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A Boy and his Mother
A Boy and his MotherA Tail of a boy and his MummyXenophobio, at 18 had been raised to understand his Mother Dearest’sattitude towards the need for discipline for boys and in particular hisneed for it.Valoria Mother Dearest-Thumpsdale had always been strict, but her sternattitude increased with the teen’s age and he knew it would just continuethat way.Mrs. Mother Dearest-Thumpsdale had no intention of letting up on her sonand was always finding ways to increase his shame and the regularity ofhis now routine spankings.She simply believed it was his cute girlish bottom that needed theattention and his bare bottom at that. She saw it as a separate entity toher son and…
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A Weekend of Pleasure and Pain – Final Part B
A Weekend of Pleasure and Pain – Final Part BThis is the second iteration of what turned out to be the final chapter in this adventure. After Final Part A ended up being a little too heavy, this story line was born. Which is better? Your choice…enjoy 🙂 ?me:And we sleep, wholly and completely. We spend an exhausted night just wrapped in each other. And it is brilliant. sleeping in Your embrace is the perfect end to a long and boundary-blowing night. i am completely at ease and comfortable in Your arms. There is no better end to a night like i’ve just had. i sigh, and smile, and sink…
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Tranny tricked the Postman
Tranny tricked the PostmanA true story…I’d woken earlier than I’d wanted for a rare day off from work and decided to see if I could have a little fun. So I did my make up and found the longest false lashes I had, touched up with the darkest mascara there is… with a touch of glitter… bright red lippy, a naughty smile, get the picture?I put on some sexy underwear and a black lace top, little skirt with heels and hold-ups… I was on the hunt for cock but how could I trick a complete stranger into some naughty fun with a horny tranny??… I had a plan…I was expecting…
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Helping widow mom date again Part II
Helping widow mom date again Part IILate that night I was alone in the room trying to sleep and I heard the door open downstairs. Nobody talked but I could notice more than 2 persons walking. I got so anxious.”She drove him here. To her own house. At least I know she was safe and not being gang banged some place else”. I heard her high heels knocking towards her that was next to mine. But surprisingly she opened my door. I pretend to be asleep. She than close the door and went downstairs again and heard the indistinct sound of the living room door being locked with the key.…