**** ** Into a Good Girl… check this out

Fuck Me Into A Good Girl

Grab my hips and position me just as you like.
I love it when you dig into me.
Take that sweet position from behind.
I may giggle innocently, but I’m so ready and wanton.
Let me breathe in this moment while I take you in whole for the first time.
Remind me what I’ve been missing; it feels like forever.

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Does size matter?????????????

editedHI my Name is Sable Renae and I am a Legal courtesan at the Sagebrush Ranch in Carson City Nevade. I also am a Adult film performer,so I have had my fair share of Mother Natures plethora of sizes and shapes. I get missives and pictures from all over. On the Bunny Ranch Message board, Twitter, Facebook, ect. Pictures of all sorts of “equipment”. Big ones, little ones, circumcised, un-circumcised, every color, every race, every creed, all with the same question…”Is it big enough?”edited 2 (2)

So in order to put your mind at ease here oare some things you should know.
Most males, at some time in their lives, worry about whether they are “big enough.” Many women wonder whether bigger is better.

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The Stepford Experience (and Why You Need to Have It with Me)

278Let’s just forget about what you’re supposed to want from a woman for the moment and talk about what you REALLY want.

It’s a tough world out there and every day you compete for your place in it with both men and women toe-to-toe. And after work the women you know are likely to be just as competitive. They fight for what is theirs and in the process they tend to lose that soft, yielding desire to please a man just the way he needs and in every way he needs, that you may remember from an earlier era.

Perhaps you recall a movie called The Stepford Wives about a town where men turned their spouses into literal living dolls – always perfect in their appearance, impeccable in their manners and, above all, completely devoted to being what their men wanted them to be.

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What is Pretty?

Class, today we will be discussing a rather polarizing topic. What is pretty? We can all think back on our early years, and the hell of social acceptance, and the questions that would run through our developing minds. Am I thin enough? Am I muscular enough? Is my hair nice? Do I have enough money? Why does everyone love (insert name like Bryce or Madison) and not me? Did I remember to put on deodorant today? Why did my mom buy me these Macgregor shoes? I am going to get so much shit for these ugly things. Luckily, we get older, and what was once, I really hope no one picks on me today for these parachute pants, becomes, fuck it, I’m wearing parachute pants to the grocery store. *5 second delay. Sorry, I had a flashback of men wearing Philadelphia Eagles parachute pants, and it made me lose my train of thought. Oh, yes! What is pretty? Well, brace yourselves people, because we are going on a bumpy fucking ride.

I like weird things. I like oddballs. I like scars. I like noses that aren’t perfect. I like women, models or not, who are confident in their bodies, because it’s theirs. I like men who know that machismo has a time and a place, and it isn’t 24 fucking 7. I like cross-dressers who can work that look without giving two fucks what people think of them. I like things that sweat and work hard. I like families of 4, who don’t have a pot to piss in, but always make time for one another. I like books that are worn and have that “sat in your grandmother’s oak chest” kinda scent to them. I like finding properly made clothes at a second hand store. I like thinking about who wore the clothes before me, and what kind of crazy shit they got into together. Were these pants hanging on a chair during an Eyes Wide Shut-style orgy, where everyone’s wearing masks with animals holding cigars in their mouth? I like girls who can do squats like a champion, and don’t feel insecure if they aren’t acting feminine enough. I like roads that wind, and bridges that creak. I like rainy days. I like underdog stories. I like a boxer with swollen, bloody eyes, stunning his opponent with an out-of-nowhere right hook, and raising their hands in victory. I like people from the streets who don’t have a nickel to their name, but will give you the shirt off their back if you need it. I like red vines, not just twizzlers. I like shitty comedies, that don’t take themselves seriously. I like old cars with wood-paneling and a tape deck. I like tears of sincerity. I like passionate debate. I like rough sex. I like to hear the truth, even if it hurts. I like the prodigal son. I like Van Gogh’s view of the world.

Beauty isn’t just a rail-thin girl with big doe-eyes. Beauty isn’t just an Abercrombie model standing 6 ft 4″, who’s currently taking his summer off to play soccer in Brazil. Beauty is Johnny Cash screaming into a microphone as prisoners bob their heads. Beauty is a soldier running with a child in his arms as mortar fire falls around them.

All beautiful things aren’t pretty. All pretty things aren’t beautiful. Pretty is subjective.

I just find embraced flaws, unabashed scars, and unique qualities so fucking hot. Give me your weird. If you work hard to look like every shiny quarter out there, then I will flick you down a slot, and take my bubble gum in return. Even if it’s that shitty flavor no one wants, that has been sitting in the machine for years. I would rather grimace and chew the shit out of that bland gum, then pander to basic shine.

Love your un-pretty. It’s what makes you, you.

Fuck Cuddles

sableheaderIt is a cold morning. I wake up and glance at the clock, 5:30 am. The whole house is quiet. I can hear your even breathing in your sleep. Instinctively I back up and cuddle into you, seeking your warmth. Without you waking up I feel your arms pull me closer towards your naked body. Relaxed and content to be with you, I close my eyes and try to go back to sleep. Its Sunday and we don’t have to work.
Just as I am dozing off, your hand reaches for my breast and you roll my nipple between your fingers. I grin to myself, but pretend to be asleep. You continue gently playing with my nipple and I can now feel your cock hardening against my backside. You pinch my nipple hard and I let out a small yelp in surprise. I hear you whisper to me” I know you are awake, but don’t move”.
I hold completely still and let your hands roam over my breast. I can feel your leg nudging mine apart and your cock sliding between my legs, laying against my throbbing pussy. Barely moving you rub your member against my clit, slow and sensual. Back and forth, teasing mercilessly. I now feel the head against my entrance, slowly pushing against it, barely penetrating with the tip. Its a slow and gentle movement and with each stroke you slide in a little further. Your right hand is still playing with my nipple, rolling and tucking in tune with the penetration of your cock.
Once you are fully seated you stop moving. We lay joined in the most intimate way, listening to each others breathing. The urge to move escalates, but I was told not to , so I do the next best thing. I contract my pussy around your cock. Milking you, a gentle massage around your rigid penis. ” What a greedy girl you are ” I hear you say. Your hand reaches between my legs and slaps my clit , making me gasp and then moan. You start rubbing my pussy lips gently while you slide your manhood in and out of my vagina.
The whole act is very different from our usual sex. I love the intimacy, exploring each others bodies, and even so we barely move our arousal escalates into new heights. My breath comes more shallow now, my pussy spasms more rapidly around your cock and my entire body is on fire. You pinch my nipple and clit at the same time and I hear you say, “Come for me now.” Those magic words make me fall over the edge and I orgasm and scream your name. I feel you thrust a few more times and you spill yourself into me.
We lay still, spooning and cuddling and just enjoy being together. You kiss my hair and say, “I love our fuck cuddles……..”

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First A (a new review)

213A few weeks ago I get an email from Sable telling me that because she has not experience of anal sex (her boyfriend isn’t interested in it) she was losing business from clients who wanted it from her. She asked if I could teach her how to enjoy it. This is a favor I am happy to grant. I had her start a week before she came here by telling her just what kind of plug to get to train her anus and to keep it in twenty minutes a day while using a vibrator on her cunt. Sable comes very easily so I figured she’d learn to like the anal sensation more easily with some additional pleasure.
Sable is always very punctual. She’s not much for enduring pain, though she will take it for me, but she loves to give beautiful service of any kind. She is very graceful at this. She showed up here at exactly four p.m. as ordered. She wore only a pretty slave collar (to which she gave me the keys) and some very naughty red shoes with very high heels. Other than that, only a raincoat. She already had her butt-plug in when she arrived. I took her coat, held and kissed her and then made her wait while I found some good leather cuffs to match her collar. I poured her some wine and we sat on the couch with Sable’s hands locked behind her back while I fed her a glass of wine. She’s very affectionate and enjoyed being held close while she drank and I caressed her with my other hand. She’s very attractive – slender, long legs, completely shaved and has about the softest, smoothest skin anyplace.
It was a big occasion and we were both so excited I fucked her pussy first on the dining table, just like Steven in the book. It’s a nice feeling, fucking a girl’s cunt when she has a bumpy plug up her ass. She had to ask permission to come in just a few minutes. It was fun leading her to the playroom because she was a little unsteady on her feet after the first orgasm, but she still managed to get her clever hands around my cock when I guided her by the arm.
I cuffed her to the bondage bed back there, completely spread out, and used the vacuum pump on her (one of her favorite things) until her pussy was very swollen. It was easy to make her come again that way when I put my mouth on her cunt. She has a very eager to please me as well, and very good at it. She may not have been making money from her customers with her ass at that point but she certainly has other skills to offer.
Of course, I wanted to decorate her backside with some nice stripes to look at while fucking her from behind and she took her cane strokes very bravely for a girl who is really more submissive than masochistic, but she does love pleasing men and she knows it pleases me to hurt her at least a little bit first. And she does find some whips sensual. She loved our new short one we got at the event (everyone seems to love that particular whip), which I used on her against the padded wall of our space.
Moving on to the main event, I had her take out her butt-plug, which was nice and clean as she’d been instructed on how to cleanse her plumbing back there first, and got up on the bed on all-fours. I lubricated her very thoroughly, which she clearly enjoyed a lot, and then penetrated her with my cock very slowly and gently, enjoying the clean, straight lines I’d put on her with the cane. It’s always nice for me when a girl discovers that anal sex can be painless and very pleasurable if done correctly. I also let her use the vibrator on her clit while I did it. Not too many girls orgasm from their first experience with anal sex, but I’m happy to say Sable had three before I had myself sufficiently excited to withdraw. I made her take off her shoes, gave her a few stripes on her feet and then greased them up so she could entertain me with them before I finished all over her perky little tits.


give yourself to me
by thepagemaster
i told him:

“give yourself to me;
i promise poetry
and portraits

i will make you cry,
and i will make you laugh.

on your back
upon the floor —
or in the garden
with the flowers

you taste
in the sun”


213I Need
by DaddyDa

I am in the need
to be pleased
My cock is begging
to be released
It’s being strangled
by my jeans
Get on the bed
don’t tease
I’m in the mood
to take you like a beast
No Foreplay
No Roleplay
All I need is to
fuck you
All I need is
your pussy
I can’t wait
I need it now
I will not lick your VJ
don’t give me a BJ
don’t even talk
I’m filled with need
to release my seed
so deep inside of you
I can’t help myself
I can’t control myself
I’m letting go of the beast
inside of me
So sorry if I get a
little rough
or a little too deep
but your satisfaction
will be reached
I won’t leave until
I see you incapable of walking
and talking
even then I might keep
until my cum starts
until my cock stops
I have a little over
7 inch
but it is as close to as thick
as my wrist
I will dig out your halls
and fill up the walls
with all of me
don’t worry its guaranteed
now come to me
and be a slave to me
drown in the pleasure I’m giving
I’ll accomplish your fantasy
now get over here
and let me have your pussy
with no restrictions

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