Mason The Lies Told Part 2
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Janet Mason was born in Santa Barbara, California, on April 18th, 1967. Santa Barbara is a beautiful coastal town whose freewheeling spirit inspired Janet to blaze her own path pussy first. In my experience, all the best paths are blazed pussy first.
From the Base to the Tip
Janet got her start in the industry in 1998 at the age of twenty-eight by creating her own website. Internet porn was still in its infancy, but Janet wasn't going to waste a single second. Time was of the essence if Janet was going to get in on the ground floor.
By the year 2000, Janet was shooting her first official hardcore porn videos. Her most beloved performances included teenage boys, black dudes, and lesbians.
Janet is one of the first milfs to populate the internet with pictures of her naked body. All other milfs owe Janet a debt of gratitude. If it weren't for her, there would be no Dee Williams, Alexis Fawx, or Julia Ann. What a terrible world that would be. I'd rather be dead.
Janet is a motherfucking pussy OG. In her twenty-five-plus years on the scene, she's worked with the likes of Wicked Pictures, Brazzers, Reality Kings, Hustler Video, New Sensations, Lethal Hardcore, Vivid, Girlfriend's Films, Naughty America, and Zero Tolerance.
By 2010, Janet Mason had sculpted her body into perfection. It was competition level, so she went ahead and competed in female body-building events. However, Janet wasn't a big-brain butch bitch with twenty-four-inch pythons and a clit the size and shape of a toddler's foot.
Instead, she competes in the figure category, and boy, does she have a figure. The way I figure it, I'd like to be inside of her figure.
To separate her body-building alter-ego from her true porn self, she competed under the name Paige McFarland. As Paige, she won second place in a respected tournament. In 2011 she won a Vitrix content and scored a six-month contract with the Nutrex company.
Janet has been married since 1990, a full eight years before she started her journey in adult entertainment. Her ventures in kink began in 1995 when she joined the local swinging community. Janet's a milf three times over.
In more recent times, Janet has increasingly found herself behind the camera as a director. I'm sure all those years of experience are being put to good use. She's like a porn sage at this point. Young, first-time Only Fans models make a pilgrimage to her church, hoping to be anointed with sacred cocksmithing knowledge.
Will Suck Dick for Rent
Perhaps the most essential fact about Janet is that she has an escort license. If you have a dry dick, no opportunities on the horizon, and a lot of expendable income, you could have a chance at making her a mother four times over. I'm just kidding. My reader's cum is so old and downtrodden the sperm refer to your vas deferens as the trail of tears. You couldn't even impregnate an eighteen-year-old Morman.
Now that I have your full attention, or at least at full attention, let's look at Janet's Twitter account. I guess you can teach an old cougar new tricks. She quite aptly describes herself as "One of the pioneer amateur 'hot wife' content creators; online since 1998!" She goes on to leave her Link Tree for anyone who wants to see the breadth of her work over the last quarter century.
Growth is Progress
The tweet currently pinned to the top of Janet's wall is monumental. It's a message that will "carry weight" with anyone who enjoys the "larger than life." Janet was already "well rounded," but now she threw a "curve" ball.
Janet had her already considerably large breast enhancements removed and replaced with ultra-massive implants. I don't know where this bitch started, but her tits are now a gargantuan 32 F-cup. Their big enough to be considered floatation devices by the Federal Aviation Administration. They could hold a rhino afloat.
The flesh on Janet's tits looks ready to tear open and spray silicone all over whatever room she's in. I wouldn't stand in front of her when having a conversation. Not unless you're wearing a helmet and safety glasses. I wouldn't want to see you get any eye pressure washed out of your face.
You may or may not know that oil and massage porn are one of my favorites. I love how a bitches body looks when it's all lubed up and shiny. It's like I'm seeing a cunt in 3D mega vision. It's as close to seeing a bitch live as a screen can ever get.
Janet recently shot a lesbian massage scene with fellow milf Mandy Moore that is hot as fuck. I could watch these two rub each other down for the rest of my natural-born life.
Mandy may be a milf, but she still looks like a dumb college slut to me. At what age did Mandy get pregnant? Fifteen? Whatever the case, both these bitches can catch my dick anytime they like.
When Dreams Come True
Being that Janet has her escort license, it's often a theme of her video releases. It makes for excellent content, but it's more than that. It's an opportunity. You see, one of Janet's favorite stunt cock victims is adoring fans. I guess she just likes to make dreams come true. That's doing the Lord's work if I've ever heard of it.
I know what you're thinking: What do I have to do to become a guest stunt cock. First off, you must be able to fuck for longer than four seconds. You're not capable of filming a sex scene. The best you can do is a short sex gif. Make sure the camera is already running before you go balls deep. Otherwise, your stellar performance may be missed.
Wow. Gents, I owe you an apology. At first, Janet reported the wrong cup size for her new tits. The doctor said F, but after getting fitted for new bras, she's actually a G cup.
I get that it's not my fault she reported them wrong at first. However, it is my fault that I overlooked the discrepancy and didn't correct it myself. I'm a fucking titty whisperer. I can tell a bitches cup size at a short glance from a thousand meters out. How did I fuck this one up? I was too trusting of these bitch. Remember, gents. Never trust these hoes.
Cougar Cubs and Stepsons
Being a milf, you can bet Janet does plenty of work with "stepsons." She is one of the first sluts to wrap her mouth around her partner's son. Any of us would be lucky to call Janet our stepmom. Every time pops' went to work, I'd be on top of her pussy like white on rice. By the time he got back home from work, the whole house would smell like pussy.
Janet also loves her cubs. For the uninitiated, cubs are young men that love fucking milfs. Generally, they're between the ages of eighteen and twenty-three and are still developing. No chest hair, no beard, just innocence, and a hard cock. What more does a dirty whore like Janet need? Not much.
For example, Janet and her milf partner in crime Mandy Moore recently made a cubs' bucket list come true when they gave him the threesome of his lifetime. I suppose that isn't saying much, considering the dude is only twenty-two. I didn't think the guy would make it out alive, but fortunately, he is a college athlete with plenty of stamina to handle these devilish bitches.
While scrolling Janet's Twitter, you will come across swaths of wall entirely populated by Many Vids clip sale announcements. It can get a bit bland, but it does show off how many clips this bitch sells. Her Many Vids account has steam coming out of it. The site must have its own server for just her.
A Stroke While Stroking
Alright, guys. Which one of my dumb-ass readers sent Janet some unreadable fan mail that sounds like a man having a stroke against his typewriter? I'll quote it in the case said author forgot: "I only have a sex video guy is better than loving women redhead doggy style to dancing passion I believe in. But I can have a massage and suck in my cock then put my finger in your ass and put my cock in your pussy to dance. And get cum on your face. Thanks, 46 years old." God fucking damnit, you guys are retarded.
Janet is an original gangster of porn with more miles on her pussy than a greyhound bus. I can't believe it hasn't up and vacated her body for greener and less penisy pastures.
My primary suggestion to Janet is to clean up some of the Many Vids sale announcements or at least post often enough that they break up.
Janet's pussy is open wide for you, so don't bother knocking. Just cross that threshold dick first.
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days got longer. Winter coats were shed for lighter spring ones, then finally for jackets and even going without. The heavy clothing of winter was gradually being replaced as the seasons changed, and Janet watched as the trendy women of Greenwich wore the newest fashions that season. But not Janet, who would wear either a full blouse or dress, in order to conceal the scars on her back. Unlike the scarlet letter of colonial times, Janet wore hers on her back, and it was...
sleeping in Erica's bedroom now for months, and fortunately Tiffany had not made an issue of it. But it still felt strange sleeping in Erica's bed, wearing her clothes, and living her life. It had been six months since her death last summer, and the time had gone by quickly. She rose from bed, and decided not to go through the ritual of having Tina bathe and dress her. It was a nice luxury, to be sure. And she often enjoyed it. But not everyday, and she wasn't a...
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Janet Davis sat her desk at her job in Manhattan. It had been a two weeks since Erica's death and a week since she had returned to work. Chewing on a pencil, her mind kept returning to the events of the past two weeks. She had returned to work to partially continue her familiar life. Tiffany, however, had quit her job immediately. So Janet arose each morning and took a different train into the city, resuming her job as a secretary. While there was some gossip about...
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through Friday, she worked at her job and lived normally. She worked, shopped, did laundry. She refused the advances on men at her job, and stopped socializing with her female friends. Gradually, she acquired the nickname of Ice Queen. When Friday came, she couldn't wait for the arrival of the limo to take her to Mistress Erica for her bondage session. Little could her co-workers imagine just what she was doing on her time off. Normally, they would all go out for happy...
After her first weekend with Mistress Erica, she had been given a strange looking ring that had a chain around it's entire circumference. Janet had slipped the ring on her index finger, where Erica had ordered. From Monday through Friday she worked at her regular job in NY as a secretary. On Friday night, however, when most people were looking forward to a normal weekend Janet would be preparing for something quite different. She would shower and clean up, shave her legs and...
had slept deeply in her jail cell, and so had Tiffany. Janet had rolled over bed, finally coming awake. Abruptly she realized where she was and what she had seen the previous night. Janet felt the collar around her neck, and the chain leading to the wall. Just for emphasis she pulled on the chain which had no effect. There was nothing that a naked girl could do against the implacable nature of steel. "Good morning," greeted Tiffany as she stretched her arms and rubbed...
sleep at all that night. It was not the traffic or anything in particular that was keeping her awake. Rather, it was just a feeling that something was wrong. She had tried everything to get to sleep, even taking a pill. But nothing had worked, and the digital clock by her bed mocked her as it recorded the passing of time. It had already been one weekend since she had last seen Mistress Erica and Andrea. Janet had suddenly realized just how much she missed being a slave...
Janet Davis sat her desk at her job in Manhattan. It had been a two weeks since Erica's death and a week since she had returned to work. Chewing on a pencil, her mind kept returning to the events of the past two weeks. She had returned to work to partially continue her familiar life. Tiffany, however, had quit her job immediately. So Janet arose each morning and took a different train into the city, resuming her job as a secretary. While there was some gossip about her weeklong absence, it...
Spring was giving way to summer, and the heat had begun to increase as the days got longer. Winter coats were shed for lighter spring ones, then finally for jackets and even going without. The heavy clothing of winter was gradually being replaced as the seasons changed, and Janet watched as the trendy women of Greenwich wore the newest fashions that season. But not Janet, who would wear either a full blouse or dress, in order to conceal the scars on her back. Unlike the scarlet letter of...
Janet looked outside her bedroom window at the dark winter sky. She had been sleeping in Erica's bedroom now for months, and fortunately Tiffany had not made an issue of it. But it still felt strange sleeping in Erica's bed, wearing her clothes, and living her life. It had been six months since her death last summer, and the time had gone by quickly. She rose from bed, and decided not to go through the ritual of having Tina bathe and dress her. It was a nice luxury, to be sure. And she...
It had been months since Janet had traveled to New York. For someone who had grown up in NY and spent their entire life in the shadows of Manhattan's skyscrapers, Janet missed the city greatly. But now, on board the Metro-North train, she wondered if coming into the city had been a good idea after all. In her purse were the things that she had collected. That Erica owned stock in her former employer's company. The empty envelope that Janet had found from her employer to Erica. The letter...
The following weekend, Janet had her usual date with Mistress Erica. After her time with Stephanie, she wondered how she would feel about seeing her original Mistress again. There was no doubt that she had an exciting time with Stephanie. What could she say about a three-week period in which she had been treated as a slave girl, then given the opportunity to dominate another slave girl? In all of her time so far, she had never had such an interesting and painful time. She rubbed her new...
Chapter 1Janet escapes the massage parlor, only to be quickly reunited with her seductress when Sherri, the masseuse, returns her lost bra. Hubby is still out of town and the two women end up in bed together, each finding something new in their sex. This is the third part of the "Janet" series; although this story stands well on its own, you may want to read "Janet gets Lucky" and "Janet Gets a Massage" first to better understand the characters. (FF, b**st)Janet arrived home after rushing...
When the limo left her in front of Erica's house one weekend, Janet was eagerly looking forward to seeing Erica. Over the past few weeks, Erica had been placing her in more stringent and difficult bondage positions. In addition, the Mistress had been punishing her in many more different ways. Janet had learned the cat and the flogger, and had been able to stand many more strokes than she had before. She was pleased that Erica had also decided to use her in the bedroom as well, and she had...
Time passed as Janet continued to lead her highly unusual life. From Monday through Friday, she worked at her job and lived normally. She worked, shopped, did laundry. She refused the advances on men at her job, and stopped socializing with her female friends. Gradually, she acquired the nickname of Ice Queen. When Friday came, she couldn't wait for the arrival of the limo to take her to Mistress Erica for her bondage session. Little could her co-workers imagine just what she was doing on...
Sally Belmar was going to pay a visit. Janet had known Sally for a long time, and at their last meeting, her friend had said that she was going to make a special proposal to her. That previous evening, the two women had gotten drunk together, and Janet had admitted that she had been rather dissatisfied with her sex life. Sally had listened to her friend's complaint intently, nodding with each point that her friend had made. Afterwards, Sally said that she would be able to offer a...
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For the next few months, Janet's life took on a strange double existence. After her first weekend with Mistress Erica, she had been given a strange looking ring that had a chain around it's entire circumference. Janet had slipped the ring on her index finger, where Erica had ordered. From Monday through Friday she worked at her regular job in NY as a secretary. On Friday night, however, when most people were looking forward to a normal weekend Janet would be preparing for something quite...
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The next day's beginning could not have been more surprising for Janet. She had slept deeply in her jail cell, and so had Tiffany. Janet had rolled over bed, finally coming awake. Abruptly she realized where she was and what she had seen the previous night. Janet felt the collar around her neck, and the chain leading to the wall. Just for emphasis she pulled on the chain which had no effect. There was nothing that a naked girl could do against the implacable nature of steel. "Good...
Janet Davis turned uneasily in her bed, as she had not been able to get any sleep at all that night. It was not the traffic or anything in particular that was keeping her awake. Rather, it was just a feeling that something was wrong. She had tried everything to get to sleep, even taking a pill. But nothing had worked, and the digital clock by her bed mocked her as it recorded the passing of time. It had already been one weekend since she had last seen Mistress Erica and Andrea. Janet had...
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It was just about here, just as you turn left from Main Road and into Parkmoor Drive, and just about this time of the morning last week that the phone rang. I normally don’t bother with answering the mobile when I’m driving – too much chance of getting pulled over by the boys in blue. But like most of the roads on the Ridgemount Estate, Parkmoor Drive is very wide and with very expensive houses. So there was no problem with finding somewhere to park, retrieve the phone and take the call. At...
*** Part 1 ***My wife and I have been married for nearly fifteen years. Having been together for so long, it's becoming quite challenging to come up with original gift ideas for birthdays and such. So this year when her birthday rolled around, instead of buying her something that would just end up on a shelf, or in a box that I'd have to move later, I got her a gift-certificate for a massage. I didn't know it at the time, but that decision would change our lives forever.Before I get into our...
18 year old girl home from college for the Summer finds her Summer love in the arms of an older woman. Single and living in a new town without your usual network of friends and relatives to lean on can be difficult to adjust to at first but my new neighbor helped change all that. My name is Jessica and I'm an independent IT specialist working from my home office. I moved from Detroit to a rural county subdivision near Nashville with my fiance but shortly after the move he got cold feet about...
LesbianThe three weeks of the winter break came and went by, and school started again - and time saw me having an eye on Janet again, but as it was before the break, she didn't take much notice of me during the regular week. Now, this would change the next saturday, I thought. I was wrong. Janet didn't come to school on friday, and she didn't come on saturday, either - she had become sick. To shorten the whole thing, she had to stay away from school over a week. During this time, nothing much...
Janet My Sister Janet and I were very close the seven year age difference made no difference and were the best of friends. We had become even closer often playing and cuddling for the last three years ever since my Aunt Mary let us sleep together to be honest Aunt Mary had no choice she only had a two bedroom flatLet me explain Mom and Dad had gone on a business trip and left us in the tender mercies of our Aunt Mary my Mothers Sister for a week.Aunt Mary had never been married and had no idea...
Janet had been married for more than 30 years to the same man.Nowbeginning her 50's,she was well into a secondary school teaching careerwhich had placed her in a hotel in Rochester,New York,while attending aprofessional teaching conference.With her was Sherry,a fellow teacher from the same high school.Sherry at 30 was to be her roommate at the hotel for the two days the conference would last.Sherry had been married for 5 years.As well as teaching in the same high school,Janet and Sherry also...
Second part of the story written for rocknrolla990, who thinks it is fine to have sex with young girls straight after their termination:Sex EducationJanet and John are twins.Janet and John often sit together at Junior School.John likes to tickle his s1ster Janet.John likes touching her bare legs.Janet sometimes lets him touch the inside of her thighs.Janet loves masturbating – she often has a hand up her skirt.Janet loves to stroke her clitoris – it makes her feel all warm inside.It is...