Category Archives: The Adulterers

Go to Part I. Go to Part II.  She is speechless as we bind her to the headboard. You touch your fingers to her forehead, and I bring my hand up to smear her pussy juices across her worried face. … Continue reading →

Go to Part I. I trail my index finger down from her chin to just above her venus mound. “Say it like you mean it, slut,” I growl. She whimpers, with shock in her face, and then turns, her eyes downcast. … Continue reading →

The seduction is the difficult part. Just the right amount of alcohol, the perfect dress – far more perfect than anything required to seduce a man, – the right red tinting my lips, the precise glances, the calculated physical contact. … Continue reading →