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~~Waiting and watching the door for Her pet, Melita taps long sharp blood red nails on the steering wheel.. knowing that the slut should be downstairs any moment now. An evil smile crosses Her face, seeing the door crack open and Her pet appear... dressed as she was ordered, red leather halter neck top, short black leather skirt, split up the sides to show her legs to full advantage, and a simple…
~~Trish enters the barely lit room, crossing to where she sees His shadow. Kneeling in front of Him, she lowers her body to the soft carpet below, her arms outstretched above her head, fingertips splayed either side of His boots. Her right cheek rests upon the floor as she awaits His command. Leaning forward, with His elbows resting on His knees, Tony watches her, as she stays in the typical pros…
~~He walks into the room and smiles, seeing His girl tied to the wall on the far side of their room. Walking to her He pauses behind her, making sure her binds are tight and comfortable for her. Running His hand up her right thigh He hears her whimpers begging Him to touch her wet cunt. His fingertips trail excruciatingly slowly over her pussy lips, making her push back against them. Trish moans…
~~He sat at his desk; the loud shrill of the phone echoing through the house, he was oblivious to it. His mind lost in the fantasy he was creating. In it he saw himself walking silently up behind her, grabbing the loathsome woman by her throat, clamping his right hand over her mouth. I have to remember to stop the bitch from yelling he banked the thought away for later. He laughed. Yes that’s ri…
[font f="comic sans ms,sans-serif" s="2" c="#993366"]Looking in through the fog-hued window, Joseph watches the woman he has a childish obsession with. Elisabeth sits in front of the roaring fire, raven dark hair cascading down her bare alabaster shoulders; she senses someone watching her, looks up at the lounge window and sees Joseph’s shadow. Leaping from the chair she runs to the door and pu…