Glamour Photos Lead to Latex Sex
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They had met in a hotel bar and she knew immediately she wanted to fuck him. He had her so wet just by looking at her, that when he told her he was a glamour photographer who had just finished a shoot up in his room with a local girl, she almost came there and then. Controlled by the pulsing in her damp pussy, she found herself telling this stranger that she had always wanted to be a glamour model and did he think she had what it took ? Would he take the bait ?
He smiled and said the best way to find out was to take some test shots and if she liked he would be happy to take them for her. Bait taken ! Soon they were in his room and she was stripping her clothes off in his bathroom. She put on the robe he had given her and went into the bedroom.
He had all the kit, cameras on tripods, light umbrellas set up in two corners of the room facing the bed, a silver background hoop and a shiny black PVC sheet on the bed. He stood and watched her with a camera in his hand and waved towards a dressing table in the corner.
He told her to do her make-up but to lay it on really heavy round the eyes and to use a bright red lipstick as it would look better and far sexier in the photo’s. She did as he asked and saw herself transform in the mirror into a painted lady.
He then told her to slick her hair back with the gel and tie it into a pony tail but on the top rather than the back of her head and then handed her two large silver hoops for her ears. She turned back to the mirror and no longer saw just a tart but a slutty tart!
He asked her if she was ready and when she nodded he asked her to get on the PVC d****d bed. She sat on the edge of it and then slid back into the centre starting to feel very turned on, she could feel her cunt moistening up nicely and decided to enjoy herself. She got on her knees, thrust her chest forward and brazenly pulled her top open. The stranger immediately starting taking shots and she pouted and smouldered at the lens. Next she turned round and showed him her ass and slowly as the camera rolled she parted her legs just a little, so he could see the edge of her wet cunt. As she rolled over onto her back again he was frowning looking at the pictures on the camera viewing screen. She asked what was wrong and he told her although she was cute she would have to look like a real slut to get any work, there was so many other ‘nice’ girls around that it was only the real sluts that worked these days.She asked what he meant and he responded by opening a draw and passing her an assortment of PVC items telling her that first she needed to look the part and to put them on. She wasn’t sure about someone having photos of her in that type of thing but he assured her that she and only she would have the photos, he would give her the memory card at the end of the shoot and she could do as she wanted with them.
She decided to go for it and grabbing the clothes she started to dress and turn herself into a latex slut. She ended up standing there in a tight corset, G string, a pair of thigh boots with long gloves and holding a riding crop. With her slicked back hair in a tight bunch on the top of her head and the slutty make-up she was the full-on porn star whore she had always secretly wanted to be. When she saw herself in a mirror she almost came and sat down quickly, her pussy leaking juices. As she leant back her legs parted and she saw the flash of the camera. She looked straight at the lens, widening her legs even further, and thought about sucking the photographers cock Mmmm.. She wondered what it tasted like and how big it was ? Big enough to give her tight asshole a good fucking? OH MY GOD ! Was this happening to her ? This was turning out to be better than her fantasies. Next he asked her to get on her hands and knees and she was told to look over her shoulder. She saw the flashes as he took her photo and she started to get even wetter. By now he could clearly see the state of her soaking cunt, the G string was almost gone as her dripping pussy opened and swallowed it whole, her lips standing out proudly either side of the elastic. He asked her to put her hand down there and just put it over her pussy, half covering it, teasing. “Click” went the camera, now she was asked to touch herself with just the end of her finger, and maybe a few shots whilst she slid it up and down? She realised as she relaxed into it that she was wanking herself off, dressed head to foot in slutty latex whilst a stranger took photo after photo of her intimate places, no doubt to wank over later on. The thought made her cunt actually squirt a little juice out and she started to think about his thick cock sinking into her tight asshole and fucking it raw. Feeling daring and hornier than she had ever been before, she was determined to let him know what was on offer, so she peeled the G string to one side and started flashing both her tight little holes at the camera.
Next he had her on her back, legs wide apart playing with her clit and poking one finger into her cunt hole, then two and finally three – God that felt GOOD! She had almost forgotten where she was when she heard a buzzing sound from the side of the bed. Coming back to reality with a jump she saw he was holding a 10 inch vibrator with a 4 inch girth and it was buzzing angrily in his hand. Without a word she grabbed the toy and after a few wipes across her pussy to moisten it, she
started feeding the vibrator into her hungry cunt. “Snap, snap, snap” went the camera as he took shot after shot of her fucking herself with the big dildo. She didn’t care anymore, she just needed to come and to come soon. He wasn’t finished with her yet though. He said he wanted some more shots from behind, her on her hands and knees again but with the plastic cock in her pussy. She got into position and he started taking the photo’s getting closer and closer to her ass. He asked her to remove the toy and put her face down on the bed and then to stick her ass right up in the air. Next he told her to reach back with both hands and open up her asshole for him.
So there she was, face down on the bed, dressed as a latex whore, with her ass high in the air holding her cheeks apart so this stranger could take a photo of her stretched anus. She then felt something cold on her asshole and realised it was lube !
She tingled from head to foot and once again a little squirt of pussy juice shot out from her cunt. He started to probe her ass with some sort of butt plug. Slowly he edged it in to her hole and it just kept coming, feeling bigger and wider as he pushed, would it never end? Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore she felt her ass open right up and the plug just plopped all the way in, sucked up by her hungry hole. He snapped away and all she could think about was what a total slut she must look but god she liked it, what a feeling! He asked her how ‘naughty’ she wanted the photos to be, would she for instance pose with a cock in her mouth ? Without hesitation she nodded and he slowly pulled out a hard 8 inch cock. He told her it was just for the photos and he wouldn’t thrust but she didn’t believe him and she didn’t care, she wanted that cock in her hungry mouth right now. He placed his hard dick near to her lips and took a couple of shots before asking her to open her mouth and stick her tongue out which she did. Next he told her to put her tongue on the end of it and more clicks of the camera followed. He asked her to then dribble her spit onto the end of his cock and to look into the camera as she did so. She obeyed and felt like such a whore as she stared into the lens. Next he suggested she open her mouth wider and to place his cock inside.
When she did this an almost electric shock went through her and without realising it she started to lash the tip with her tongue whilst the shaft was still in her mouth. He lowered the camera and looked at her and then without a word they both smiled and he put the camera down. This was all the signal she needed and she immediately starting sucking his cock properly. Spitting on his dick she took it right down her slutty throat whilst starting to play with her throbbing clit and for the third time that night almost came. She continued sucking whilst admitting to herself that the fetish outfit she had been talked into wearing was definitely adding to the thrill. As she moved her ass in time with her whorish sucking the large butt plug, rammed to the hilt in her asshole, was rubbing up against all the right places and she moaned around the thick shaft in her mouth, saliva dripping down the side of the cock making it slip and slide deliciously in her gloved hand. She felt like such a dirty slut.As she licked his throbbing cock her cunt went into overdrive, pungent juices flowing down her thighs. The taste of his thick, throbbing manhood seemed to ignite the filthiest thoughts and she began to fantasise about a video she had seen on the internet….
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LOVELY IN LATEX -- 3, by Throne Alex worked through the night with that latex mask hugging his face. He glimpsed his reflection in every mirror he passed and each time he had a crisis of identity. His mind teemed with disconnected thoughts. He just wanted to eat something sweet and get into bed to sleep and sleep and sleep. But he couldn't. He had to do all the housework that had been left for him. His Aunt was in her room, dreaming contentedly, so far as he knew. Eudora had...
Warm sunlight peeked out in bright bursts through the mostly cloudy sky. Jessica’s heels clacked across the courtyard pavement as she led Francis to the Tabernacle of Divine Women. It was the same church that had once been under his guidance and care, but it was his no longer. The Daughters of Lilith had claimed it and the building now stood as a monument to heresy and sexual debauchery. The chain leash Jessica led him by jingled in the light spring breeze. Francis was garbed in his usual...
The pair were freshly showered after a long morning romp that had satisfied both their thirsts. Jessica had a white bathrobe wrapped around her curvy mocha body and a light blue towel adorned her drying hair. Francis sat in a plain, white t-shirt, a fresh pair of boxers and nothing else. The self-satisfied Succubus fed herself fruit medley piece by piece as she watched him mull over his next move. It had been several years since she enjoyed a game of chess and Francis had a wonderful...
For weeks everyone had been talking about it, discussing what they were going to wear, who they were going with and what they wanted to do. But for me, it was something else. I'd been going to more casual swingers or sex clubs for several years, but this was a step up--a massive BDSM party with hundreds upon hundreds of attendees. A strict dress code was enforced; even if you had a ticket, if your outfit wasn't up to par then there was no way inside.As soon as I had decided to go I started...
BDSMUpon a glistening black throne sat an male anthro wolf, black and shinning like his throne. He sat naked, showing off his six pack abs, and black canine cock leaking pre. To his left was a female pink anthro fox, her breasts an H cup at least, her nipples pierced, and the shine of her naked latex body in full view. To his right, a male blue anthro lion, his dick contained to a cock ring. In front of the imposing figure of our wolf master, two latex anthro guards, one male, the other futa,...
FetishKatrina Nichols followed the solitary Bane through the darkened park. It was raining steadily and Katrina was soaked through despite her raincoat. She had an umbrella, but that would have been too unwieldy for sneaking through the trees and bushes. Besides, the Bane would surely spot an umbrella bobbing along in pursuit and would have darted off like they always did. All Katrina wanted was to get close enough to interview one… somehow. It was nighttime in the park and there was no one around to...
Latex party We are a normal couple at first sight. As everybody else we have our families, friends and work. It is possible to say we are living normal life like any average Europian. We only like during our night plays everything shining. A touch of latex makes us wild cats who recovere their natural instincts. My name is Marek and I have dated with Denisa for 5 years. She is my high school love, my first love , with whom I checked that babies are not brought by a stork. The relationship...
She pressed the button for the elevator and waited for it to arrive. Frenzied thoughts spiraled through her mind for the ump-teeth time. 'What the fuck am I going to do???' 'How do I ever tell Jeff about this?' 'I'm going to need a whole new wardrobe...' 'What about the next time I go to the doctor?!?' 'WHAT THE FUCK AM I GOING TO DO?!?!?' *DING* The doors opened. Allison shouldered her bag and stepped into the empty elevator. She pressed the button for her floor and leaned...