me sore everytime wed fuck. which was almost every afternoon . after school. I practaclly lived at her place. Dont get me wrong, I enjoyed the pleasures she had put on me. Especially the way she sucked cock. But my fantasies always laid in the other bedroom. I wanted to fuck her Mother so bad. She was short five- four weighed around a hundred sixty pounds….Her big soft looking tits turned me on, along with the way her ass moved when she walked. She was chubby , but she had one of those beautiful round faces. She had a great laugh and a wonderful sense of humor..Margie was thirty -eight years old, and been divorced a couple of years, I had kind of been her handy man .. I mowed her lawn, and always repaired little jobs I could handle. The only thing I hadnt done for her, that I wanted to do so bad was fuck her…. Oh well her daughter was keeping my reserve of cum in check, but if I ever had the chance Id be in her balls deep.
It started on Friday night, about 10 pm, I think. The
I’d been nuptially entwined with Greg for just over five years. It had been a good marriage in many ways but our matrimonial union wasn’t all eggplants and tube socks, if you know what I mean.
Ella slid the card into the slot and pulled down on the door handle.
Ive been sucked many times in booths and through glory
Two days into my summer I had to stay with my
As you have been good today my slave, only one minor infringement, for which you were caned for, I have decided to give you some R & R for tonight. I could sense that you were pleased by that, having worked hard doing my bidding all day, scrubbing and cleaning, and you knew that you deserved the cane when you dropped and broke that glass. However, you will still do obey me without word or question, and I caressed your buttocks through your light trousers. I could feel the heat where the cane had struck you, which bought excitement to me.
It was driving Julie Morgan crazy! She couldnt seem to have an orgasm without first imagining herself being viciously raped by an unknown attacker. She had read all the books on female arousal, and even though they all repeated the mantra that just because you fantasize about something, doesnt mean that you really want to go through with the said fantasy! This was all well and good in theory, but for Julie it was becoming almost an obsession! When she first started having sex at eighteen, her orgasms were directed to her boyfriend, but as the years passed by, more and more she had to have this picture in her mind of he being forced to perform the most intimate acts on a total stranger. In most of her fantasies her assailant was black or Hispanic with a huge erection. She couldnt figure out its significance, but she was worried enough to contemplate seeing a shrink about her problem!
It was Friday night and I got home about 20 minutes early, ready to begin the weekend. The house was silent. Jeff, my son, must not be home yet, I thought. I decided to change into something more comfortable. That simple decision set off a chain of events that has forever changed my life.
When I was in college there were two girls that would make me bone up the second I saw them. One was Candice. Typically hot, she had long blonde hair, big blue eyes, and was skinny with huge tits. The other, Astrid was the perfect BBW. Polish background, with dark hair, beautiful smile, full figure, and massive tits that protruded well past her stomach.
My wife Louise is simply gorgeous and we fell in love on our first night together. I remember as we made love in the first night we were talking and I asked her if she ever fantasised about other women. I dont why I asked, but was delighted when her breathing changed and I felt her pussy become even wetter as she breathed, yes.
Fourteen year old Trevor was lying in his Bedroom, his
We were walking through the woods near our home at the
A little outright bondage now and then was good for Victoria… or Tory, as she was called by then, hanging from the tight, binding straps and being forced to participate in the most astonishing of bizarre spectacles.
I scurried quickly, trying to keep up with the 55, curvy, Mexican girl I had just met an hour ago at a nearby bar. As she led me down the dark street to her apartment, the moonlight highlighted her amazing curves. She had deliciously juicy thighs, a perfect bubble butt that bounced with every step, and a tiny waist that shot out to a pair of ample 34C tits. She giggled, looking back at me to make sure I was still following her.
Small, remote towns seemingly maintain a middle-class, stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
“Who will it be tonight dear? Jennifer Lawrence, blond and busty? How about Anna Kendrick, a cute, petite, brunette? Maybe Beyoncé; black, bold and beautiful?”
Rose didnt know how long shed been in the crate. Her back ached; the cool metal of her container offering no comfort. Why should it? Its not like it was made to ship people like this. The air was stuffy, and the air purification strips stuck to her neck were slightly whirring with the strain. It was all worth it though. Worth it to be off of that terrible rimworld. It was the kind of place you didnt stay unless you couldnt afford to leave. Rose had always dreamed of leaving. Of seeing the stars and discovering new things, and she couldnt do any of that from that damned rock. Thats why she took the risk when a supply cruiser had landed in her town. Why she slipped in the crate when no one was looking, strapping the purification strips she had stolen to her neck and praying they worked.
Carey walked around a Las Vegas casino at around two in the morning. The air conditioning in her room wasn’t terribly effective, and she couldn’t sleep. As she wandered around, she suddenly heard a familiar voice. Familiar, that is, because she’d recently been watching Teen Titans.
“Welcome back to the second half of Empire Today! I’m your host, Matt Lewder and with me as always is my co-host and the best little cocksucker to brighten your morning, Kuntie Kumtrick. Why don’t you say hello to the folks at home Kuntie?”