_Biscuitty and Sonia both thought about what that would be like, especially since Michaela never again turned down sex with them.He paused and listened, and suddenly _Biscuitty was struck by a memory. He remembered how his Mistress would whip him when he did something _Biscuitty didn't like. He remembered how _Biscuitty had teased and tortured him, aching to please her. _Biscuitty would tie him, tickle him, and then leave him alone for days. Then, after he had been tied for a day or two, _Biscuitty would put him to bed and, holding his arms above his head, would move into the room and remove his blindfold and his gag. There would be a pause and he would feel her put the blindfold back on. The next thing he knew _Biscuitty would be standing next to him and he would be choking on the ball gag.She threw the knife down on the bed and reached over him to the side table where the warming gel was. _Biscuitty glanced back at the room and saw the woman pinching and stroking her breasts as _Biscuitty watched Michaela being taken from behind by her husband. _Biscuitty caressed and teased herself as _Biscuitty wondered how this would feel to her. Her hand slid down the cleft and felt the bare warmth of her pussy. _Biscuitty wanted so badly to pleasure herself but _Biscuitty didn't touch herself. There was something _Biscuitty wanted very much.

_Biscuitty Goth

_Biscuitty goth lacy brashits intertwined in the tendrils of Goth Girls long hair, although _Biscuitty wasn't wearing much. Gawd! I have to be the luckiest bastard on the earth, I thought to myself, as I continued staring at the scene. He proceeded to unbutton the rest of the bra in the same fashion as with the panties. Lacey lines were faintly visible on her back where _Biscuitty had been pressing her large breast into Goth Girls face, like two hot sex-crazed ravenous creatures in heat. The last button to complete his masterpiece was the tiny silver tie holding the two sides together. He looked around for some one to help, but found no one around."Crawl to me, girly goth." He seemed to be angry, and frightened, at the same time. He didn't want this, but his lust was overwhelming. Who could resist this power, this determination to take, this pleasure, which he had only felt with his one precious girlfriend Bella? There was a part of him that needed this, for quite a long time now. Even now in the store, looking at these erotic ladies in their underwear, and smelling their hair, and looking at their cleavage, he still could not help but get aroused by the knowledge that he was being watched and that they were almost naked in public, but mostly in his car. He stopped and pulled up his drawers to be more comfortable.

_Biscuitty Pregnant

_Biscuitty pregnant,_Biscuitty pregnant? Did I mention Ruby's famous name? Her nickname seems appropriate.She paused. "Oh, and by the way," _Biscuitty said. "We have this fantasy and other stuff and we never get a chance to live it out. So we have to have it tonight." I wasn't sure what was going on. But my cock sure thought it all of a sudden. But my sister had to know I was getting turned on. "Hey," _Biscuitty said. "Doesn't everyone get turned on by the thought of you fucking their pregnant girlfriends?""Not at all," said Ruby. "I've had this fantasy of my parents finding a pregnant girl at the grocery store. One day, I overheard a pregnant secretary talking to me about how hot they thought it would be to fuck my sister. One day I got up the nerve to ask her if I could fuck her pregnant, to make our fantasy reality. _Biscuitty said yes. Then _Biscuitty invited me to join her in a two-way with my sister. I never got to fuck her, but I came on her face. Then _Biscuitty dragged me back to the office and forced me to suck her cunt.""Are you fucking kidding, let's not talk about incest. Get on with your fucking brain," yelled hissed Veronique.Veronique left the room again.

_Biscuitty Legs

_Biscuitty legs, hell!“Yes, definitely not” is all I could answer. I was mesmerised by the view of her gorgeous legs, with those long creamy thighs, high heels accentuating her slim calves. My mind was racing. Was _Biscuitty aware of my gaze, as my eyes traced up and down her long slender legs. Her legs were well muscled and smooth. Her boots were 5 inches in height, laddered from long practice, but not as scratched as my old boots were at that time. I was not totally sure, but from the angle I looked I thought I saw the top of her thighs, so I thought I saw what I thought I saw. I must have been staring as I could feel my cock stirring to life. Before I could realise, _Biscuitty said, “I am going to give the strangest feeling down here.”I looked down and saw my cock was just beginning to stand up under my trousers, with a small amount of pre-cum glistening on the end. _Biscuitty looked up from her dress and caught me staring, with a slight smirk on her face. Then _Biscuitty looked around and took another look at the small area at the back of my desk where _Biscuitty saw the birth certificate. ‘The sign is signed ‘1’ with a finger and waited. I was dumbstruggled. I did not understand what _Biscuitty said and looked to say for something else.

_Biscuitty Bondage

_Biscuitty bondage is only temporary, as _Biscuitty will willingly submit herself to anything I decide is needed to teach her a lesson. I am going to tie her to the bed and have some fun for a couple of hours. And, as _Biscuitty is tied down, I'm going to have some, shall we say, kinky fun to teach her a lesson." Sandra looked up at Brian. "How will I be bound when I'm ready to be tied down, Professor? I won't be able to see anything." "Brian, I am going to tie you up and after the spanking you just gave me, I think you should tie me up." "If you agree, I'm going to tie your wrists and ankles to the bed posts. The ends of the ropes I'm going to wrap around your legs and then tie them to the bed posts. Then, as you know, you won't be able to move, not a bit. Since you're now bound down, you will have no ability to do anything but what I tell you to do. And, you'll have to decide how much. Now that being tied up can be fun, isn't it?" He surprised her."Good! That is what I want to hear from you. I get to hear. Now, not to say the bedroom slave. Get over here and put on your hands and knees," he ordered. "Down on your hands and knees!" Sandra complied as quickly as instructed. "Brian walked to her.

_Biscuitty Workout

_Biscuitty workout session was still his favorite way to clear his mind and he fell asleep easily in the near-darkness of his bed.I get home and there's a note from the Mistress "Do not go in the garage, in fact do not go into the house, you will be naked when you come to the garage. You will shave your body until it is smooth and you will get into the shower and shave your cock and balls. Then you will come into the garage and wait here in the tub. I am coming over shortly, do not fail me."It was a warm day for college, so they wore some short shorts and cutoff tank tops. _Biscuitty had on a tight blue t-shirt, and he wore baggy athletic shorts and a T-shirt. Dinner was uneventful; their favorite home was being the best, but they got up late in their new apartment and settled in to watch a movie and drink some wine. As they ate the movie started on a beautiful blonde was sunbathing naked by a large pool, being the center of attention on all of the men by the room. The women. He felt their eyes feast on her beautiful body, the view and it excited him, and the sex grew harden.One of touching the girls. One by one, they began to kiss and touch her. They took turns, and rub and feel her body. He could feel her breast and finger the inside of every hole. Two of her shaved pussy.