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Just then, the doorbell rang. My wife told me to hold my horses and that she'd be right back. I couldn't imagine that she would answer the door dressed like she was, but I heard the door open and her say "Well hello, come on in". Her stilettos clicked as she strutted down the hall toward our bedroom. Could her special surprise also include one of her friends? My cock twitched wondering who it might be. When she appeared in the doorway, she was standing beside one of her gay, male friends from work. My stomach sank and my cock became limp. What the fuck is going on, I thought. My wife spoke up… 阅读更多内容

Tracy was first. With the long cigar dangling from her pouting lips she began to gyrate her hips seductively, as if she were a stripper. "Hey there, big boy", she cooed, "How'd you like to fuck me? Hmmm? Stud?" She began to massage her enormous tits as she continued her sexy dance. The others joined in, and soon they were all puffing madly on their cigars. Joe tried to control himself, but even when he closed his eyes, he could still hear their sexy voices, urging him to get hard. Finally, he was no longer able to stop his erection and his cock sprung into the ember of the cigar. His screams a… 阅读更多内容

"I'm getting a little tired of doing all the work, whore!" said Trish, removing the strap-on from Joe's bloody hole, releasing the arm restraints, and casually pushed him to the floor. Noticing that the dildo was covered with blood and feces, she chastised him once more. "Look at the mess you've made, slut!" she said, forcing the phallus back into his oral cavity. "It had better be clean when it comes out of your mouth!" Brenda had recovered from her orgasm, and began whipping Joe's back to the same rhythm that he sucked Trish's cock. For several minutes they continued in this manner, until th… 阅读更多内容

At that split second the lights in the first class cabin came back on, and there, standing directly in front of Joe were Trish and Brenda, only now they were dressed completely differently. From head to toe, Trish was now decked out in tight, black leather. A glance over at Brenda revealed that she too was completely encased in black leather. Both women were also brandishing long, black bullwhips, and gigantic black rubber strap-on dildos. "Well, my little slut, the problem is that you don't have a cock in your mouth!" Brenda continued. With those words, she stood on the seats either side of J… 阅读更多内容

Trish and Brenda sat down in the seats either side of Joe, who poured liberal amounts of champagne into two glasses. They toasted the time they would spend together getting to know each other a little better. As they drank, they talked. After several glasses, the content of their conversation was soon laced with sexual overtones. Brenda left and returned momentarily with several cigars. "Since you are the only passenger on this flight, we don't have to follow the rules. Would you care for a cigar, Joe?" she asked. Being a non-smoker, Joe declined politely. "That's right, Brenda, we don't have… 阅读更多内容

Joe Preston handed his boarding card to the gate agent. She ripped off a portion and handed him back the stub. "Have a great flight, Mr. Preston", she said. He smiled back and started his trek down the tunnel to the waiting aircraft. Joe was a very successful entrepreneur who had started his own investment firm. His net worth was in the neighbourhood of twenty million dollars, and he acted the part. Never at a loss for something to say, he considered himself somewhat of a ladies man. Though he was in his late forties, Joe had no trouble attracting the attention of many young women. He was alwa… 阅读更多内容

As she walked away from the building she heard the blast of the gas can exploding. Without even touching herself, her pussy had begun to leak its juices and she frantically puffed on her cigar, as it would be integral in her climax. She reached her bike and ground her herself hard against the leather seat. As her cum began to gush forth, she reached a furious pace with her smoking and her hips bucked wildly. She rode the waves of ecstasy for several incredibly intense orgasms before collapsing in exhaustion. As she was regaining her breath, a car containing two young males sped past. She took… 阅读更多内容

When she was done, she looked down at Richard and sneered demandingly. Once again she pulled him to his feet and jammed the lit end of her cigar against the tip of his still hard cock. His intense agony delighted her even more, and she prepared for her finale. From the cabinet she pulled an old gasoline can and started pouring its contents over her devastated prey. She then soaked his clothes with the gas and used the rest to create a path to the door. She dropped the can and his clothes just out of his reach. Lastly, she took one more long cigar from the cabinet and lit it using the old cigar… 阅读更多内容

"Now dick, you're not going to die on me are you?" she teased. "You haven't had a chance to suck my cock yet!" Reaching into the cabinet once more she extracted a very thick, twelve-inch, black strap-on dildo and attached it to herself. She relaxed back in the chair, once again grabbed him by the hair and violently thrust the penis into his mouth and halfway down his throat. He gagged reflexively and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. She reached under the dildo with her other hand and started masturbating frantically. She was very close to one of the most intense orgasms of her life… 阅读更多内容

"You didn't seriously think I was going to let you cum, did you, dick? Hmmm? Have you been paying attention at all? You little boys are all the same - you can't think with anything but your stupid little dicks! No dick, I'm the one who's going to enjoy some pleasure, and do you know what brings me pleasure, dick? Hmmm? Nothing gets me hotter than enjoying a good smoke while I whip the shit out of some worthless male ass! Sound like fun, dick?" she cackled cruelly as tossed another butt at him. Then she reached into the cabinet once more and took out a thin cigar that must have been ten inches… 阅读更多内容

"You filthy pig!" she snapped, "Its about time you had a bath, don't you think?" She grabbed his shirt, ripped it from his body, tossed it onto the floor and bellowed at him again. "Take off the rest of your clothes, shithead!" Richard scrambled to disrobe using only his left hand as she casually lit another cigarette. When he was done she grabbed his jeans and removed his wallet. She teased him as she rifled through its contents. "Hmmm. Richard huh? I think I'll call you dick. Well dick, you certainly aren't a big spender are you? Twenty bucks and one measly credit card. That's no good is it,… 阅读更多内容

"Get up you disgusting mongrel!" she snarled, lighting yet another cigarette and kicking him in the groin. Richard rolled over onto his stomach and struggled to his feet, still feeling the effects of the last blow. "Walk", she barked, directing him to what appeared to be an abandoned building on the far side of the lot. Whack! He took the full force of a blow from her nightstick square across the back and doubled over in pain. He looked sideways up at her. She grinned as she took a deep drag from the cigarette and wielded the baton menacingly. Arriving at the decrepit building, she used a key… 阅读更多内容

She sauntered slowly around to the front of the car. Suddenly, pulling the nightstick from her belt, she whipped around and smashed one of the headlights. A cruel grin crept over her face. "What the hell are you doing?" Richard screamed. She ignored him and destroyed the other headlight in the same manner. She laughed haughtily at her handiwork. Richard's jaw dropped, in complete disbelief at what was happening. He opened the door, climbed out and shouted once again. "Stop! What's wrong with you?" By this time she had circled the car and stopped him in his tracks. Standing face to face with th… 阅读更多内容

"I'm giving you a ticket for excessive speeding", she said demeaningly as she handed back his papers. "Next time I'll suspend your license and haul your ass into jail, is that clear?" Richard nodded as he signed the ticket. He made a move to hand her back a copy and "unintentionally" dropped it onto his lap, offering her a clear view of his excited condition. He reached down and picked up the ticket and handed it to her. "Anything else, officer?" he grinned. "Why yes! I would LOVE a cigarette!" she said with a laugh, pointing at his crotch. Richard fumbled for some kind of retort, but her word… 阅读更多内容

Tiffany lowered the table far enough so that she could stand over Gregory's head. She rammed her cock into his mouth so violently that he began to cough up blood. This only made her more excited and she fucked his mouth even harder. "Take it you fucking slut! Suck my fucking cock! Suck it harder you fucking ashtray!" He was having trouble breathing but he could still coherent enough to see what else was happening in the room. His wife had made her way to the leather chair behind the desk, dragging Rolf by his cock, which was now completely erect, a full f******n inches long and very thick. She… 阅读更多内容

"May I see your driver's license and registration please?" The low, husky tone of the voice startled him. He swung his head around and found himself staring into the largest set of breasts he had ever seen. His eyes lingered only momentarily, then lifted up and looked into the reflection of himself in the dark sunglasses of the female officer. With an expressionless face she repeated the question. Richard fumbled in the glove compartment and found the registration, extracted his license from his wallet and handed them to the officer. While she perused the documents he found himself with a brie… 阅读更多内容

"Shit! I'm going to be late again." It seemed no matter how hard he tried, Richard couldn't seem to keep his appointments. His basketball buddies would definitely not be pleased, the last time they had threatened to kick him off the team and get someone who was more reliable. He rushed out the door with his gear and jumped into his car. The tires squealed as he laid rubber backing out of the driveway. He began to chastise himself out loud as he roared toward the freeway. "What an idiot I am!" He tried to dream up excuses he hadn't used before, but it was useless. "Wait a minute! I can cut off… 阅读更多内容

The two ladies then directed their attention to Stephen. "I bet your little boy would love to cum, Judith", teased Mrs. Holmes. "I wonder if we should let him." Stephen's mother pouted her lips seductively and whispered to her son. "How about it Stephen, would my little boy like to cum?" She let her hand touch his rigid member and it throbbed. "Yes, please let me cum. Please, Mom!" "Then you had better get us another fucking cigar!" she barked. Stephen jumped at the chance to serve his mother this way. The ladies reclined back in their chairs with their legs wide open and proceeded to shove a… 阅读更多内容

Suddenly, Stephen started to stiffen and his mother knew he was close to shooting his load. She stood and faced her son. "You are not to cum until we say so, young man!" He had heard that tone in his mother's voice before, but certainly not under these circumstances. "Tina, would you like my little stud to use his tongue for a while?" she asked Mrs. Holmes. "I certainly would, Judith" she replied, grabbing Stephen by the hair, sitting down in the chair and forcing his tongue into her steamy crevice. Stephen's mother then straddled her husband's head and rammed her cunt into his face. He gasped… 阅读更多内容

She took her cigarette and applied the end to a torch mounted to the wall. In an instant the room was bathed in a dim light. Stephen's jaw dropped as he viewed its contents. Against one wall was a horizontal metal rack with a hooded male, spread-eagle and bound to its frame. His mouth was gagged with some sort of red ball and there were deep cuts all over his body. All around the chamber were strewn devices of torture: bullwhips, paddles, crops, branding irons and others. "What do you think Stephen?" teased Mrs. Holmes, picking up a bullwhip and slashing it deep into the man's chest. "Would yo… 阅读更多内容