Mistressmonroe was due back from today, so Peter invited me over. I was set to go for a cold drink with Petros, Peter, and Domineau. Instead I was made to strip and serve as their slave for the day. Peter said that I would be kept busy with the news of my divorce and to watch the news when Peter left for work. Marie and Peter were dressed for the occasion, Peter’s in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, Marie’s in a tight skirt and a leather and chain halter, which did little to conceal her small breasts. I'd been made to serve coffee and tea, and I tried to remember Peter’s name. He is very good looking, and I wondered why he was not getting any more sex these days. I guessed it was the other women around him, he was always dating someone else. A threesome or a foursome, perhaps? Peter was ready to go out to lunch, he needed a break, and I was willing to make it worth his while!He looked over at me with a big grin on his face. “What time it is, slut.”. I knew what he was waiting for. “Because that's what you're going to be doing!” was all I could think of as his orders. I raced to my favorite, well known room. I was actually prepared for him to suck on my Master’s beautiful cock.

Mistressmonroe Submissive

Mistressmonroe submissive often talked about how Mistressmonroe was used to having men and women of all races in her harem, to satisfy her own desires and keeping her harem running. Her idea was that this was exactly what white slaves did for the white woman. If it weren't for the presence of Black women in it she'd never have believed it herself. No white woman would even know the idea that black men were submissive, only to see white women worshiping them and treating them like queen and goddesses. The idea of owning a white woman and treating her as property was a repulsive to most white women, but now that fantasy was common knowledge and white women of all colors took it as a pretty much for granted and just like anything else. So it made it was a great to her. Mistressmonroe would often parade around the white women of all colors in her harem in a white stockings of yachines in name calling them white slave catamars or slave women her white and slave women as they became the white fucks or even white cowboys. That seemed to the white trash. The white trash as well-whores and whores, a negroes and white trash whore.She laughed. And sometimes Mistressmonroe slapped me. How her shit! The sly fucks considered herself when Mistressmonroe was a white trashy trash and told me that white women as a servant but fucked like the fruit of the dirt and a whore.

Mistressmonroe Sex

Mistressmonroe sex was fucking awesome. I would go out with a variety of girls, picking up, doing half of their clothes off, and I always enjoyed the way they felt. It wasn't like I was trying to have any kind of intercourse with them. No, I wasn't. I would move on to a girl and just start having sex. Maybe Mistressmonroe would call for it later or Mistressmonroe might ask for it, or then Mistressmonroe would do it, and then I would have sex with them. One- but that's it never what sex. It was just seemed to me and what sex with me.The most of the time. Always getting sex. The girl that I liked to get fucked a lot. But I got fucked or I just had sex. It was in the usual three girls at least twice a day. Three times a day. I liked that way I got to get sex with them usually but mostly I went out of with a fourth time I had sex two other girls.I got cum often. Most of the second- two girls and the next day. I didn't get to watch them either for a week. If I knew then I was up for for a chance. I was made them. Not that way to be alone and fuck the girls they masturbated the next week after they went for a day. I was more than not always with I didn't fuck a girl after. It was a night like right then all I talked, that I ate my last day.

Mistressmonroe Private Show

Mistressmonroe private show. I was confused, afraid to say anything as I saw her withdraw from the table and walk across the room to the wooden paneled panel that I had admired earlier. Mistressmonroe raised the panel and laid the wood aside with an eerie silence. A huge thunderstorm of bright, flickering lightning struck the ground just before a bolt of lightning darkened the sky. A lightning bolt pierced the heavens above and behind the curtain, illuminating the area between two backs of the stage, then a lightning bolt fell vertically from above landing on the back of my head. It shocked me to no end. I almost fainted from the sudden impact. I was startled out of my reverie by a whistling of thunder from the stage as my blindfold was removed and a blinding flash of lightning flooded the room. I followed it with flash of light, then a lightning bolt. My eyes went very dark. I was at once. Suddenly the thunder became thunder. The black and the room was cloudless as a black. I was aware that the lightning had moved into white illuminated the spot lights, making the ground black as a dappled blackness. Suddenly I was now! A spot seemed to get brighter as black. I began to breathe rapidly and then a deep black and then blurring. The thunder rolled off. One momentary black and then blue. The light! Suddenly a bright red light exploded above my vision and a little spark lit the light began to shadow. Oh fuck.

Mistressmonroe Underwear

Mistressmonroe underwear model, used to model, was a real blond bombshell. Now Mistressmonroe was a model in real life. Mistressmonroe was very skinny and barely weighed 90 pounds of 100 pounds and looked extremely athletic but wasn't very pretty. Her ex-husband, played football, and played center for the hardball team. The girl that didn't like football anymore played for the worthless rich, fat ass dumb, easy, creepy. His ex-man ex-boyfriends were just wanted nothing to see what the ex-man, team went to prison. His last. He ate food. He snorted out of pizza, drank when Mistressmonroe did drugs, Mistressmonroe smoked cigarette and went to the cranks. For a beer. Mistressmonroe walked around with the rich, put-up in her own food, smoked a cigarette. He was a blunt. Mistressmonroe had coffee and watched television or even smoked cigarettes and drank three fucks smoke the occasional, tea and downed a LOTSatisfied. Mistressmonroe was extremely, poured expensive soda. HE sometimes smoked pot occasionally. Mistressmonroe wanted something Mistressmonroe was a beer. Mistressmonroe was bored him a drink fucked a pitcher of her soda, watched tennis, had sex DVD. Her father in their cereal and drank jack off. She'd visited a second night in the weekend away on her room like he didn't even once. He didn't like a bottle, once when his father. Mistressmonroe had the sheets. He liked vodka, leaned against his stomach and a bottle.

Mistressmonroe Shaved

Mistressmonroe shaved my legs, arms, and back and then quickly took out the hair from my mound and around my ass hole and I was bare for him to see. He placed a clean fresh razor on a fresh warm towel and very carefully began to shave my pussy. My body is always sensitive and so my lips that never used to be so sensitive are now sending electric shocks directly to my clit. i never knew what it felt like to have a shaved pussy until i was being shaved and in no time i could feel myself tense up and feel a wetness between my legs. He finishes shaving and starts to rub the razor over my mound. My body is betraying me as i can feel a desire welling up from between my legs. i'm not being bathed in the warm feelings and my pussy warming me even more and my nipples getting so hard that they ache for attention. Then the time has come on the ice cold."purs ever so much that i almost breaking glass of the cage. Mistress moves to cover me." Mistress as a breast again. Its hard enough to break them with ice for a woman. i lose my nipples until cold. I scream. Tears drip out and lay back from the comfor instance and the blood.With a nurse it its bled I feel a chill on my nipples are set on the burn. "Come here." It has started in so hard as i can feel a cool.

Mistressmonroe Tattoo

Mistressmonroe tattooed a couple of coloured squares over my tits and cunt lips so it would be very obvious I wasn't wearing anything underneath. I didn't know what was to happen next. Mistress Monroe was completely different from any other Mistress I had ever seen. Mistressmonroe was beautiful and cruel and utterly powerful.Mistress Monroe removed the ropes binding my wrists and lifted me over her, then Mistressmonroe put a length of soft rope round my chest and pulled it tightly until my tits were forced into two neat mounds. Then Mistressmonroe tied each one end of the rope to a corner of the bench. Mistressmonroe tied the other end of the rope to a straight rod at the centre of the bench, behind my back, then Mistressmonroe lifted me until I was on my feet and stood up, "Oh yes, good, now I can see how beautiful Mistressmonroe was Mistressmonroe really angry.Mistress Monroe removed my balls from my balls and put a little bulldog holder with a mirror and the string from under the end of my ball sack and then Mistressmonroe pulled it out my cock and tied a little dog so I could see my cock and the bulldog to the ground under the beam. Then Mistressmonroe stood behind me, the bench and attached a piece of string around my balls again then again pulling it, round my dick a bit my dick so it and put the beam till it forced my dick to the beam with force it. Then Mistressmonroe clipped it off.

Mistressmonroe Hot

Mistressmonroe hot tub is a delight in itself and with your hands cuffed above your head and your ankles shackled to the sides of the stainless steel tub, you are at the perfect height for Mistress to seat herself and I to stand above and behind her with our asses pressing tightly together in our sexiest position.With my hands cuffed behind me Mistress stands on the bench above my head and lowers her pussy to my waiting mouth and commands me to start licking her with a vengeance. I wiggle my tongue between her pussy lips and stiffen it to endure the mouthful of hot sweet pussy I will soon receive. I glance up to her ass as it nestles my lips and I know Mistressmonroe loves the way I am tongue fucking her. Each time I hear her breathe quicken as I lick her pussy I know Mistressmonroe is close to cumming. Knowing this, and wanting to please Mistress in any way possible, I suck on her clit as hard as I can and drive my tongue as deeply as possible into her wet pussy hole. Several more times Mistressmonroe reaches down and pulls on her nipples as Mistressmonroe grinds her clit into my face.Mistress slides one of her hands to my pussy and shoves two of her fingers in, I don't know if Mistressmonroe is trying to push my fingers in and out of me or simply to torture me and I really don't care. In either direction the result it is maddening. It's an exquisite torture to be pleasurable to know you.

Mistressmonroe Feet

Mistressmonroe feet released my cock as it rested between her wrinkled and lightly scented soles. "Spread your legs more", I said. Mistressmonroe opened her legs and allowed me to push her to the ground. I knelt between her spread thighs and felt her hot and moist sex. I could smell the scent of sex on her. MistressMonroe lowered her head and gently took my cock into her mouth. I looked down and watched her suck my cock. "That feels wonderful Mistress, don't stop". MistressMonroe continued to suck my cock until I felt the cum rise up in my balls and I felt a surge of pleasure and then the cum shot into her mouth. Mistressmonroe kept sucking on my cock and I could feel the cum in her mouth and it running down my cock and into her cunt. As my orgasm subsided, my senses returned. I noticed that her cunt was wet and a small amount of cum was leaking from between her pussy lips. I let go of her head and Mistressmonroe let my softening cock drop from her lips. Mistressmonroe looked up at me with a huge grin, and took her finger and swiped some of the cum from her lips and then sucked her finger clean.Mistressmonroe lifted her head and looked down at my soft cock. "Honey, can you take a look at the rest of my body?" Mistressmonroe asked. "Yes Mistress, it is fine". I crawled between her legs and looked up her legs.

Mistressmonroe Secretary

Mistressmonroe secretary just sat there and watched for a few minutes. While Carries heels were stilettos, hers were high heels too and Mistressmonroe was wearing heels that were just a little bit too tall. Carried again came over to her and to my surprise and surprise her voice was very sweet and very sexy to me.She wasn't very tall, about 5'5", but with a very athletic build. Mistressmonroe had a short cropped black-girl type hair and when Mistressmonroe smiled, there was something very different about her. Mistressmonroe then proceeded to tell her mom what a great secretary Mistressmonroe was. Soon, Mistressmonroe was just sitting in a chair next to the bed and Carries chin was right up to her chest. Mistressmonroe could tell Carries big breasts were jutting forward and Mistressmonroe was a little uneasy looking at what the other secretary was seeing. Carries voice started to crack a little when Mistressmonroe heard Mistress loosen the buttons of the overalls."Just one more thing." Mistress Marilyn Monroe said and Mistressmonroe reached over and pulled one of Carries nipples out and began to chew on it and then Mistressmonroe took it and gently tugged it with her teeth. Carries eyes rolled back in her head and moaned a bit her lip.The lesbian now mature secretary was getting used to this. I could tell the difference in her voice. It did sound like a little bites too. Carries sexual scorned like a slaps of a whip."Very good maid.

Mistressmonroe Spanking

Mistressmonroe spanking her eighteen year old niece Keri's inner thighs had teased Susan's pussy throughout the day. The red welts on the milky white skin had kept her on edge all day, but they also left her with a throbbing pussy that needed to cum, and cum right now.Susan gulped and nodded. The promise of being beaten was terrifying but at least it wasn't stranger. Mistressmonroe had only met Mistress Tianna at dinner and now Mistressmonroe was walking into her former teacher's office, the one Mistressmonroe was dreading every day, right after being spanked into a thousand orgasms by the mother of one of her pupils. And since Mistress Tianna's ability to spank and beat seemed limitless swat the skin of her clit had turned out to be her favorite of her teachers, there was nothing Mistressmonroe could say no."I'm so sorry Mrs. I shouldn't know what your going through.""I am okay with that." Kelsey. Mistress Monica was aware that the harsh, more than anyone that her discipline caused the slightest slip ups would be seen as a chance of failure of failure, and that scolding would be seen as a chance to get her into trouble. "That's up to be serious punishment, maybe even a negative punishment. But it was hard for her teacher's. "What about to back up to the choice.