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Dedicated To Kinky Mushroom And His Brave Wife free porn video
Kinky is a brute of a man, and his beautiful and slender wife, is a brave soul. If you have not seen their short video on genuine pain and pleasure, I post the roadway to a real and brutal marking of a ladies bottom, one that left me agog with awe, and wanting more, and yes, I as a woman, shamefully masturbated to the loud smacks, feeling her anguished pain, my only disappointment, was that Kinky kept his pants on as he brutalized her bottom, I wanted, selfishly of course, to see if Kinky's cock rose high in the pain versus pleasure debate.
See it here:
My own dalliance, as a Swedish woman into having a man find pleasure from spanking her bottom, was restricted to movies, porn of course.
I joined xHamster and admit to watching the wishy-washy so called professional spankings, under the BDSM and if the truth be told, was left bereft of any feeling, all stupid amateur talk, paddling's that were more noise than substance and lashings as weak as eyelashes.
The one above by Kinky, actually sound severe, and her sobs were erotic, as a wave of something short of b********y swept through me and my knickers came off, and I masturbated to her pain and his dominance, the way women feel when they are helpless and abused.
My husbands friend John (the mad major) whom I met fifteen years ago, expressed a desire to spank my naughty Swedish bottom. There was something of malice in his tone, as he only ever said and reiterated whenever we were alone, that it genuinely frightened me, but strangely excited me, and as a result, I found John's threat was creeping into my psyche, and John featured more and more in my masturbation sessions.
On one particular I managed to arrange a night out in Stockholm, and as John drank as Englishmen do, we took him to a cellar where girls were spanked amongst other things.
This was a dark cavernous place with many kinky things going on for people with kinks to their tales, looking for a little something extra and no one talked about it.
On my first visit I had unadulterated sex with four different men, standing up and watching a live fuck session of a young beautiful girl, of questionable age, and five middle aged men, everyone was high with ecstasy, booze and Viagra, and I stood without underwear as men moved in behind me and took turns with me.
It was this ploy I thought I would recreate with John, all we needed to do was hide from hubby, which really was not as hard as it turned out, he disappeared and led John down to the dungeon, where the girls were disciplined.
Having removed my underwear I walked hand in hand with John, 'Where are taking me', he demanded?
I looked him in his eye, 'To a place I know your cock will like', I replied, and his reaction to my openly sexual remark was anticipated, he grabbed my waist and pulled me in close to him, all the time making sure my husband was not about to catch him.
He held me close and hand caressed my bottom through my silk dress, which was open below my ass, soon his hand found the warm yielding flesh and the wetness between my legs.
'Where are your knickers'? There was an urgency in his voice, 'In my bag', I replied, 'here in Sweden, girls take their knickers off to fuck, John', he remained silent as if in a trance, 'I want you to fuck me John, and I bent in towards his ear, 'I want to feel your cock in my arse', and then I pulled him towards the room where the rough spanking took place.
We got in and it was packed, this was like Lucky's video, the instruments of pain, drew blood from the large welts that rose from their smooth bottoms, these were eastern European girls enduring genuine pain for the pleasure of others, paying for the privilege of watching.
John stared as the girl was bent double and her ass pulled wide open as she was rotated so everyone could see inside her pink pussy, the man's fingertips were white with the force he pulled her open with.
I was fondling Johns cock as he pressed into my buttocks, his attention remained on the brutalizing of the young woman on stage, whose bottom was starting to draw blood, for which we a bayed for, I could hear the moans of women being publicly fucked, as I was on my last visit, and by now I had opened John's pants and had his hard cock in my grasp.
There was sufficient jelly up my ass to afford an immediate anal penetration, I had squeezed enough from the tube with its miniature white plastic applicator, I squeezed half a tube through four inches, fill my anus sufficiently, to lubricate all the cocks in this room.
The heat inside my ass was causing the lube to melt and run down my legs, pulling my silk dress open and guiding John's cock up my ass as we enjoyed the show,he fucked and I bucked, and soon other men realized what we were dong, I could feel many hands on me, and as my anus squeezed my hands wanked.
The next morning my ass ached and my silk dress was so severely spunked-on the dry cleaner suggested I toss it, it still hangs in my wardrobe, to serve as a reminder, when the mad major fucked his friends wife in her ass in public.
See it here:
My own dalliance, as a Swedish woman into having a man find pleasure from spanking her bottom, was restricted to movies, porn of course.
I joined xHamster and admit to watching the wishy-washy so called professional spankings, under the BDSM and if the truth be told, was left bereft of any feeling, all stupid amateur talk, paddling's that were more noise than substance and lashings as weak as eyelashes.
The one above by Kinky, actually sound severe, and her sobs were erotic, as a wave of something short of b********y swept through me and my knickers came off, and I masturbated to her pain and his dominance, the way women feel when they are helpless and abused.
My husbands friend John (the mad major) whom I met fifteen years ago, expressed a desire to spank my naughty Swedish bottom. There was something of malice in his tone, as he only ever said and reiterated whenever we were alone, that it genuinely frightened me, but strangely excited me, and as a result, I found John's threat was creeping into my psyche, and John featured more and more in my masturbation sessions.
On one particular I managed to arrange a night out in Stockholm, and as John drank as Englishmen do, we took him to a cellar where girls were spanked amongst other things.
This was a dark cavernous place with many kinky things going on for people with kinks to their tales, looking for a little something extra and no one talked about it.
On my first visit I had unadulterated sex with four different men, standing up and watching a live fuck session of a young beautiful girl, of questionable age, and five middle aged men, everyone was high with ecstasy, booze and Viagra, and I stood without underwear as men moved in behind me and took turns with me.
It was this ploy I thought I would recreate with John, all we needed to do was hide from hubby, which really was not as hard as it turned out, he disappeared and led John down to the dungeon, where the girls were disciplined.
Having removed my underwear I walked hand in hand with John, 'Where are taking me', he demanded?
I looked him in his eye, 'To a place I know your cock will like', I replied, and his reaction to my openly sexual remark was anticipated, he grabbed my waist and pulled me in close to him, all the time making sure my husband was not about to catch him.
He held me close and hand caressed my bottom through my silk dress, which was open below my ass, soon his hand found the warm yielding flesh and the wetness between my legs.
'Where are your knickers'? There was an urgency in his voice, 'In my bag', I replied, 'here in Sweden, girls take their knickers off to fuck, John', he remained silent as if in a trance, 'I want you to fuck me John, and I bent in towards his ear, 'I want to feel your cock in my arse', and then I pulled him towards the room where the rough spanking took place.
We got in and it was packed, this was like Lucky's video, the instruments of pain, drew blood from the large welts that rose from their smooth bottoms, these were eastern European girls enduring genuine pain for the pleasure of others, paying for the privilege of watching.
John stared as the girl was bent double and her ass pulled wide open as she was rotated so everyone could see inside her pink pussy, the man's fingertips were white with the force he pulled her open with.
I was fondling Johns cock as he pressed into my buttocks, his attention remained on the brutalizing of the young woman on stage, whose bottom was starting to draw blood, for which we a bayed for, I could hear the moans of women being publicly fucked, as I was on my last visit, and by now I had opened John's pants and had his hard cock in my grasp.
There was sufficient jelly up my ass to afford an immediate anal penetration, I had squeezed enough from the tube with its miniature white plastic applicator, I squeezed half a tube through four inches, fill my anus sufficiently, to lubricate all the cocks in this room.
The heat inside my ass was causing the lube to melt and run down my legs, pulling my silk dress open and guiding John's cock up my ass as we enjoyed the show,he fucked and I bucked, and soon other men realized what we were dong, I could feel many hands on me, and as my anus squeezed my hands wanked.
The next morning my ass ached and my silk dress was so severely spunked-on the dry cleaner suggested I toss it, it still hangs in my wardrobe, to serve as a reminder, when the mad major fucked his friends wife in her ass in public.
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