Wednesday, April 6, 2016

What are friends for?

So I have this really good friend who doesn't get many opportunities to get out and see the sites in SL, so to speak.  She recently asked me if I could assist in getting her some "exposure".  This is just a few pictures from the three dozen of so I took.  I don't want to embarrass my friend too much, but felt compelled to share.  For sake of anonymity, let's call her "M".

A place called "The Glory Hole".  Well, she did ask for exposure.  Don't worry about her though.  As you know, I like to take girls here while they are fully restricted.  


Sure enough, it didn't take long for a local citizen to discover M.  This photo is taken to show the cutaway of the padded wall, for those not familiar with BH products.  M was restricted and had no way of knowing this gentleman's identity.  Real Restraint straps and gag mixed with BH furniture.  I cannot endorse these items enough.


 I am sure M would concur with that opinion, but when asked all she could say was "mumph, uph umph ephhhh!"  I'm not sure exactly what that means, but it certainly sounded like a ringing endorsement.


Of course, once this first of many expeditions was completed, I had to take M home and give her some extra attention.  I am also taking suggestions on good places for future visits and if any of my male followers would like to have a tumble with M, just drop me a message in world along with $10L.  That should get you an hour or two.


One for the road.  You ever see a sweeter spanked ass?



Saturday, February 6, 2016

Home Invasion

Who doesn't like a nice home invasion?  It's what a strong portion of us stalkers LIVE for.  amirite?



Case in point, this lovely, peaceful, apartment building in downtown River Heights.  However, after weeks of stalking and reconnaissance, I determined the 4th floor was occupied by a very beautiful, and vulnerable, mother/daughter pair.  I also had determined that this time of day the entire building was empty, save for their unit.  In I go...


I love building superintendents with drug habits.  They are so easy to bribe and exploit.  Hence, I easily entered the unit with his master key.


Luckily, the beautiful daughter was napping in her bed while her mother was taking a shower.


In no time at all, I had her tightly bound and gagged.  She squirmed and squealed like a helpless little piglet, but I could tell by her eyes that the fear sunk in once I ripped off her gown. 


Such a ripe prize, but bigger game was afoot.


The mother was still in the shower.  Of course I crept in, allowing the steam to keep me shrouded while I watched her soaping up her still toned body.


What a milf.  Look at the water cascading off of her body.  Just as she was rinsing, I pounced.


Binding and gagging her in her own discarded stockings.


Getting into the shower caused my own clothing to get damn, so naturally I was forced to disrobe and set my clothing by the fire.


Pulling the mother onto the bed, I whispered in her ear what would happen to her daughter if she wasn't well behaved.  Of course, I planned on doing these things to her daughter regardless of how she behaved.


First, I tasted her.  What a sweet cunt this mature woman had.  How does the saying go?  The older the berry?  Anyway...


It didn't take long for her body to betray her.  I could tell she was raring to go by how easily my thick fingers slid into her pussy.


After some obligatory foreplay, I set mama up on my cock and let her ride me.  Fact is, I barely moved, this naughty slut was all too eager to hump my dick.


I eventually rolled her over and began pounding her though.


Then let her ride me some more.  Her mouth mumbled no under that gag, but her needy eyes begged yes.


Then I turned her over like the bitch she was, and pumped a copious amount of seed into her womb.


Once done, I hogtied her pretty ass on the floor and turned my attention to the daughter.


I whispered in her ear, letting her know I would sell her mother to some Middle Eastern slavers if she wasn't a good girl.


The daughter then whimpered enough that I could tell my show with her mother had made her wet, and wet she was so we immediately moved to burying my cock deep inside her fertile snatch.


Looking down into her eyes as I shot my seed deep inside of her, the thought occurred to me that both women could end up delivering my children nine months from now.


Once done with the daughter, I re-tied her sweet body on the floor and took my time getting dressed.


Both women looked up at me with pleading eyes as I dressed, wanting untied and freed.


They clearly don't know me that well.  Who knows, perhaps they are still tied on the floor of that bedroom, waiting on a "rescue".


Have a bad day, you cock hungry bitches!

Friday, January 22, 2016

Just a Lazy Day...

...hanging out at the Cyprian Garden.  Awesome sim by the way.  A good place for romantic dancing, and a few subtle hidden spots for romantic fucking.  Send me an IM in-world if you ever want me to leave this girl hanging around for you.  Afterwards, I'm sure you'll agree with me that the Garden is top notch.


Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Late Night Deposit

I'm hanging out a lot lately in this neat little sim I recently discovered, appropriately named "Wrong Turn".  Nice little place, if you can avoid some of the seedy residents.  There are however, a few pretty, wholesome looking women residing in the apartment area of this complex.  Whilst I was loitering about one evening, I happened to catch sight of one of these ladies as she left her apartment.


FYI, if part of your neighborhood decor is a burned out shell of a police cruiser...you might want to go house hunting elsewhere.


She paused momentarily at the door, and I thought for sure she had seen me and was going to turn back, which would have been the prudent thing to do.


Just as I was thinking of a way to capture her now that she was on the street, she turned away from me.


The flashing neon of the ATM store in the local 7-11 seemed to catch her eye.


Sure enough, I soon saw her stepping up to the machine as if to make a withdrawal.


She didn't catch sight of me as I stepped from the shadows, intent on a late night "transaction" of my own.


To play it safe, I slipped on a mask to hide my identity.  What do you think?  Not too sexy, I hope?


Have you ever been behind someone at an ATM and they are so focused on their banking they don't even notice you?  Yeah, same here.  ALL the damn time.  I don't even know why I'm complaining...


I quickly rushed her, pressing her forward into the machine as I began ripping off her clothing.  She turned once and saw my mask, right as I warned her against screaming.


From there it was only a few moments before I had her pants down and my cock out, working on burying it to the hilt.  Time for a late deposit, bitch!


As this aroused me to no end, I slammed into her, rocking her against the unyielding metal of the ATM, and my unforgiving firm manhood.  She was definitely caught between a hard place, and an even harder place.


My hands kept moving, ripping off her clothing, taking her, filling her, warning her not to scream.  Are you guys taking notes?  This is ATM Rape 101.


To anyone on the street, I'm sure all they saw were two lovers being frisky as they worked on taking money from the ATM.  Errr....or maybe not.  Where the night clerk was during all of this is anyone's guess.


That face your lover makes when she realizes you're not just going to use her pussy...


After my transaction was completed, I left my new girlfriend in the only position I could think of.  Perhaps another customer put in a deposit.  Perhaps she's still there, waiting on you.


Either way, have a bad day, bitch!

Looking ahead

I plan to be plunging into this later tonight, later tomorrow, later next week, later this month.  Do you blame me?  Expect more shots of this fine piece of ass.  Don't be jealous.


Catching up with old friends...

...is always good.  Especially when it allows you to flog the most spankable ass in all of SL.






Seriously, you ever see a hotter ass?  If so, bring it by my cellar so I can properly judge it.

Tuesday, January 19, 2016

Meanwhile...

Back at the Trick cellar....

In case anyone thought I had let this bitch go, no.  She is still very much imprisoned and well into her re-training process.





Several weeks in, and she decides to play the defiant captive, and scoffs at my insistence she address me as her Master.  A few rounds of her soft breasts being dunked into boiling water should change her mind.

Stay tuned, this is a developing story...