Grace was having a night at home, being dominated by her new, feisty girlfriend Atra. Dressed in sexy lingerie, gagged and roped up, she was being mauled by her lover…..and certainly unable to help when the sinister hooded goon broke in to spoil their fun.
Atra’s mouth was promptly stuffed and wrapped as she joined little damsel Grace on the bed. For Grace, it was business as usual……now having her skimpy attire removed, while her partner looked on, grunting furiously in her hogtie. I’m sure Atra will get her fair share of attention too….
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The lingerie shoot took on a new focus. The blonde doesn’t look too happy….
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My wife was a strong willed and domineering woman. For most of our relationship I kept quiet and made sure she was happy, it wasn’t worth the hassle and I got to live my own life peacefully. Over the last few months her behaviour became more obnoxious as she started to criticise and emasculate me in front of our friends. She would openly flirt with younger guys, all the while telling them she was married to a boring old man. I laughed it off in public, but it was clearly a difficult and unpleasant situation. Still, I plodded on regardless and kept my counsel while she told me of all the young studs at her office, how they looked at her, spoke to her…..even flirted with her. I shrugged it off and said that I would be going out tonight, perhaps if she wanted to invite one of her young lads over, then she could. That seemed to enrage her and I smirked with self satisfaction as I headed out. A few days passed and her behaviour got worse, when we went out, she openly referred to me as the ‘Cuckold’, then kept asking if I knew what it meant…….I still kept calm and good natured and I started spending my evenings out. My wife confronted me and demanded to know what I was doing, when I told her I was having an affair with a younger woman, she looked at me and burst into hysterical laughter. Several minutes of guffawing and almost choking at the thought….then she sneered at me. I wasn’t worth anything and soon, she would bring as many men into the house as she wanted, there wasn’t anything I could do. Except there was. The weekend was quiet, serene and love was in the air. You see, I wasn’t lying. Gorgeous young Sophie was intelligent, kind and truth be told, had a wild side. As I was preparing dinner she asked me to come up to the attic and see what she had done for me. The scene was perfect…..my bitch of a wife, naked, bound and severely gagged. The loose rope tied around her neck, held to the beams in the room. Her blue eyes, red from the tears and the stinging lashes that Sophie delivered. Her flabby tits clamped with cruel clothes pegs. The electrical tape was wound tightly over her head and under the chin, as well as over her mouth. A layer of microfoam tape held her sodden panties in her harsh mouth. Sophie asked if I like what I saw, as she stroked my cock through my trousers. My wife whined as I got hard and I told her that I knew what a cuckold was. When Sophie unzipped my trousers and knelt down to suck me off, my wife started to sob. I told her not to cry, she was still my wife, but things would be different now. Especially as Sophie presented her with the new scold’s bridle gag. In time, my wife would be released to carry out the chores……household harmony was vital after all.
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Federal investigator Zevon and her rookie partner. Training day didn’t go well…..
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I’m sure the little bitch was sorry. But I’ll make sure of it.
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Well hung.
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“It’s only because you gave me such great blow job that I’m leaving the scissors there. Good luck, babe.”
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So close….
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“You’ll never get away with this!”
“Oh yes I will…” Jaime’s captor said as she silenced her with a strip of duct tape.
“You see Jaime, you’re the only one who can link me to the crimes. I’ll admit, impressive work for an amateur girl detective. But I know you were working alone, and no one else knows that you were on to me, or where you are right now. So Jaime, no one is going to come and save you. Now, I have some loose ends to tie up, and then I’ll come back and deal with you. Oh, and how do you like the way I have you tied up? Pretty impressive, no? The only way can get loose is to untie the knot in front of you, the one that’s tied around the table leg…so tantalisingly close, but just out of reach. You can struggle all you want, but I’m sure you can feel how snug the ropes are…no way you’re going to slip out of them. So my dear Jaime, let all that sink in while you wait…I’ll be back in a few hours…”
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