She had used him for her pleasure for over 8 months before she tired of him and gave him to her sister Doris. This year, her daughter promised her a white couple whom she had enslaved this year and inherited all their wealth. The man was a lawyer; she had told her while the wife was a teacher. The couple was experienced and had a dungeon in the basement of their home.
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Big Mama's New Gifts
Black Mistress Arrival
Our hands are to our sides as her car pulls in. She is gorgeous I noticed as she cracks the door open and stares at own white worthless bodies. Turn around and bend over white boy, she yells at me as she gets out and stands before us. I turn around immediately and bend over to present my worthless ass to the mistress. Get my bags white boy, she commands, throwing the key in the grass nearby.
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South of the Border
It was a great chance to get away from the kids and husband and see Mexico for the first time. The only trouble they were lost on an old back road with no one or nothing in site; but desert. When the tire blew out and they checked the spare, they knew they were in trouble. It was such a relief after 2 hours in the hot sun to see an old truck coming down the road. It stopped by their car.
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The Whitee Slave Ranch
The couple arriving was going to be the first slave couple of many. It was very well isolated out in the middle of nowhere and she had moved with her daughter and son whom were both brought into her world of dominating whites. Her son had an ex-white teacher as his own personal slave and her daughter had her son as hers.
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Giving Commmands to Couple over the Phone
My name is Rickie a 25 yo male from a city called Mumbai in India. I'm a nice looking 5'10 guy with a fairly average built and a whitish complexion and a member little more than 8 inches and yes I'm a bi. I have spoken to some over the phone with some stimulating sessions of which I'm fond of with both guys and girls.
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Fifth Anniversary
I wore an evening gown type dress, and my husband wore a suit and tie, so we felt quite elegant. We agreed not to wear underwear, so we would feel sexy. My husband loves the feeling of his penis and testicles moving around freely under his pants, and I enjoy fondling him when I have the opportunity. My nipples pressed invitingly into the soft silk of my gown. We have an "open" marriage.
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Our Night With Richard
My Wife and I put an ad in the paper to get another man to join us in bed. A single man answered our ad after only a couple of weeks. His name was Richard, and after conversing on the phone, I met with him at his apartment, and after a few drinks we took our clothes off and he let me suck his nice, hard cock. I ended up lying on his couch with my head on the end, while he stood over me and fucked my mouth with his beautiful cock.
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Two Red Lights
My hand is bleeding, she thought, and wiped the wound on her jacket. Although her eyes had adjusted to the dark as she had been walking, her feet occasionally stumbled over bits of concrete and slipped in puddles of liquid that she could not identify in this barely-lit place--not that she cared to identify them. The path X followed was overgrown. White flesh. You came, she said.
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Short Story About Nightclub Spank
I couldn't see where I was going, being led almost blind down a narrow staircase. The air was getting thinner with each descent and the heat billowed upwards and sucked me in. The feel of sellotape skin brushing past my own belied people leaving the club. The asphyxiating lack of oxygen served to exaggerate the dream-like slow motion and made my head swim.
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Master and Slave Reunion
I called my master and told him I had a present for him, he told me to come right over. I smiled at the boy who knelt, naked, at my feet and resisted my every desire to take him right there and then. I couldn't believe my luck when I ran into him at the coffee shop earlier that day. This was the one for whom Master and I had been searching for so many years.
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