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Geschreven door: Lilly Label(s): BDSM, Dom / sub, Humiliation My hands are streatched above my head tied to the posts with strong chain My humiliation is complete I feel so alone, until he comes in. My heart rate increases (with fear?) My body tenses (trepidation?) My breathing is harsh, torn from my lungs and I try to shrink back alone. He comes to me, sees into my mind, he is there with me, in this barren night. He holds me close, whilst I cry, comforting. It seems to slip his mind, he was the reason I cried. And when he leaves, my body so aches but that is nothing compared to my mind which aches with a fevor to see him again, for he is the darker side of love that I can't withstand 1 You might like one of the following stories: Secret Needs(<10 minuten)Fictie - Anaal, BDSM, Bondage, At work she is the absolute boss but that does not feed her secret need to be controlled and used. Wifes Ativan Adventures - 2(10 minuten)Dagboek - Anaal, Cuckold, Drugs, Group Sex, Males / Female, Reguliere sex, Threesome, Vrouw, Halloween evening, wife dressed as French Maid, under the influence of Ativan, takes on 5 Bikers in a sleezy motel. Play Day in the Nude(13 minuten)Fictie - Female solo, Male / Female, Masturbation, Reguliere sex I masturbate 1 time a day usually... When the husband left... The fun began. Wifes Ativan Adventures - 1(11 minuten)Dagboek - Anaal, BBC, Cuckold, Drugs, Dwang, Group Sex, Males / Female, Pijpen, Reguliere sex, Threesome, Vrouw, Sexy Wife enjoys Ativan for loosening her inhibitions and her inner slut. Three Shorts(36 minuten)Fantasie - Older Male / Female, Role-playing, Spanking, Three short stories, with daddy/daughter themes | ||||