Basix Rubber Works - Smoothy

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Basix Rubber Works - Smoothy Pink

An attachment for the Vac-U-Lock Line This is a vinyl rubber double penetrator that is designed to stimulate anal and vaginal.

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5" - 6" long 1.5" - 2" wide
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WHITE 7.5" X 2" a thick tool for the full feeling. Flanged handle and penis shaped in white rubber.
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7" - 8" long 1" - 1.5" wide
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PLEASURE PLUG
Pleasure Plug

I wouldn't want you to get the wrong idea. My wife and I are not
always getting up to 'unusual activities' but we decided when we
first got married that we should work hard to keep some sparkle
in our sex life... hence the 'games'. About 4 or 5 times a year
(it used to be more often) we act out our fanasies and really go
to town. This particular event happened about 18 months ago and
to the best of my recollections what happened was this... I'd got
home from work about 7:00 and usual sat down to my tea. My son
was already in bed and Carole (my wife) sat watching me with a
permanent grin on her face. I finished my tea and went into the
living room, my wife followed still smiling. "Ok", I said,
"What's up?". "I wondered whether you were in the mood for a
game?", she replied. "Whose turn is it? (to choose the plot)", I
asked. "Mine", she said gleefully. "You've got something
planned", I said. "What's the matter, lost your bottle?", she
said scornfully. Bottle!, then I remembered, in our last game I'd
forced her to take most of a half pint beer bottle up her cunt,
she reckoned it had hurt her (anyone would think I'd left the top
on) and she said she was going to get even. "Well?", she asked.
"Ok then", I said, "What's it to be?". "First you've got to
promise not to go back on your word", she said. "I promise now
put me out of my misery", I replied, wishing immediately that I
hadn't said that last bit. "Well first I want you undressed", she
said. "Where?", I asked. "Here", she said, "in the living room,
by the fire". Well that sounded fair enough so I stripped off.
"What now?", I enquired. "Now", she said wickedly, "I want to tie
your hands behind your back and your feet together". "What for?",
I asked. "Do you want to play this game or not", she snapped.
"Alright, alright", I said, "tie away". From the bureau she
produced one lengths of thick orange nylon rope for my ankles and handcuffs for my wrists. 'She's been
cutting up my tow rope' I thought as she came over and tied my
hands and feet firmly. Then she left the room for a few minutes
and as I laid there completely helpless I wondered what I had let
myself in for. Presently the door opened and she entered wearing
only a pair of long leather boots and a studded leather belt
round her waist and a satin love mask. Then I noticed she was carrying that beer bottle
and a glass. "Like a drink?", she said pouring a little into the
glass, IT WAS YELLOW!!. "If thats what I think it is, no thanks",
I replied. "Well we'll have to see whether you're a good boy,
wont we?", she said putting the bottle and glass on the coffee
table. She came over to me and sat on my stomach facing my feet.
"Call that a prick?", she said flicking it with her fingers.
"Give me a chance", I said, "I havent had a chance to get worked
up yet". "I've seen bigger matchsticks", she continued, waggling
it from side to side (Great sense of humour my wife, anyone who
didn't know me intimately would think I only had a small one).
Then Carole reached over and squeezed my balls so hard I cried
out. "If your prick isn't hard by the time I count to ten I'll
squeeze them even harder and wrap a ball spreader around them", she said in a harsh voice. As she
counted I closed my eyes and thought of Kim Wilde, she was naked
and just about to close her mouth around my cock. "5...6...7,
thats better", Carole said, "signs of life at last, but you'll
have to do better than that". Now Samantha Fox had joined Kim and
was just about squat over my face. "9...10", she continued,
"well, its not as hard as I would have liked, but it'll do".
Carole then reached under the sofa cushion and pulled out a roll
of thread, which she proceeded to wind round my cock 5 or 6
times, leaving about 14 inches hanging loose (the thread I mean,
not my cock). Turning to face me she said "Right, y

I own a video store and I'm the one who hires and fires people. I'm usually
the one who opens and closes the store every day, as well. I had the good
fortune to have a gorgeous young college student come in looking for a part
time job. She had long auburn hair, wore very little makeup, and had the
perkiest tits I had ever seen. I probably would have hired here even if she
couldn't read, write or speak.

Her name was Jill and she asked me to give her as many hours as I could,
because she really needed the money. I had her working nearly every night
and I enjoyed her company more than I can tell you. Not only was she
beautiful, but it turned out that she was very intelligent and funny too.

One day, we got a shipment of new porn videos in and they all to be
cataloged and labeled, so I asked her if she wanted to work late to get it
done after closing. She said yes and within a few hours we were busy getting
them out on the shelves. To my amazement, Jill said she had seen several of
the videos and used her Magic Massager while watching. "Really?" I said. She then said that her old boyfriend was a
porn freak and that he couldn't get it up without a Rize to the Occassion pill and first watching porn. This
made me think that she was probably pretty experienced sexually, and
possibly sexually frustrated since I knew she no longer had a boyfriend.
Just thinking about that made my cock start to stiffen. I could see that she
noticed.

She said "why don't you put one of those pornos in?" I said ok and asked if
she had any particular kind she wanted to watch. She said "anything anal is
good." Oh my God, a beautiful young girl that likes anal sex, I couldn't
believe it. I hadn't assfucked a woman in ages. I could only dream that this
was actually going to lead to me assfucking her, but a guy can dream right?

This particular porno wasn't one of those with several scenes of people just
fucking nonstop, it had one couple and it went all the way through foreplay
and finally worked up to guy lubing up his cock with some Max Width Enlarger Creme and fucking her ass. We were
both watching pretty intently by this time. When the scene finally ended,
Jill said "that really made me horny." Sort of speechless, I said "yeah, me
too." Of course, that was pretty obvious by the way my cock was bulging in
my pants. She then said "if we fucked, would it compromise my job?" "Oh no,
not at all" I told her, "we could do it and then pretend it never happened."
"Good," she said, "because I really want you to fuck my ass."

I told her I would like to lick her pussy for while first, if that was
alright with her, and she said, "absolutely." First, I gave her a long kiss.
She was very passionate, sucking my tongue and biting my lower lip. She had
on a pair of jean overalls and a tshirt, but those came off quickly. She
stripped naked and hopped up onto the counter top. First, I had to suck
those nipples, her tits were so beautiful and firm. She moaned while I
lavished them with attention, and then said "please, lick my pussy."

Well, her pussy was already dripping wet, that porno obviously got her
going. As I licked up her juicy pussy, it just kept getting juicier. Her
pussy juice was running down the crack of her ass and I took a finger and
massaged her asshole. She loved this and kept saying "yeah, just like that,
yeah." She could only take so much of this and then she said "now I'm going
to suck your cock and then I want you to fuck me." A girl in charge, I liked
that!

She unzipped me and pushed my pants and underwear down all at once, as my
hard 8 inches popped right up in her face. "Wow, what a beautiful cock you
have, it looks just like my Dick Rambone" she said, which was quite a compliment coming from a beauty like her.
This girl was an experienced cock sucker, she worked my cock like it had
never been worked before. Sucking, stroking, licking, nibbling, kissing it
until I couldn't take it anymore. I cried out "I'm gonna cum," with a
disappoin

When people conjure up images of bound women, they usually envision
damsels
in distress, securely bound on beds, chairs, or other bondage locations. Not
too many people would consider bathtub bondage, but hopefully by the end of
my
story, there will be a few converts to the cause.
Why bondage in water? Some of you are likely pondering this question.
Actually my wife and bondage partner, Francine, and I never were bondage
enthusiasts. We tried bondage once in our brass bed, finding it lacked
erotic
appeal for us both.
Our water-filled bondage fantasies began quite innocently. One day,
Francine
was in the shower, washing her soft curvaceous body. I stood at the sink,
naked, as I finished shaving.
"Honey would you mind sponging off my back?" Francine asked. "I can't
quite
reach the middle."
"Sure," I answered, climbing in behind her. I sponged her back and then
as
I prepared to leave the tub, I stepped right into a pair of her silky black
panty hose, hanging down from the shower curtain. I'm always complaining to
her
about how they make me feel like I'm walking into a spider's webb.
We're always playing childish pranks on one another, so I decided to do
something to make her livid with anger. I would tie her hands with the panty
hose, connect the panty hose to the shower rod and leave her stranded in the
tub for a few minutes while I walked out of the room.
"Francie, will you but your hands behind your back for a second?" I asked
her. I want to wash you some more." She placed her hands behind her back,
oblivious to my intentions. With deft speed, I wrapped the one leg of the
hosiery around her wrists, knotting it securley. Then I drew the other leg
over the curtain. She was immobile for the moment.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" she snapped. Of all the stupid
pranks. Only you would do something as juvenile as this. Untie me right
now!"
"When I'm good and ready," I replied. "I think I'll go read the paper for
a few minutes."
Francie was perturbed to put it mildly. the veins stood out in her neck,
while the misty water sprayed her. I left the room and returned a mere five
minutes later, since my mischievious games are generally short lived. When I
went to untie her, she was the one who shocked me by saying, "Don't untie
me,
just Fuck me." And she bent over as far as possible, leaving her perfect
butt
cheeks sticking up in the air.
My cock was rock hard. I didn't need any Astroglide since my shaft was
already wet from the water. I parted her butt cheeks, easing my throbbing
prick up her tight chute. A soft, "ahh," escaped from between her lips.
It was intresting how she no longer protested about what I had done to
her.
Her anger had turned to pleasure.
Anal sex is a favorite activity of ours, but here in the tub with my
wife's
hands tied together, it took on a new meaning. Francine was really starting
to
get into this bathtub bondage scenario. She undulated her hips wildly as her
anal muscles tugged frantically at my shaft. I slid rythmically in her
asshole,
as I grabbed her pendulous breasts, fondling them gently.
"Yes!" she gasped breathlessly. "Come up my ass." Then a half minute
later
she cried out, "HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER!"
Her pelvic movements had intensified, fanny shaking like a bowl of jello
while my pounding pistol kept driving in and out of her dark hole. After
another thirty seconds, I had passed the point of no return. I came with a
violent ejaculation, spraying a volly of sizzling semen deep toward her
bowels.
That triggered another blast and in rapid succession I shot four waves
of
semen into her backside. My cock ached from the intensity of my orgasm. I'd
never felt so satisfied sexually sexually before. Francine seemed to go
insane
with the ecstasy, in the throes of a terrific orgasm even though she wasn't
able to touch her pussy. Her burning cunt sent a stream of pussy cream down
the insides of her legs, while the last of my come flooded her backside.
When I widthdrew my rod from her anus, she was breathing heavy. It took
awhile to recover. "I don't know what possessed you to tie me up like that,"
she noted, "but thank goodness you did. After the

As they lay huddled together, their naked bodies glistening
with the sweat of the wild fuck they had just shared, he asked her.
She giggled at his request, not sure she could do what he asked,
what he desired, what he lusted for, without breaking up in
laughter. He pleaded quietly, insistently, and she could hear the
heat and lust in his voice. She bit her lip and looked at him, then
kissed him gently and said "Yes, I'll do it." And she felt her pussy
grow wet once more as she thought about controlling her husband,
making him her sexual slave, forcing his hungry mouth against her
swollen clit and between her firm asscheeks...making him serve
her like a sex machine. And she knew she would not laugh. She
knew she would love it.

* * * * * * *

Carl came to bed late just as he always did. Stefanie moved
slightly so she could see the clock: it was almost 4 am. He settled
quickly, and before long she heard his deep, even breaths. He was
asleep. And he was in for a big surprise when he awoke in the
morning!

Stefanie got out of bed and moved quietly, assembling the items
she had purchased in the last few days. She wasn't too worried
about making noise--when Carl slept, he slept like a dead man. He
would wake only if she literally shouted in his ear.

She quickly installed hooks on the head and base boards of the
queen size bed. Then she took the collection of magazines she had
bought and selected the hottest, steamiest images and taped them
to the walls all around where her husband lay sleeping. In the dim
light from the window she admired the lushly shaped bodies of the
naked women in the photographs...and she felt her pussy begin to
warm and grow wet as she admired the various leather
accoutrements they wore. Stefanie giggled at the thought of how
hard Carl's cock would grow when he saw these pictures!

She took a few other pictures and put them on the ceiling above
the bed. These were special. They were a collection of drawings
she had done of her husband...sketches based on the nasty
fantasies he had shared with her.

Her favorite was the drawing she had done of Carl naked and
on his hands and knees, a cock in his mouth and another in each
hand, and she herself wearing an Ultra Harness strap-on dildo and filling his ass.
Taking turns with the strap on and some X-10 anal beads She put it where she knew it would meet his eyes as soon as he
woke up in the morning.

She glanced at the clock. Almost five now. Well, she had to be
up in an hour, so she finished her preparations and went to the
kitchen for a cup of tea. Carl would stir about 7:30 when she was
ready to leave for work, seeking his morning goodbye kiss. Then
he'd roll over and go back to sleep, normally.

But not today. Today he'd grow hard and hot...and she would
leave him like that! All day, she knew, he would groan and think
of her; all day she would be wet and horny and lusting for him.
When she got home tonight there would be sexual fireworks for
sure!

* * * * *

"Honey, wake up," Stefanie whispered into his ear, gently
nibbling on it at the same time. "I have to go to work and I want
to show you something before I go."

Carl stretched and leaned up to kiss her. She met his lips and
kissed him deeply, even going so far as to open her lips and send
her tongue plunging steamily into his mouth.

His eyes shot open at that, and then he saw the pictures all over
the walls. Stefanie was delighted to see his naked body tense, and
his large cock immediately begin to swell! Then with a minimum
of fuss, she slipped a leather collar about his neck and attached it
with a leash to the hook she had installed in the headboard.

Carl started to protest, but Stefanie reached down and picked
up a pair of her dirty panties from the floor and stuffed them in
his mouth. "Sluts don't speak unless their mistresses tell them
they may," she said, and grinned lewdly.

A quick move to the foot of the bed and she pulled up the
straps she had attached to the hooks on the baseboard and
wrapped them around her husband's ankles, clicking the tiny
latches shut and immobilizing his legs.

Finally, she pulled the

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