Member club update: Dezember 09 th -2012 “Pantyhose queen”
Monday, December 10th, 2012
Member club update: Dezember 02 -2012 “Car park runway”
Monday, December 3rd, 2012
Member club update: November 12th -2012 “Black lycra”
Monday, November 12th, 2012
Member club update: October 28 th -2012 “Boot Diva”
Sunday, October 28th, 2012
Member club update: October 07th -2012 “Wrapped into leather corset”
Sunday, October 7th, 2012
Membersclub update on september 16 th 2012 “AIRBED BIMBO”
Tuesday, September 18th, 2012
Membersclub update on september 9 th 2012 “SKIN TIGHT POSER”
Tuesday, September 18th, 2012
Member club update on the september 02 -2012 “COLOURS OF LATEX LOVE”
Tuesday, September 18th, 2012
Member club update: July 15th -2012 “Sexy Louboutin Thigh High Under Neon Light”
Sunday, July 15th, 2012
Stella and the Jewel Thief
Stella is a rich woman, who lives alone in her huge mansion. She always looks beautiful in her sexy leather mini skirt, pantyhose and high heeled pumps. Stella always likes to wear lot of beautiful, expensive jewelry.
A burglar, Jack Fabio, is constantly spying on Stella when she is out in public, and he follows her until he discovers where she lives. Jack decides to visit her house in the middle of the night to steal her expensive jewels.
Beautiful Stella, in a sheer black nightgown, is sleeping on her bed, when Jack breaks a window to enter her house. The noise of the breaking glass wakes her and, very quietly, she takes a pair of soft, black, sheer nylons, and slips her long, shapely legs into the stockings, Ever so quietly, she opens her bedside drawer and takes out a small handgun – a 22 caliber with 5 bullets – she slips her feet into her high heel slippers and creeps downstairs to investigate the disturbance.
Stella finds Jack searching for her jewelry in the safe at her office. As she switches the light on and points the gun at the burglar, she orders him:
“Stop! Don’t move one inch or I will kill you.” The intruder sees the gun, and the serious look in her eyes, he knows that there is nothing he can do but obey her now. She looks sexy, his eyes wander to her sexy legs. She sees the look on his face as he looks her legs up and down, and she says, “You want to worship my legs you bastard, do you ??”
“Oh yes,” he whimpers “I will do anything for you, just please don’t hurt me.”
“I will let you go free” Stella tells him “and I will not call the police, if you will do everything I tell you,”
Stella takes a pair of pantyhose and ties the burglar’s hands behind him, she orders him to worship her feet and her high heel shoes. Jack is on his knees, greedily licking, sucking and kissing, following Stella’s instructions.
The size of his cock shows her how turned on he is, but each time she notices him getting too excited, and wanting to cum, she crushes his cock with her stiletto heel, or kicks him in the balls, only she is allowed pleasure. She wants it all for herself.
After Stella has finished cock-teasing her boot-licking, foot-worshiping slave, and is satisfied, she unties him and tells him that he is free, yet she still has the gun in her hand. When the burglar turns to leave, Stella points the gun at his back and shoots him, right in his ass. As he turns to ask why, she points her gun at his cock and shoots him again, and then a final shot to his head.
Stella sits on the sofa, takes a cigarette and calmly smokes like nothing has happened. And then she calls the police.
She tells them that a man had entered her house to steal her jewelry, and when she disturbed him, he tried to rape her. She told them that she had to kill him in self defense because she was afraid for her life.
Of course, the police believe her, and Stella is free.
Poor Jack Fabio.
Member club update: 8th July 2012 “Are you sharing my passion for my smoking fetish?”
Sunday, July 8th, 2012Do you share my smoking fetish?
I was sitting in the back of a public bus one day. The bus stopped, as usual, at the stop outside the local supermarket, and the hottest chick alive walked onto the bus.
She sat down in the empty seat right next to me, and as her legs gently touched mine, my dick immediately started getting hard, and I moved my hand to a position where I could jerk off, trying to hide my actions from the stunning lady next to me.
Mistress Stella, as I later found out was her name, catches me jerking off and figured out that she was the reason. She looked down her nose at me, obviously disgusted, and told me that if I wanted to jerk off, I could do it for the whole bus. She made me stand up and strip completely naked. I moved to the front of the bus, and stood before everybody, masturbating. My Mistress made me shoot my load on a woman who was wearing a white blouse, and because she can no longer wear the blouse, I was made to give her my shirt.
Before I knew it, I had lost all my clothes and I was forced to follow Mistress home naked. Mistress Stella took the long way home, indulging in her smoking fetish as she puffed on a thick Cuban cigar, strutting down the street, parading me in front of as many people as she could. She further added to my shame by letting all the girls we pass feel my penis.
That was the last time I wore clothes in front of my Mistress.
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