Chastity belt Stories

The next day after that was Sunday, and Sunday meant church. Though in this case church ended up being a little bit more than just church with the tightness of the chastity belt reminding her of the beads still stuck up her rear hole. The fullness of which was still there since her mother hadn’t bothered to take them out in the morning, and against the awkwardness of having to sit there for nearly an entire hour on end wi...

England, 2024. xxx It had been a wonderful weekend, fucking and sleeping in Ronnie's London home. Maggie was on her knees once more as his big boner was wedged up her from behind. Her favourite position. When he had spunked inside her, they laid naked in each other's arms in post-coital bliss. "Darling?" he asked in his husky voice. "Mm?" "Just how often do we make love?" She lifted her head and grinned back at the gorgeo...