FabSwingers.com forum: Masked intruder...

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I've came up with this fantasy as it appeals to my urges for delightful surprises as well as the urge to be a very bad man....

In this particular tableau I am a career criminal. I have noticed the house for some time now...I have memorised the access routes and quick exit routes which make my not so noble intentions all the easier...as I take my usual opportunist stroll around the neighbourhood I see that the car in the drive isn't there...and the curtains at the room I know to be the bedroom are drawn, even past 10am...away on holiday, I wonder?....this looks like an opportunity that is too good to miss...

I stroll nonchalently across the lawn, my experienced peripheral vision keeping tabs on the surrounding properties, making sure I haven't been spotted...it is only when I reach the door to the house that I effortlessly slide on my tight leather gloves, take a woollen balaclava from my pocket and roll it down over my face. As I stare through the eyeholes at the door surround I can't believe my luck; I was prepared with a miniature jemmy in my jacket pocket, but whoever has left has actually left the door not only unlocked, but actually not properly closed! With a final furtive glance around outside I enter where I shouldn't....

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over a year ago

...My method upon entering the house was simple. I was predominantly after smaller items that would fit in my pockets. I never took a vehicle on any of these jobs as I figured a number plate and vehicle description were merely other ways I could be tracked down. Jewels were what I would be mainly looking for, combined with precious metals and cash itself of course. For such items, bedrooms usually produced the best results.

I crept up the stairs (I didn't for one minute think anyone was home, but I had learned long ago never to take such things as read) and the thick pile carpet helped me in this respect. Upon reaching the landing I opened the first door a touch to reveal a mirrored white bathroom cabinet above a spotless white enamel sink. Probably nothing more valuable than perhaps a braun electric toothbrush within. I sidestepped to the next door silently and pushed. From the look of things a spare room as it contained the bare minimum of furniture, a bed with plain mid-range cream spread, a leather tub chair with obligatory suede pattern cushion, an abstract brown canvas on the wall that while pleasing to the eye had probably been relegated to here from one of the more used rooms when the owner had purchased a wall decoration of greater extravagance, and a chest of drawers. One never knew what could be in there...more out of habit I made my way over silently and slid open the bottom drawer first. This I found from experience worked best not only did more folk hide valuable items in drawers lower down, subliminally (and ridiculously) thinking they were safer, but I could open each drawer in order bottom to top and search them thoroughly yet more quickly and quietly since I wouldn't have to bother shutting them to access the next one. I was onto the third drawer of five, having found one to be empty and one to contain spare folded bed linen when I heard a couple of noises that made me freeze in my tracks. One was a quiet, rhythmic continuous buzzing that started suddenly, but it was the other that I paid more attention to. A soft feminine groan...

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

My mind instantly distinguishes what that soft undulating moan could only mean...pleasure. And with the the buzzing accompaniment it could only be of a sexual nature. Now I have three options. The first is to carry on with my looting. Not likely to be profitable, as the bedroom where the owner of that appealing voice is happily otherwise engaged is likely to be where most small valuables are kept. The second option is the most sensible, to quietly get the hell out, leaving no sign I was ever there. Yet the third option, whoch seems to be being suggested to me by a dark, sneaky and hushed voice that promises excitement suggests that perhaps I should approach that bedroom door,open it a little, and take a chance that the lady of the house does not happen to be looking my way, that I may have a sneaky peek...

As I mull these options over my mind settles upon a decision. Inside my close fitting black combats something begins to thicken...

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

mm. Someones been reading bad novels ! What happens next then ? Sneak a peek !

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"mm. Someones been reading bad novels ! What happens next then ? Sneak a peek !"

Bad novels my backside, the only thing bad is the wicked thoughts that circle within my head

I shall continue...

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I creep without a sound to the door which stands between me and the source of those delightful sounds. With satisfaction I notice that it stands slightly ajar, though I cannot see anything through the gap except half of the opossite wall. I hesitate, but then a deeper groan comes from within that makes up my mind for me, and I slowly push....inch by inch the door moves silently open (thank God the hinges don't creak!) and in a few seconds I see the corner of a bed, which the lady in question must be lying on. Another half inch and I can see the covers at the bottom corner are moving, before I see a bare foot, ankle and calf, slender and smooth, resting upon the chocolate spread. The groans of bliss continue and her toes, delicate and neatly painted in a deep red, almost marroon, clench upon the coverlet...clearly Madam likes!

My crotch begins to feel ever so tight, my cotton boxers and combats now like a prison against a hardening ridge that is forming of its own volition at the delights that happen within six feet of where I am standing...my calculated robbery and thought that go with it is forgotten now, and fact most of my thoughts now seem to be being made in another place, a hot devious place at the base of my newly sturdy root...acting upon these thoughts automatically, I push the door a little further ajar....

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

...and see further up that long leg, where I can see her thigh quivering with pleasure at the sensations she is creating. Better than this though is I can see her wrist and forearm moving diligently...I can't see what she has in her hand or where she may be putting it to good use, but I can certainly imagine! The soft moaning from in front of me continues as my own hand begins to move then...subconciously almost, as it snakes to my growing bulge and presses upon it rather snugly....clearly liking this my engorged maleness presses right back against the matt fabric trapping it, and my hand begins to slowly rub....

I push the door open a tiny bit more and lean forwards (its all I can manage not to throw it wide open) and my God, do I finally see the prize!

The lady in question from her body and half of face that I can see (luckily her head is thrown back so she cannot see me violating her with my eyes through the woollen SAS mask) looks to be around forty, in fairly good shape, and smooth skinned in her complete nakedness. She has brown hair, long upon her head and a little tuft at her cleft. Her skin is edging towards pale in colour and beautifully even in shade, her breasts are flushed slightly and perhaps a tad larger than average. Her nipples stand out hard and tawny coloured.

My hand now begins to firmly grip at my loin, bullying it even, clamping relentlessly upon my squirming meat through the cloth as I gaze at the centre of the joyful scene. It seems the dear lady of the house is rather greedy, for it is a rather chunky, evil looking toy in a shade of deep blue that she now works around her labia and clit. Before my astonished and lucky eyes she decides that the time has come and rotates her friend so that it stands end on to her sex, pointing wickedly at its intended destination. Then, with a gutteral groan she slides it home...

In a silent reply my hand tears at my fly, buttons thank God, tearing them open on autopilot and tugging my waistband firmly downwards. My naked proud cock rears out instantly, glad to be freed for some more abuse and approving of the cool air upon the diamond-hard shaft. My hand cups it firmly and begins to stroke firmly back and forth. It feels like just the ticket! For added joy I do it in tandem with the dear sweet lady of the house's evil wand, imagining its my own thick malevalent prick that is rogering that delightful pussy so deliciously before my very eyes.....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Got distracted by the chocolate spread. Nutella? Cadbury's?

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"Got distracted by the chocolate spread. Nutella? Cadbury's?

I'm sure that either, when spread evenly over your warm skin, would taste absolutely decadent. But I digress...

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I am quite happily and unabashedly skinning my pleasure-seeking length now, the soft skin riding the rigid column as my hand works my prick with gusto! My gaze never wavers from the magic she is creating whilst I gleefully stand in her bedroom doorway, an uninvited stranger with the most shameful original intentions, with my bare cock hard in front of me, masturbating at the scene...

Her eyes are shut as she fucks herself in earnest and I am so horny that...I can't believe what I am doing next, proof that when a man is in the grip of lust he will stop at nothing in his search for raw sexual pleasure...I am stepping inside the room, crouching low, and hidng at the foot of her bed! Looking over the edge, my hand becoming a blur now as it flashes up and down my stony penis, my covered face now two feet from her inflamed sex. Above the buzzing and her cries of joy I can now hear the wet sounds as that beastly toy is forced to do its sinful work! It looks so welcoming...so juicy...

Before I know what I am doing, before I can stop myself, I rise, my head thrust forward. I open my mouth as wide as my restrictive balaclava will allow and press it to her gorgeously slick pussy...

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I'm in two minds now to be honest guys...not about whether to act this fantasy out of course, like most other delightful ideas its a given that I will with an equally willing lady and soon I think...

No, my dilemma is whether this sordid bliss should continue on this forum, or whether it should remain silent so that the observer can visualise for themselves just how the violated lady will react to my intrusion before deciding that this is just what she needs... and just what filthy delights will follow!

What do you guys think?

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By *opsy RogersWoman
over a year ago

London

I fear the lady being able to form a thought process would be far too difficult, given her current situation.

With her eyes still closed, the sweet sensations between her legs would mask the reality of what is about to happen to her.....

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"I fear the lady being able to form a thought process would be far too difficult, given her current situation.

With her eyes still closed, the sweet sensations between her legs would mask the reality of what is about to happen to her....."

A very valid point sweet lady. However my lips are already pressed to her beautiful pussy in a passionate kiss...I'm afraid she is already realising that she is not alone....

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By *opsy RogersWoman
over a year ago

London

.....she looks and reaches down to take the intruders head between her hands. Under her fingers she feels the balaclava, warm and damp with nervous sweat. She roughly pulls the mask off and his face rises with the force, catching a glimpse of the reason behind such blissful desire and she pushes his face back onto her wet and swollen clit. Pressing the balaclava to her face, she breathes in the strong smell of man, noticing her own smell, faint but distinctive....

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Why my dear lady, you continue so sweetly....it seems like I do you like to describe your innermost thoughts so that others can almost be there....

I commend you, Madam!

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By *opsy RogersWoman
over a year ago

London

Why thank you Sir, but yours is the inspiration....

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

To carry on from what the delightful Leicester lady said...

I realise of course that the good lady can now see the topmost half of my face, glistening with her wet tribute. I do not know if she will come to her senses and inform the authorities once her lust has been quelled, so before she can see any more I push her head back into the pillows before taking the balaclava from her and pulling it roughly over her head, only back to front so she can't see a thing, my other hand rubbing against her slick pussy to sweeten my rudeness...once I am assured that her witness credibility has been taken away I turn my attentions back to the most pressing matter and return my mouth to her most delicious open pussy, my tongue snaking greedily inside her and my nose grinding furiously against her clit...her hands clasp the back of my head and she presses her feet into my back and rotates her hips, grinding her sex needfully against my face...I am delighted with her enthusiasm and push right back, my head existing for the sole purpose of pleasuring woman right now!

"Yes"...she groans.."Oh you dirty thieving bastard, you eat me"... Her sight now removed, it seems her other senses are strengthening to compensate, with the emphasis placed firmly on touch...

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

She bucks hard against my face, coating it liberally in thick juice that oozes from her from chin to forehead. For my part I push harder and rub against her faster - if I could burrow inside her right now I would, and I'm determined not to give up trying! She is squealing now, her breath coming in gasps between. Madam has found a new toy now, and boy does she like it! It does appear that there's a champion jockey hiding inside this delectable little lady, if she can hold her quim fast to a saddle the way she can my face then the gold cup is hers to lose! "Oh you dirty fucker", she says, "You robbing bastard, I'll teach you not to break into my house"...

Sounds like the good lady of the house is getting a little too big for her boots, I think. Well once I've brought her to a nice hard orgasm and turned her to mush I'll show her...her house won't be the only thing I break into today...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

front door open you can come rob me any time

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"front door open you can come rob me any time

With pleasure...I was only in Cornwall on monday too! Next time I shall keep an eye out for your open door that I may break and enter...x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Oooh very nice.... Ile in box you my address

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"Oooh very nice.... Ile in box you my address

Please do, Madam. I'm almost positive that I shall find the finest of desirable fancies to take in your bedroom

I dare you...x

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By *opsy RogersWoman
over a year ago

London

Take heed. Daring the author will end in ecstasy.……

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"Oooh very nice.... Ile in box you my address

Please do, Madam. I'm almost positive that I shall find the finest of desirable fancies to take in your bedroom

I dare you...x

Eeeeek please don't dare me

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Ha ha, I do believe I already did...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"Ha ha, I do believe I already did...

;-)

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

next time in cornwall will let you know address, you take anything you desire but my toys xxxxx

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"next time in cornwall will let you know address, you take anything you desire but my toys xxxxx

You have a deal, good lady...I shall ensure that I come equiped with SAS mask and gloves when I nest visit that beautiful part of the country. And I will spare you the horror of taking your toys...after all is are far sweeter bounty to be purloined...

Xxxxx

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I shall continue shall I?...

I do believe that I left off with the sweet homeowner enjoying the pleasure of her thieving intruder's face?...Although truth be told I am having just as much pleasure from my end of the filthy bargain, my tendons are standing out on my neck as I put all my effort into sliding my face as fast and expertly as possible against her fast approaching orgasm sex....and here it comes! Madam is groaning deeply, more gutteral now, and her hips do appear to have gone into spasm...her mouth is uttering a string of foul obsenities as lust takes her fully...music to my ears! I love it when a woman sinks to the level of an animal, all human reasoning leaving her for her primitive urge to mate...now I feel the delicious liquid flow strong and I wallow in it, my mouth sucking it in with delight! Victory tastes so sweet....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

and !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! dont stop x

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

And....

I rise quickly up her body, my mouth greedily eating as it goes, smearing her thick juice across first her stomach, then her breasts. My mouth finds a proud teat and suckles it hungrily in...My God I want to eat her all up! My prick, swollen and heavy as lead, brushes firmly up her thighs, the head rising of its own accord, seeking out its purpose. It finds her puffy, juicy lips and searches for a second before settling upon its target...it nestles against her opening..."I want"...she mutters...then with one powerful stroke it is forced home, no beating about the bush here, no sirree! Needs must! Her cunt is tight, so very tight, but my cock is most insistent and bullies its way inside, her gooey walls aiding and abetting its evil purpose! To the very hilt...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Mmmm so hot and a new fantasy of mine now!

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"Mmmm so hot and a new fantasy of mine now!

Then indulge yourself, my sweet...fantasies are all the more gorgeous when they become reality in my experience!

But allow me to continue...

At once my very being feels snugger than snug, wrapped tightly within her beautiful little pocket of flesh. With this feeling my own instinct to mate, my natural male of the species instinct to take woman, and make her submit to my urges. God, I'm going to fuck this little vixen so bad...I pull back in one fluid motion, the lips of her wet pussy making a gorgeous sloppy sound as if in protest at the privileges of being filled with cock being withdrawn, but not for long, don't you worry about that my fine filly! I ram her again, my steely dick once more splitting her precious little cooch and she cries out...and now Madam is going to get it and then some! I withdraw and hammer into her again. And again. And again. My pace growing rapidly faster as I begin to do to her what bad men do best...get their own way! Her cries are blending as one now as my pelvis becomes a rapid-fire engine, with its sole purpose to drive my wicked cock like a piston into her poor defenceless little cunt as hard and fast as I can muster...I lean over her now, whispering my filthy tribute and intentions through the wool encasing her head, where I know that, her sight removed, her hearing will pick up every coarsely uttered profanity.. It is my turn now to regress to being a beast, my only reason for being as a man is to fuck woman, and fuck her I will! She is squealing now, like a quarry being speared by a hunter, the only difference being that it does appear that this particular tasty prey enjoys being speared!

I continue my relentless assault, battering away at her while she screams with ecstasy...the exposed parts of my body are shining now with my vigour, the muscles hard with exertion and the adrenalin pumping around my system...still I fuck her...I feel a delicious tingle begin at the very heart of my maleness, deep where my root and my full spheres meet, and it grows ever stronger and I know what that means...I ram with all my might to encourage that delectable feeling and I feel my balls tighten in their skin. Its now or never! I pull my angry glistening cock from its submissive sheath and rise quickly up her, my hands gripping her balaclava clad head and holding it steady whilst I roll up the bottom half to expose the lower half of her face, pink and shiny with perspiation at being wrapped up in wool whilst engaged in such a hot pursuit. Those red lips of hers opening, gasping, moans of lust escaping them.

I press my cock eagerly to those lips as the surge of release rushes through me..."OPEN!", I command,"yield like a good little slut"...Madam does, acknowledging with this that she is indeed a good little slut...as much as my purpose is to fuck woman, her purpose is to eat man...and I force my thick cock-head between those trembling lips and let her have it! The pump turns on...and I can hear her mouth and throat gulping noisily and gobbling my remorseless prick as it releases my evil seed...jet after jet coats the silky lining of her mouth and as fast as the good lady can swallow do I pour more of my thick creamy sperm into her beautiful mouth! Some even escapes and trickles slowly down her chin onto her bare breast as I thrust my cock back and forth, encouraging my mess to spurt into this helpless woman's mouth....with a final trickle I am spent and I pull my nasty weapon from her glorious mouth with a slight "plop" noise...and I enjoy the moment of looking down upon my prey, lying sluttily upon the bed, cum all over her face and chest, gasping for breath...

Gradually my reasoning returns to me, and I decide that I've already taken far far too many chances...

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

...In one motion I spin her around so that she is facing away from me, tearing the balaclava from her head and tugging it firmly over mine. Instantly the smell of her perfume hits me and I have another idea...I remove it quickly and tuck it between her legs where I begin to stroke it gently over her damp pussy, the juices that have flowed since my probing tongue lapped happily seeping into the thick fabric. I clean her properly before pulling it on once more and that's better, her stickiness caresses my face again and the musky aroma of her sex fills my nose again once more...

I make to leave then but before I do I pull this gorgeous little kitten close and whisper,"Time I left. But this is what happens when you leave your door open! You may take that as a warning"...With that I am gone as rapidly as I arrived, down the stairs and outside in a few seconds, where I have to regretfully whip off the woollen disguise that holds the smell of my pretty conquests' beautiful sex tight to my nostrils...at least for now.

And I shall be keeping a very watchful eye on her front door of course...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

wow i really should not have read this at work going to have to take a break now mmmmmmm

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"wow i really should not have read this at work going to have to take a break now mmmmmmm

I do hope your break was most enjoyable! To be perfectly honest, the thought that my sinful fantasy (though I aim to make it a reality soon) has made you be a little naughty in a place you shouldn't certainly adds a little spice to the mix...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Ah thx for letting me know your new chapter was published Oh My Lordy xxCome and get me Mr lick lol.. another masterpeice xx mwah xx

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

With pleasure my lady...provided of course you leave your door unlocked to aid my access...

I've sent a friends request btw as though you don't have any private pics I thought it may be beneficial for you to view mine...xxx

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My back door has been open but still no forced entry into me x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Mr lick...u are truly heaven!!

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"My back door has been open but still no forced entry into me x"
That is merely because I have not been to Ayrshire recently my sweet. Were I to visit your delightful homeland I would give priority to coming uninvited into your home and forcing my entry in the most unforgivable manner possible! When a lady like you lets her guard down, men like me will always take full advantage...

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By *onestbabeWoman
over a year ago

canvey

Omfg what a story you are a very bad man I enjoyed reading that.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

soo soo bad /good xx

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Why thank you fair ladies, I shall certainly take that as a compliment as I positively thrive upon being a wicked sinful man who sees it as his right to take whatsoever appeals to him. Especially when the subject of my nasty desires is so deliciously welcoming...

I have aquired one balaclava btw, of course with the sole intention of living this entire delightful episode out in all its little detail...now all I need are a pair of close fitting leather gloves...

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By *yrdwomanWoman
over a year ago

Putting the 'cum' in Eboracum

"I have aquired one balaclava btw, of course with the sole intention of living this entire delightful episode out in all its little detail...now all I need are a pair of close fitting leather gloves...

Really? You should have said when we met.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Why I would have Madam, but at the time this fantasy was but a glint in my eye (or a small tingling sensation where my balls meet with my weapon, perhaps more appropriately)

However this is one fantasy I don't think will go away easily, so can always be enacted to the delight of all participants...

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By *yrdwomanWoman
over a year ago

Putting the 'cum' in Eboracum

"Why I would have Madam, but at the time this fantasy was but a glint in my eye (or a small tingling sensation where my balls meet with my weapon, perhaps more appropriately)

However this is one fantasy I don't think will go away easily, so can always be enacted to the delight of all participants..."

Mmm I shall anticipate our next meet moistly then.

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By *azTWoman
over a year ago

Andover

Mr Grey has nothing on you, deliciously wet now : )

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"Mr Grey has nothing on you, deliciously wet now : ) "

My dear lady, that is music to my ears! I crave the moistening of a woman's sex...in fact just knowing that your sweet little haven is slickening nicely adds steel to my already thickening prong...

Why don't you play with yourself whilst you read my sweet? You deserve it merely for letting me know and providing me with thoughts of introducing your aching sex to my own single-minded organ...

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

My newest purchase...one pair of black gloves in softest smooth leather. They cling to my hands extremely well indeed (like a glove funnily enough) and make an almost inaudible creak when I flex my fingers within them...

Now that I will leave no prints I feel I can place my unscrupulous mitts upon or into anything that takes my fancy and get away with it scot-free!

I'm going to enjoy putting them to good use....

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By *mumaWoman
over a year ago

Livingston

excellent work Sir. I shall leave the door unlocked again....

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I've hardly been online of late sadly, not by my own choice may I add

But be sure that you do Madam. Leaving your door unlocked is a sure-fire way of making sure that unscrupulous men such as myself take full advantage...

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