Studio B
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				Title: <strong>Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 23:45:21</strong>
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				The room was a normal bedroom of a normal one story, four bedroom house. The outside had been painted white and had a modern look. The bedroom was simple with a king sized bed sitting just below the window. Its frame was made of solid and beautifully furnished oak and it had a comfortable matress and a black comforter over the top of it. There wasnt much else in the room except a foldable table that had been set up and had a large number of camera equipment sitting on it and several cases by the door. <br><br>Under the warm lights that he had put up in the rental home Michael set down his main camera. It wasnt anything new by any standard but it had been broken in and worked perfectly. The old thirty five milimeter camera worked like a charm and it always got the best shots for this kind of work, getting every perfect curve of the models body. Other, especially newer cameras, just didnt do the job anymore. <br><br>As he started to fit the long zoom lense into it he heard his watch beep and looked down at it, noting the time. That model would be here any minute and they could go over the contact specifics before getting into the actual work. As he recalled she hadnt worked in this industry before so he was sure there would be a lot of questions and would plan for an hour of explanation before the pictures could start. For now, he would wait and get his equipment ready.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 03:48:40</strong>
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				Penelope took a hand off of the steering wheel and switched gears.&nbsp; Fourth gear just didn't do it, so she switched it up to fifth.&nbsp; This was her first session with a new company and a new photographer and she was going to be late.&nbsp; She pressed her foot down on the gas pedal and rolled up her windows.&nbsp; First impressions are everything and she didn't want to walk into the place looking like hell.<br><br>She picked up the piece of paper her manager had written the directions on and read it aloud to herself.&nbsp; She turned onto the next street and automatically she could see her destination.&nbsp; It was the most modern house on the street.&nbsp; It's too bad she wouldn't be taking any pictures outside.&nbsp; She pulled into the driveway behind what she was assuming was the photographers car.&nbsp; Before she got out of the car she looked at the clock one more time; only 10 minutes late.<br><br>Penelope walked up to the door and pressed her finger to the door bell hearing it ring inside.&nbsp; She looked in the window and quickly fixed the invisible mistakes with her hair and make up.&nbsp; She smoothed out any wrinkles in her jeans and blouse before she saw a handsome man inside.&nbsp; She smiled and waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 01:29:54</strong>
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				The sound of the doorbell echoed throughout the home and made him look up as his hands continued to mess with the camera. A moment later he set it down on the table and walked downstairs to the door, smoothing out his buttoned up shirt before opening the door. Seeing her there he gave her a warm smile and stepped to the side as if asking her to come in. "You must be the girl who answered my ad. Come on in."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 22:37:01</strong>
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				She smiled broadly and stepped inside.&nbsp; "Hello!&nbsp; I am the one that answered your ad.&nbsp; My name is Penelope."&nbsp; She stuck her hand out to shake his.&nbsp; Meanwhile, she was quickly scanning the house with her warm brown eyes.&nbsp; Everything was neat, organized and very black and white.&nbsp; Besides a few red accents everything in the house was black and white.&nbsp; She looked back to Michael and smiled again.&nbsp; She hoped that Michael being attractive wouldn't hinder her ability to work.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 02:08:39</strong>
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				"Well hello Penelope, my names Michael and its a pleasure to meet you." he took her hand with a firm hold and shook it before closing the door behind her and leading her upstairs and into the bedroom where his equipment had been set up. "So have you ever done any work like this before?" he asked before reaching over the table to grab a folder from his bag.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 22:12:24</strong>
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				She smiled into his eyes as he shook her hand.&nbsp; She liked men who had a firm handshake.&nbsp; They weren't wimpy and always let you know what they wanted.&nbsp; She followed him upstairs looking around at everything as she went, including his bum.&nbsp; When he asked her a question she tore her eyes away from his rear and looked up at the back of his head.&nbsp; "Actually I haven't done any work like this.&nbsp; So far I've done glamour and some fashion modeling and that's it," she responded, "I decided it was time to start something new.&nbsp; Something that paid a little more."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 22:32:40</strong>
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				He nodded and handed her a few pages of paperwork along with a pen. "Alright well this is all standard stuff. This is your statement of age form and your contract. You'll make ten percent of the profits from the pictures and video we take today. The company wants some erotic pictures of their items in use so when youre ready, just follow my instructions and we can have some fun and make some money."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 05:01:50</strong>
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				She took the papers and quickly scanned over them.&nbsp; She normally had her manager and lawyer read her contracts, but she trusted the man even though she had just met him.&nbsp; She signed the papers and handed them back to him.&nbsp; She turned nervously to the table with the different props she would be using and modeling.&nbsp; She drew in a deep breath and exhaled slowly.&nbsp; "Let's make it as fun as possible," she said to him, "So should I undress down to my undies, completely, or do you have something else for me to wear?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 19:45:28</strong>
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				He tucked the paperwork back into its folder before putting it away and walked over to pick up his camera, lifting it so he could look at her through the lens. "Go ahead and strip down all the way, then we can start small with some of the apparel." After adjusting the camera a few times he put it down and walked over to the table, taking a small leather collar with a thin chain link leash on the front. "I figure this will be a good start."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 04:50:51</strong>
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				Her instincts told her that she should turn away as she undressed, but her professional mind told her that that would make things awkward.&nbsp; What was the point of turning away when this man was going to be not only looking at her naked but taking pictures of her doing a lot of different things while naked.&nbsp; She started with her jeans.&nbsp; She unbuttoned them and slid them down her legs while stepping out of her heels.&nbsp; Then she stood back up and unbuttoned her blouse and added it to the pile of clothes on the floor.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if he was watching, but she didn't want to look at him to see in case he actually was watching.&nbsp; Within the next few seconds she had unclasped her bra and let it fall off of her shoulder and arms while pulling her panties off.&nbsp; She bent to pick up her clothes and moved them to the back of the room so they would be out of the way.&nbsp; She turned at his words and eyed the collar in his hands.&nbsp; She walked over to him and held her hair up so he could buckle it for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 06:17:23</strong>
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				He watched her remove the clothes and focused the lens. He didnt snap any pictures but he thought about it and fought the urge to capture those moments on film forever. As she approached and lifted her hair he set the camera down and unbuckled the black leather collar before wrapping it around her neck and then fixing it so it was snug but not too tight.<br><br>He stepped back and tooka&nbsp; long look over her, drinking in the look of her body again before nodding and offering a smile. "You look really good in that." he commented before picking up the camera and snapping one picture. "Give me a sexy pose Penelope, something erotic and innocent at the same time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 06:38:53</strong>
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				Penelope smiled nervously as he complimented her.&nbsp; She had grown use to the comments people would give her about her clothes or her hair, but she was now nude in front of a man she had just met.&nbsp; He seemed like a good man though and so she put on a real smile and posed.<br><br>She stood in front of the bed facing the headboard.&nbsp; She put her hands down on the footboard, but then took on hand and grabbed the leash pulling it out to the side a bit.&nbsp; She spread her legs a couple of inches and curved her back before she looked back at him.&nbsp; She looked at him for a second before she looked into the lens.&nbsp; This was only her starting pose, but she hoped it was okay.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 08:53:24</strong>
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				"Not bad." he answered as he snapped the picture. She could see the lens extend a bit and another one was taken. "Lets try some other poses. Lay on your back and look up at me like you've just spent the night having the roughest, kinkiest sex you can imagine."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 05:40:45</strong>
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				She couldn't tell if he really didn't think it was bad or if he was just saying that to make her feel better about it, but she posed and let him take the pictures.&nbsp; Then when he promted her to she moved and did as was told.&nbsp; She moved around to the side of the bed and crawled onto it.&nbsp; She lay on her back and positioned herself.&nbsp; Her left arm hung slightly off the bed while the right was down by her side.&nbsp; Her right leg was raised slightly so her knee was bent and the other was flat.&nbsp; Then she moved to mess her hair a little and moved back into position.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 23:02:37</strong>
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				He snapped a few more pictures of her like that and then set the camera down before going to the table and grabbing a pair of shackles. He twirled them around a single finger as he walked back toward the bed and gave her a handsome smile. "Alright I think the pictures for the collar were good, lets move on to these. I think well start with your arms behind your back."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>06-04-2009, 21:06:02</strong>
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				She watched him walk towards her with the shackles in his hands and that gorgeous smile on his lips and felt something run through her.&nbsp; She smiled back at him so he wouldn't notice the sudden change in her demeanor.&nbsp; When he was close to the bed she stood and faced away from him.&nbsp; She put her hands behind her back and stepped back closer to him.&nbsp; She put her hands down by her bottom thinking maybe if he had to touch it to get the shackles on he might want to do it more...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-04-2009, 23:04:59</strong>
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				He stepped up behind her and wrapped both pieces of leather around her wrists before securing them. He kept them tight, not tight enough to cut off circulation, but tight enough that she could hardly move. Once they were secure he reached down and let his hands cup both cheeks of her bottom and chuckled slightly with his lips against her ear. "Horny already huh?" he asked, half teasing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 05:07:06</strong>
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				She sucked in her breath quickly and straitened her back out.&nbsp; She had been hoping that he would touch her, but she wasn't expecting him to be so up front about it and she didn't think she had made it that obvious.&nbsp; "How did you tell," she asked him.&nbsp; She wouldn't lie.&nbsp; She liked the feel of his hands cupping her cheeks.&nbsp; She barely pushed back ever so lightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 23:03:10</strong>
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				"Ive been doing this awhile. You get to learn certain mannerisms, scents, looks. It wasnt any one thing." he replied, he let his hands move from her butt and reached up to her collar, letting a finger curl around the D ring. "If you want, Ill fuck your brains out later but lets concentrate on business for now. ok?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>10-04-2009, 02:23:02</strong>
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				Goosebumps rose on Penelope's arms and legs.&nbsp; The tiny hairs on the back of her hair stood on end.&nbsp; If this would have happened while on the street in the city she would have fled, but in the bed room she was excited when this happened.&nbsp; She ignored her bodies warning reaction and smiled.&nbsp; She turned her head to look back at him and she whispered in his ear, "You better get back to that camera."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 09:16:51</strong>
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				She saw a little smirk as he stepped back and took the camera in his hands. He took a few moments to adjust the lens and focus it on the shackles that had her arms firmly held in place. She heard the shutter click once, then twice, then thrice before he walked forward. <br><br>"Time for the ankle shackles..." he whispered before reaching over to the table. He didnt wait till he secured each shackle around her ankles giving her only a small amount of room to move. "Now lay down on your stomache so I can hog tie you." he instructed
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 17:00:16</strong>
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				She started to actually like Michael taking nude pictures of her and she was pretty sure he liked being the one to take the pictures.&nbsp; She was really starting to enjoy herself.&nbsp; With each click of the camera she got more and more turned on.&nbsp; So when he came back with more shackles she was more than willing.<br><br>If it's not as easy to walk with your hands shackled try your hands and your feet.&nbsp; She had to shuffle her feet just to make it to the bed.&nbsp; There were really only two ways she could get on her stomach with her hands and feet shackled.&nbsp; One was to just belly flop on the bed and the other was to sit , lift her legs onto the bed and try to roll over.&nbsp; The second was a little more graceful so she opted for that choice.&nbsp; <br><br>Once on the bed on her stomach she gave him a smile.&nbsp; She normally didn't like being tied down.&nbsp; It made her too vulnerable, but she was counting on Michael to not make this a bad experience.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 09:04:00</strong>
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				He smiled as she looked up at his and grabbed one last leather tie from the table before he walked over to her. He sat down next to her and bent her legs up toward her butt before using the tie to bind together each shackle till she was hog tied. With her completly at her mercy he picked up the camera and focused it. <br><br>"Look up and give me a seductive smile." he commanded as he focused the lens again. The click of the shutter went off several times as the lens moved forward, taking progressivly closer pictures to capture the essence of her face, body, and the restraints. "Having fun?" he asked as he lowered the camera and moved to change the roll of film.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 00:22:59</strong>
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				Penelope waited patiently as he got the leather tie and then proceded to hog tie her with it.&nbsp; She laid her head down on the soft blanket and stared out of the window.&nbsp; Luckily there was a fence blocking the neighbors house or else someone may have gotten a pretty good show.<br><br>When Michael was finished she did as she was told and looked up at him, rather than the camera, and smiled seductively.&nbsp; When she started snapping pictures she looked down at the camera, but only when he was shooting.&nbsp; "I am," she replied to his question as she watched him move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 07:27:00</strong>
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				He took his time reloading the film but when he was done he set the camera down on the table and looked over the various toys that were layed out. "Hmmm where to start..." he said with a smile on his face before picking up one of the many vibrators and walking back toward her. "Try to sit up onto your knees for me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>17-04-2009, 04:54:56</strong>
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				She struggled to watch Michael as he moved back over to the table.&nbsp; She was excited to see what he would grab next.&nbsp; When he told her to sit up on her knees she still couldn't see what he had grabbed from the table.&nbsp; She tried to sit up on her knees, but with her hands hog tied to her feet it was almost impossible.&nbsp; "I can't!" she exclaimed to Michael, "You'll have to help me up..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-04-2009, 07:32:15</strong>
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				He knew she would say that so he was already standing behind her. He reached forward and grabbed the back of her collar, pulling her up on her knees with one swift albiet rough motion. "Thats better." he said before turing the vibrator on. She could hear a faint Whirring sound as he placed it against her already moist entrance. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 05:45:38</strong>
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				The next thing she knew Penelope was gagging as her air was cut off momentarily.&nbsp; When she was up on her knees and her neck wasn't being choked she turned her head to give Micheal a nasty look.&nbsp; "You could warn me next time or something," she tried to tell him, but before she could get out before she saw him turn the dial, heard the whirring of the little engine, and then felt the vibrations of it against her wet lips.&nbsp; Her mouth instantly opened letting a deep moan escape as she wiggled trying to get the vibrator inside of her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 06:43:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He wouldnt let it be that easy, he kept it so that it would brush against her but not enter her. "Im sorry, I expected you to be ready for something like that." he admited. He watched how she moved and listened to her moan, smiling the whole time like a demon. "Do you want more?" he asked, still grinning and listening to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 05:37:28</strong>
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				She bit her lip as she looked back at him.&nbsp; The vibrations alone were driving her crazy making her crave for more.&nbsp; Her excitement turned to lust and she writhed.&nbsp; "Yes," she moaned, "I want more..."&nbsp; She knew he would keep toying with her and the thought alone made her moist lips grow wetter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 06:13:09</strong>
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				"Im not convinced." he replied and withdrew the toy a little more so she could only feel a hint of its movement. He moved closer till his lips were next to her ear and he whispered in a tone that commanded her to obey. "Youll have to try a lot harder to convince me." he whispered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 06:50:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned in protest when he moved the toy away from her entrance.&nbsp; Her body tensed when he got so close.&nbsp; She wanted nothing more than to be able to just grab him, throw him on the bed and fuck him, but seeing as how she was hogtied...Well that dream was pretty much shot down.&nbsp; She looked at him, begging him with her eyes as she said, "Please fuck me with it.&nbsp; I want it so bad Michael!&nbsp; I'll do anything you want me to if you fuck me with it...Please?!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 07:51:51</strong>
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				Without a moments delay he thrust the toy deep inside her, letting her feel every incha nd curve of it as it was buried into her entrance. Smiling he leaned closer and whispered again as if hinting at the near future "Ill hold you to that" was all he said before releasing it and picking up the camera. He snapped a few photos of her, adjusting the lense each time with a grin
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 18:12:25</strong>
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				She screamed with lust and excitement as the vibrator was thrust all the way deep inside of her.&nbsp; She moaned and wiggled her hips trying to make it move inside her.&nbsp; She shivered at his words, but was too lost in the feelings to hear any kind of threat in his words.&nbsp; There was no posing for these pictures.&nbsp; The shots Michael got were 100% real.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 07:30:59</strong>
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				After a few more snaps of the shutter he moved forward and took the end of the vibrator, pressing it further into her and then letting it slide out just slightly. She wanted to be fucked with the toy, and he was allowing it to happen for now but she would have to deal with a slow, deep pace before he would give her more. "Like that huh?" he whispered into her ear, still grinning from ear to ear as he listened and watched her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 02:40:55</strong>
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				She groaned happily as the vibrator moved futher into it and moaned when it slid part of the way back out.&nbsp; She was loving how he tortured her sweetly, but she also wanted more.&nbsp; She continuously tried to get him to move it faster, but she still kept going slow, making her body jerk with want of release.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 06:18:00</strong>
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				He released the toy for a moment and grabbed the camera, taking the time to take a few more shots of her sweet torture before he put the camera down. "I think I have enough for the first session." he told her before leaning back against the table and rolling up the roll of film. "I do want to schedule a few more though...Im sure you want more sessions too." he said with a knowing grin. <br><br>When the roll of film was prepared he dropped it into a bag and began loading a fresh roll. "So what do you think Penelope, want to come back to my place tonight? I can make good on that promise I made earlier."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 00:05:06</strong>
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				she moaned and nodded.&nbsp; "I do want to come over."&nbsp; She wanted so bad to be fucked by a real cock and not one made of rubber.&nbsp; "Do we have to leave these here or can we take them with us?"&nbsp; It made her that much hotter just thinking of him tying her back up and having his way with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 04:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can take them with us. For all intents and purposes they belong to you now, the model." he answered. Reaching down he undid the shackles around her wrists and ankles, tossing them on the table with everything else before he started gathering his things. "For now though, I want you to keep that one inside you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>04-06-2009, 03:49:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rubbed her wrists when she was freed and then turned and looked at him curiously.&nbsp; "And how do you expect it to stay there when i move?"&nbsp; She stayed where she was knowing that if she tried to move it would slide out.&nbsp; She was too wet to try to make it stay.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-06-2009, 07:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and started packing up all the equipment he had layed out earlier, shrugging at her question. "I guess you'll have to figure that one out." he answered before setting her clothes on the bed for her. He took a moment to look into her eyes and spoke softly "Trust me, if you follow instructions you'll have the time of your life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>05-06-2009, 19:11:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat up slowly making sure that the vibrator didn't slip out.&nbsp; Then she reached for her panties sliding them on hoping that that would be enough to keep it in.&nbsp; She stood up and noticed that it only slipped out a centimeter or so before her panties caught it.&nbsp; She smiled and pulled her jeans up over her legs knowing that the vibrator would no longer slip out.&nbsp; She finished getting dressed and waited for Michael to lead the way out and to his house.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 07:52:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he gathered everything he took the two black bags out to his car, it wasnt anything amazing just a model that you might see anywhere on the road with a dark blue color and rivaled the oceans depths. He took his time putting the bags into the trunk, one full of the toys that the company had given them, the other full of his photography equipment. <br><br>When he came back to the front he looked up at the now clear sky with only a few clouds out and a shining sun beating down on the earth and its denizens. As if second nature he slide into the car and took the sunglasses from the visor above him, slipping them on before opening the door for her. "If youre all set lets get going." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 00:11:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She followed him out of the house and to his car.&nbsp; When he opened the door for her she got in.&nbsp; "Your going to bring me back to my car right?"&nbsp; She figured he would either later tonight or tomorrow, but she wanted to make sure.&nbsp; Then as they got going she couldn't help but to keep looking at his crotch.&nbsp; Her mouth watered and the vibrator in her pussy didn't help matters either it just kept her lust high.&nbsp; "Have you ever gotten road head?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 06:47:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ill bring you back tommorrow morning." he answered as he looked back and pulled out of the driveway slowly. He drove at a quickened pace but not dangerously fast, thinking of getting her back to his bed and having his way with her for the rest of the night. At her question he smiled and reached over, letting his hand brush against her outer thigh before changing gears. "A few times. Do you want to give it to me?" he asked with a knowing grin
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 16:32:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She knew he didn't really need a yes or no answer to his question.&nbsp; Instead she unbuckled her seatbelt and bent over and got under his shifting arm.&nbsp; She laid as flat as she could so he wouldn't have troubles shifting.&nbsp; She undid his zipper and button on his pants and reached in to pull out his semi-erect cock.&nbsp; She sighed happily before she began licking up and down the sides of his shaft and around the top.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-07-2009, 03:23:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised his arm letting her settle in and shifted again, this time going into a lower gear. He didnt like the idea of doing this when he was driving stick but he wouldnt turn her away either so it was best to play it safe. As she leaned over him he let his seat fall back just a bit before setting his hand on the top of her head as if looking for something to concentrate on. <br><br>She found the buckle of his belt easily undone and the jeans while tight werent tight enough to prevent her from taking him in hand. She found him going commando, devoid of undergarments which only gave her easier access to his semi hard flesh. As she took him in his hand she could see the unatural thickness of him, large enough that when she held him in her hand that the tips of her fingers and thumb could not touch together. The first slow lick of her tongue only made him harder, his flesh extending in both length and width as his heart beat and the blood entered his member. <br><br>At first he let her do as she liked but as her tongue ran over him a fifth time he interupted her with a calm voice. "Penelope, would you do two things for me?" he asked in a sweet tone that begged her to ask what they were.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>03-07-2009, 05:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was just about to suck him into her mouth when he asked her to do two things for him.&nbsp; She groaned as she pulled away from his cock just enough to speak clearly.&nbsp; "I guess that depends on what you want me to do.&nbsp; What is it?"&nbsp; She really wanted to continue, but instead she waited for his response and stroked him slowly to make sure he always had some form of pleasure.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-07-2009, 05:49:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowed down as they came to a stop light and he looked down into her eyes, smiling. "The first thing is, I want you to masturbate while youre down there. I realy love it when a woman cums while shes sucking on me..." he paused as the light turned green and pressed his foot gently down on the gas peddle, turning toward the highway. "Also...when youre doing that, I want you to play with my butt. Probe me, and eventually slide a finger inside me. I cant think of anything that makes me cum harder then that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>03-07-2009, 18:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at his requests and immediately began to work on them, but first she slid her mouth down over his cock and moaned as she did.&nbsp; She then single handedly undid her pants and worked to shove them and her panties off.&nbsp; she gripped the vibrator with that hand and began to work it in and out of her soaked pussy.&nbsp; <br><br>As she sucked him and bobbed up and down on him she let some saliva dribble down his crack and onto her fingers.&nbsp; She slid her finger across his entrance and each time pressed a little harder.&nbsp; One time she let just the tip of her finger enter him and wiggle before she pulled it back out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 00:19:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldnt help but smile at he eagerness as she swallowed his hardened member. He had to admit that he had done a great job of arousing her and keeping her aroused to such a point, she earned the right to finally experience an orgasm but making it conditional like this only made the situation even sexier. He wasnt sure if he could wait the half an hour it would take to drive back to his place before giving in and fucking her brains out but for now he tried his best to control himself and to concentrate on the road. In a way it seemed unfair to let her feel pleasure and be able to revel in it yet to deny himself the ability to let himself go and enjoy the moment. <br><br>As her fingers brushed against his hole he shifted, letting his pants drop just another half an inch to give her more room. As she touched his rosebud she felt it tighten instinctivly but as her finger worked inside she could feel the muscles relax and welcome her. His cock started to throb at that point keeping a rythm with his heart as blood rushed through the massive organ and back into his body. As her fingertip entered his hole she could hear him moan lightly and he had to blink twice to force his eyes from closing. <br><br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 08:01:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She really didn't want to make herself get off.&nbsp; All she could think about was getting inside his house and letting him fuck her senseless.&nbsp; Just the thought alone made her pussy drip more.&nbsp; She sucked as much of him into her mouth as she could always sliding her tongue around his head when she came back up.&nbsp; She moaned as she did so.&nbsp; She kept fucking herself because she had been asked too, but she tried hard not to cum.&nbsp; She pressed her finger back against his entrance and let more of her finger slide inside of him.&nbsp; When she pulled out she left only the tip in before sliding it back in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 08:19:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling of her wet mouth engulfing his hardened flesh made his hips buck slightly, forcing more of her finger inside him and more of his cock into her mouth. "God, I cant wait to get you home..." he whispered as his foot pressed down just a bit more on the gas pedal. He was stuck at the speed limit, yet wanting to go so much faster. Yet if he did it might mean more delays due to cop stopping them. It was a terrible dilemma<br><br>Grinning he reached down and gave her bottom a playful slap. "You're gonna get me so horny that Ill have to fuck you a dozen or more times before Im satisfied tonight. Is that what you want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 16:17:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"MMM" she moaned when he bucked his hips pushing more of his cock into her mouth.&nbsp; It was far enough in now that it had hit the entrance of her throat.&nbsp; She wriggled her finger that was now fully inside him until she found the spot she was looking for.&nbsp; She smiled to herself as she began rubbing circles around a small walnut shaped bump that she knew caused men so much more pleasure.&nbsp; She jumped slightly at the unexpected slap on the ass.&nbsp; At his question she shoved more of him down her throat and pressed harder with herfinger on that special spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 18:56:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course its what you want..." he whispered as he felt her throat open for him. Between the feeling of having his cock engulfed and the finger buried inside his most private of places he felt like he could cum any second. The problem was he didnt want to, at least not yet. It all felt to good to just let go. He needed this to last a long time, to have her push him into a state of arousal that was hardly ever reached and only at that point push him over the edge<br><br>The sun started to fall below the horizon in the distance and as the car moved along the highway street lamps passed over one by one and lighting up the inside for just a moment every few seconds. "Just a little longer..." he whispered, more to reassure himself that they would be home then to tell her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>05-07-2009, 05:24:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could tell he was holding back, but she wanted him to cum now.&nbsp; However she knew how much he got what he wanted and knew that if he really wanted to hold back that he wouldn't falter.&nbsp; Despite knowing she wouldn't get what she wanted now she continued to please him knowing that the more she did now the better it would be later.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-07-2009, 09:58:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was only a couple of minutes till he pulled into the driveway and reached up to open the garage door. He pulled the car in slowly and waited for the garage door to close before spreading his legs more and turning off the engine. She had pushed him so close to the edge that his legs felt numb, his cock and hole had never felt this good before and now that he could enjoy himself he relaxed more. "Just a little more...I want you to deepthroat my cock and finger fuck my ass till I cum in your mouth..." he whispered. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>05-07-2009, 16:54:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned at his words and with renewed fervor she attacked him.&nbsp; She pushed her mouth over his cock spreading her lips farther than ever as she swallowed all of his cock.&nbsp; She repeated this over and over as she would come back up only to breathe and then push herself back over him.&nbsp; Meanwhile her finger was being shoved in and out of him each time rubbing against his spot.&nbsp; She occasionally would wiggle her finger as it moved in or out wondering if that did anything for him.&nbsp; All she knew was that she wanted to feel him explode into her mouth and she wanted it to be soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-07-2009, 00:24:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The first time she plunged herself on his hardened organ he moaned deeply and her finger made his hips buck again. He let his eyes close finally as she moved her lips back up and he felt every muscle within himself tighten. He placed his hand on top of her head then, urging her to go back down till her nose touched his stomache and as she reached that point he finally let himself go. <br><br>She could feel the hot fluid fill her mouth and the ring of his hole tighten around her finger. His whole body tensed as the pleasure that had been built up for the last half an hour suddenly released and ran through every inch of his body. After several seconds the intense pleasure began to fade and he sat back and breathed in deeply. "I told you, I dont think anything makes me cum as hard as when a hot girl fucks my ass...it was beyond amazing." he whispered while still breathing heavily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 02:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt his cock twitch and knew what was about to happen.&nbsp; When she felt the first spurt hit her throat she closed her mouth down tighter over him.&nbsp; She swallowed with each spurt, but some still managed to spill out the sides of her mouth.&nbsp; As he started speaking she licked her lips and his cock until there was no more cum left then she looked up at him and smiled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 03:26:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand reached down, sliding over her stomache and then down between her legs till he gripped the end of the vibrator inside her. Playfully he gave it a few thrusts into her as he looked into her eyes and a handsome smile formed over his lips. "Finally here, where I can spend my time fucking you and enjoying every minute of it. Are you ready to be my little slave for the night?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 06:18:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at his as his hand slid down her body.&nbsp; A moan escaped her lips each time he would thrust the vibrator inside of her.&nbsp; She couldn't wait until she had the real thing.&nbsp; "I've been ready for what seems like days!" she told him as she sat up and climbed out of the car.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 06:27:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she moved he withdrew his hand and opened the car door before buttoning up his pants again. He stepped out and then poped the trunk before moving to the back of the car where he picked up the two bags, one full of camera equipment and the other full of the toys they had used earlier and would likely use again. <br><br>"Come on in." he said as he pushed the door to the house open with a foot. It opened into a dining room with a prestine oak table in the center and wooden chairs on the sides. The floor was white tile, the walls looked like wooden panels placed around and the cieling another white. Next to the dinning room she could see an open kitchen that seemed normal in everyway. Michael set the bags on top of the table before stretching out and opening them both, pushing the one with the sex toys over toward her. <br><br>He lead her down a long hallway just off the dinning room and at the end he pushed a door open. Inside was a king sized bed with a black comforter on it and a walk i closet at the far end. The floor was carpeted with a dark blue and the walls painted a light sky blue color. Michael walked in and took a seat on the bed, taking the time to kick off his shoes before looking up at her. "Here we are. What do you want to do about it?" he asked with a grin
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 06:57:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She followed him into his home and looked around at it all.&nbsp; "It's really beautiful in here," she said as her hand slid cross the table.&nbsp; She grabbed the toy bag and followed him into his room.&nbsp; The room fit him.&nbsp; It was simple and masculine.&nbsp; She dropped the bag on the floor and walked over to him.&nbsp; She straddled him on the bed and kissed him deeply grinding herself against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 07:08:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she straddled his lap he reached forward and grabbed her shirt, pulling her close and pressing his lips tightly against hers. He wasnt shy at all about sliding his tongue into her mouth and massaging her tongue as they kissed. His free hand reached down again and grabbed the vibrator inside her again, using it to fuck her as she had him straddled. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 20:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lashed her tongue against his as she grabbed his shirt and started pulling it over his head.&nbsp; When he started fucking her with the vibrator she started bouncing up and down on it matching his rhythm.&nbsp; Once his shirt was gone she started working on his pants.&nbsp; "C'mon stud I want the real thing now," she moaned into his ear.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 23:26:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He broke the kiss and reached behind her grabbing the bottom of her shirt and lifting it up and over her head. Then as if he had done it a thousand times before he reached back and unbuckled the back of her bra with a one hand. "I think you've earned it." he answered as he sat up to slide the pants down, stepping out of them a moment later to leave him in just a pair of socks. <br><br>Smiling he moved behind her, grabbing the sides of her pants and pulling them straight down her long legs before kissing along the back of her legs and working his way back up to her neck. His arms wrapped around her, holding her back against his chest. She could feel the hardened flesh against her bottom and lower back showing her how much she had turned him on. He kissed her neck one more time before whispering into her "Bend over the bed for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>08-07-2009, 05:53:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lifted her arms allowing him to pull her shirt off.&nbsp; As he undid her bra single Handel she whispered, "Impressive,"&nbsp; before standing as he did.&nbsp; She watched him as his stripped himself of his pants with a smile.&nbsp; What was about to happen, she's been waiting for all day it seemed.&nbsp; <br><br>she stepped out of her own pants when he got them down to her ankles.&nbsp; Her breathing became more shallow as he kissed up the backs of her legs all the way up to her neck.&nbsp; When she felt his cock behind her she smiled and pushed herself against it.&nbsp; When she bent over the bed she looked behind him wanting to see him push into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-07-2009, 06:12:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The first thing he did was take a long look over her, drinking in how sexy she looked as the drops of her juices ran down her legs. After a moment he reached down to grasp the vibrator again and slowly pulled it out of her, tossing it onto the bed in front of her a moment later. He set his hands on her bottom and then let the head of his thick cock rub against her entrance. He was teasing her, making her think he would finally let it slide inside her tight hole each time. After a few times he smiled and whispered "beg for me. I want to hear how bad you want it. Then I <em>might</em> give it to you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 07:15:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt him pull the vibrator out and then saw it land only a foot or so from her face.&nbsp; When she felt the tip of his cock against her opening and wiggled against it.&nbsp; When she heard his words she smiled slowly before said, "Michael I've been waiting for that cock all day.&nbsp; I don't know what will happen if I don't get it soon.&nbsp; I need to feel it pounding in me.&nbsp; Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 07:34:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached down and let his hands run over her bottom slowly and inticingly for a moment before placing the tip of his cock against her entrance again. This time pushing in slowly and letting her get used to the feeling of him filling her. He kept pressing into her inch by inch, not stopping till he was buried inside of her. <br><br>As he was fully inside her he let a hand wrap around her stomache and pull her up against him as he kissed the top of her shoulder. "Is that better?" he asked as he moved his hips slowly giving her a few slow yet deep thrusts. "You arent the only one thats been waiting for this all day, Im going to pound your holes all night and make you scream for more. All you have to do is keep asking for it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 15:41:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled again when she felt his hand on her bottom and then his cock at her entrance.&nbsp; When he started pushing into her she let out small moans with each inch he slid inside.&nbsp; His cock not only looked really thick, it felt like it too, but the pleasure that it was causing her was unbelievable.&nbsp; <br><br>When he pulled her up to him she wiggled against him causing him to move inside of her.&nbsp; She moaned again, turning her head and kissing him.&nbsp; That was when he started thrusting.&nbsp; She moaned and bit his lip.&nbsp; "Oh God don't stop!&nbsp; Don't tease me just fuck me!&nbsp; Harder then ever before!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 21:02:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached down into the bag full of toys and took out the thin leather collar that she had worn earlier that day. He placed it around her neck, taking his time as his hips moved slowly, still teasing her. When he had secured the collar he reached up, grabbing a fistfull of her hair and pulled back just enough so he could whisper into her ear. "You belong to me now. If youre a good slave you'll be rewarded with orgasm's, if your a bad slave you'll be punished"<br><br>His hand released her hair at that point and he pushed her down onto all fours again, making sure to be a little rough with her. Grinning he finally pulled his hips back and thrust forward with everything he had, only to pull his hips back and thrust into her again. The room filled with the sounds of flesh hitting flesh as he collided and filled her wanting hole over and over again
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 05:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could hear him doing something, but she didn't know what.&nbsp; Then she felt the familiar collar slip onto her neck and she knew.&nbsp; She listened to his words and although it sent a shiver down her spine it also at the same time excited her even more.&nbsp; <br><br>When his hand released her hair she started to fall to the bed, but then she was pushed.&nbsp; Before she could push herself up with her hands she was being plowed into.&nbsp; She let out a groan with the first one and then a moan with the second.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 05:51:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He used the weight of his body to push her into the mattress so she couldnt escape even if she wanted to. She was trapped between the soft pillows and blanket and the throbbing hard manhood that thrusted into her. His hands moved back, one setting on her hips and pulling her into him everytime his hips moved forward and the other gave her bottom a playful slap before he set it down on the other side. "So tight and wet...god this is going to be a great night Penelope" he assured her<br><br>Her moans of lust and desire drove him on, making his hips thrust forward over and over again till the room began to echo with the sounds of sex. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, of lust filled moans, and of her wet hole recieving him were all around them. Had they been in an apartment the nextdoor neighbors likely would have been pounding on the walls asking them to quiet down but that was one of the many advantages of having an actual house. You could do whatever you wanted behind closed doors and no one would complain
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 08:45:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't mind being shoved into the bed at all.&nbsp; Infact she loved it when a man was rough.&nbsp; She bit the blanket under her as she gripped it with her fists.&nbsp; She screamed happily when he slapped her ass and wiggled her ass on him.&nbsp; She tried to nod at his words, but didn't know if he noticed.<br><br>She listened as the sounds in the room became louder and more distinct.&nbsp; Each different sound drove her crazy knowing it was her flesh that was being pounded on.&nbsp; She continued moaning and gripping the sheets mumbling out the occasional curse word until her mumbles turned into yells.&nbsp; "Oh fuck yes!&nbsp; Pound my little pussy Michael!&nbsp; Harder!"&nbsp; She was on the very verge of orgasm as she continued to yell.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 04:16:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He noticed how much she had gotten into it and that made his hips move faster, slamming into her as hard as he could possibly muster. He reached down, grabbing a fist full of her hair and pulling it so she had to lift her face from the blanket. In front of her on the headboard was a small hand mirror that stood between the stereo and group of CD cases. It it she could see him just behind her, his body moving in perfect sync with her own. "Louder!" he commanded before giving her bottom another hard slap. "I want the neighbors to hear you beg for it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 06:49:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The combined impact of being fucked harder, having her head jerked back by her hair, and seeing herself being fucked in the mirror was explosive.&nbsp; Her whole body tensed in the most powerful orgasm she had ever had.&nbsp; "Fuck!" she screamed, "Don't stop...Please....Please don't stop"&nbsp; Her body shook and jerked with an overload of pleasure.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 06:58:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled her hair back a bit more, intentionally being rough with her as his hips moved. He could both hear and feel her growing so much wetter and he knew she was at the edge of having an orgasm if not already pushed over it and falling headfirst into a sea of imeasurable pleasure. His hips kept moving though, pounding her wet hole as hard as his hips could muster. <br><br>Her screams turned him on so much that he wished he could have filled her wnting hole right then and there but his body refused. He wasnt ready yet but in a way that was a good thing, they could have a lot more fun before he did finally cum
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 18:55:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took her body a couple of minutes to relax and regain some compsure.&nbsp; Her pussy still clamped down around his cock that was still pounding inside of her.&nbsp; She was already on her way to another orgasm.&nbsp; "Oh God.....your going to.....kill me" she moaned in between pants.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 20:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hips drove into her a few more times before he slowly pulled out. "Roll over onto your back." he commanded. In that same moment he reached down into the black bag of toys they had brought and pulled out a pair of shackles. He didnt waste anytime before binding her wriststo eachother and and the headboard. <br><br>When she was on her back and with her legs spread wide open he looked over her, admiring how cute she was before he leaned down and whispered in her ear. "What do you think Im about to do to you? Better yet, what do you want me to do to you?" he said with a tone that told her he already had a plan to put into motion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 20:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he pulled out she groaned in protest, but she rolled over onto her back as he had said to.&nbsp; Before she knew what was going on her wrists were shacked to the headboard of his bed and her legs were spread open far and wide.&nbsp; She really looked at him then and saw a really handsome man overcome with lust.&nbsp; He looked sexy sitting there looking like he wanted to devour her.&nbsp; The image somehow turned her on even more.&nbsp; She pulled on the shackles and raised her hips off of the bed.&nbsp; "I don't care what you do to me!&nbsp; Just do it!"&nbsp; she whimpered with want and pulled more on the shackles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 21:40:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She saw him smile at her words as he kissed down the center of her body, over her breastbone and between her plump breasts. He stopped there and let his tongue trail over the soft flesh of her breasts as his hand gently squeezed each one. His tongue trailed over her right breast before he took a moment to suckle it and bite gently on the soft nipple. He played with both of her breasts for several moments before looking up into her eyes and smiling, then he moved further down his face disappearing as he left more kisses over her abdomen. <br><br>When he arrived down at her crotch he let his tongue snake out and licked her swollen lips once moving from the bottom all the way to the top of her wet slit. With the second lick she felt his tongue slide into her this time but not deeply and not in any rush. He would take his time with her like this, unable to effect anything and being bound do the bed. "Mmmm, I love the way you taste. I think Ill be down here for a long time tonight." he said before letting his tongue trail along her slit again, this time making a concious effort to lick her clitoris and have his tongue circle around the little nub
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 22:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She knew automatically what he was going to do as he started kissing down the center of her body.&nbsp; Her breath caught and she waited in anticipation for what was to come.&nbsp; She moaned and arched her back softly as he suckled and bit her sensitive nipple.&nbsp; She returned his smile and wiggled.&nbsp; "No one's ever...you know...gone down on me before" she whispered to him.&nbsp; <br><br>When his tongue liked her swollen lips she gasped at how good it felt and then moaned loud as his tongue slid between her lips and into her.&nbsp; She pulled against the restraints wanting to put her hands on the back of his head and hold it there.&nbsp; Then when his tongue made contact with her clit she pulled the restraints harder raising her hips off of the bed and pushing herself closer to him.&nbsp; "Jesus yes!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 23:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His arms moved under her thighs and then moved up and around her, holding each one tight but gently as if he were holding a true lower. His tongue trailed over her clitoris again, flicking and then circling around it as if his tongue were a shark getting ready to bite its prey. <br><br>He lifted his face slightly and looked up over her again, somewhat disappointed that he couldnt see her face from here. "Tonight gets to be the first time someone eats you out then..." he whispered as his tongue rolled over her slit again. "Are there any other firsts I should know about?" he asked before he slide his tongue all the way inside her, licking the very core of her womanhood. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 00:36:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt his arms go around her thighs and hold her down in place.&nbsp; She would scream each time his tongue flicked over her clitoris.&nbsp; Her hips would instinctively rise to meet his tongue, but with his arms holding her down she couldn't rise as far as she wanted.&nbsp; She heard his question and then felt his tongue as it slid inside of her.&nbsp; "Not that I know of," she whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 03:21:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I should gag you too..." he said in an even tone. He would never do such a thing because the way she moaned with each lick turned him on. His tongue slide out again, rubbing up against her clitoris again as his fingers spread her swollen lips apart and then it slide inside her, reaching as far as it could go and filling her body till she could feel him everywhere inside her. <br><br>He took his time exploring her as his strong arms held her tightly. Every gentle soft sound she made and every deep breath burned into his memory as he mapped out how she liked to be eaten out in his mind. He would make sure that she screamed her voice raw before he was done with her for the night
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 17:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please don't," she moaned.&nbsp; She groaned in protest as his tongue slid out of her, but then moaned even louder than before as his tongue slid up against her clitoris again.&nbsp; Her legs moved, putting the backs of her knees on his shoulders.&nbsp; She tried not to squeeze her legs shut every time his tongue brushed her clitoris, but it wasn't really working.&nbsp; When he slid back inside of her her hips once again tried to thrust up into his mouth as he filled her.&nbsp; She was moaning and screaming so much her mouth was dry.&nbsp; She struggled to close her mouth long enough to wet it again because with her mouth closed she couldn't moan the way she wanted.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 23:44:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His tongue slide inside her as far it could and licked the very core of her wet entrance, tasting her sweet juices and urging her on. He wanted her to cum like this, bound and unable to effect what was around her. It was the perfect way to get her used to the idea of being restrained as he took her. Next time he would have to bind her legs as well to remove that need to shut them when he licked her and so that she could only arch har back in response to him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 04:23:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She loved what he was doing and soon it took it's toll on her body.&nbsp; As he touched her core her body tensed and she pulled harder on the restraints leaving red marks on her wrists.&nbsp; Her face contorted with pure pleasure as the fire that had been building in her stomach exploded.&nbsp; Her hips jerked and she screamed as her orgasm waved over her body.&nbsp; Her legs closed around his head as she gave up trying not to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 04:34:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her legs closed his hands moved to her inner thighs holding them open as he sat up. Then he let them close so she could revel in her orgasm as long as she liked. He layed down next to her letting a hand absently stroke her stomache till she started to come down from the natural high. <br><br>Still smiling he leaned over and kissed her just once, letting his tongue brush against her lips before they parted. "Good girl." he whispered in a soothing voice, his hand still stroking her stomache. "I could have spent much longer down there, especially with how sweet you taste." he whispered before kissing her one more time. "How was it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 04:41:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned as his mouth left her pussy, but she didn't protest for long as wave after wave racked her body.&nbsp; She laid there beside him as her body shook and her toes curled.&nbsp; She whimpered with each slowing wave and kissed him tasting her juices on his tongue.&nbsp; "It was...amazing..." she whispered in between breaths.&nbsp; She smiled softly and turned into him pressing her body to his.&nbsp; She kissed him slowly and reveled in the afterglow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 05:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached up, undoing the shackles around her wrists before he sat up and stretched. "Theres still lots of time for more but lets take a break." he suggested before he got up and reached for a maroon robe hanging on the nearby chair. He slipped it over his body and tied it at the waist before walking out of the room and down the hall. <br><br>He went into the kitchen and opened the refridgerator to take a look through what he had. After a moment he pulled out a pizza box and opened it, looking at the half a pizza left in the box. He set three slices on a box and put it in the microwave for two minutes, waiting patiently for her to come out and take a look around. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 06:36:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him as he slipped on the robe and then walked out of the room.&nbsp; She sat up, rubbing her wrists, and looked around the room for another robe.&nbsp; When she didn't find one she stood and went to the adjoining bathroom.&nbsp; She found a small woman's robe and slipped it on before she walked out of the room and into the hallway.&nbsp; She followed her nose to the kitchen filled with the scent of pizza.&nbsp; Her stomach grumbled and that's when she realized she hadn't eaten anything since breakfast.&nbsp; She made herself at home, rumaging through the cupboards trying to find a plate.&nbsp; When she found one she got out two slices of pizza and placed them on the plate.&nbsp; She had to wait for his pizza to be done before she could heat hers so she went to the fridge to see what he had to drink.&nbsp; "Is there anything particular you want to drink?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 07:04:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Soda's fine." he answered to her question. The microwave began beeping then, three times before he opened the door to pull out the plate. He didnt wait before putting hers inside and setting it for two minutes as well. Then he took the plate and stepped past her, setting his hand on her waist as he moved past and took a seat at the dinning room table. As she dug through he took a bite from the slice of pizza, making an approved "mmmmm" sound a moment later. <br><br>"Make yourself at home." he suggested as he set the slice down onto the plate and leaned back in the chair. Today had been somewhat exhausting so far, as he had expected, but it wasnt even close to over yet. Right now was just intermission afterall
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 18:51:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and got out two cans of soda.&nbsp; She found glasses and added ice before pouring the cans into each glass.&nbsp; She handed him his as she took a sip of her own.&nbsp; Soon her own pizza was done and she took it out of the microwave.&nbsp; She carried her things to the counter and sat down on a barstool.&nbsp; She nearly moaned as she took the first bite out of her slice.&nbsp; It had been awhile since she had eaten and the pizza was oh so delicious.&nbsp; "I'm curious to know what your other plans are for me..." she said with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 00:32:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After he took a few bites and washed it down with a sip of the soda he leaned back in the chair, thinking about her question. "Thats a good question. I saw how much you liked it when I was being rough so I thought I might tie you down and give you a spanking, make you beg me to take you, and then fuck all your holes again. Im up for suggestions though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 00:57:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She listened to his plans for her with interest while she ate her pizza slowly, taking the occasional sip of her soda.&nbsp; "I don't really think I have any suggestions.&nbsp; Your plans sound wonderful"&nbsp; She smiled and sipped her soda some more.&nbsp; "I just thought of something we could do in the morning...maybe I could tie you up and have my way with you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 01:01:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldnt help but chuckle at her suggestion and he nodded slowly "That sounds like it could be fun." He patted a spot on his lap as if saying come over here and waited for her to join him. Then he let his hand slide around her back as he smiled "What would you want to do to me?"&nbsp; he asked curiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 01:44:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She got off of her barstool and went to him.&nbsp; She climbed up onto his lap and straddled him.&nbsp; She kissed his neck before saying, "Well of course I'd want to suck it because I love the way it feels in my mouth.&nbsp; I'd fuck you of course because whether it's in my ass or mt pussy I love how it feels there too."&nbsp; She smiled with a little chuckle and added, "And I might just have to play with this some more" Her hands slid behind him to touch his rear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 01:56:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned closer to press his lips gently against her ear and then kiss down along her jaw to her lips. Looking up into her eyes as her fingers went beneath his robe to touch his bottom. "I like the idea of you sucking my cock and then riding it...but I want to hear what you would do to my butt if I let you tie me up like that. Say it for me." he said in a forcefull tone. He was sure he knew what she wanted and if he did then he wanted it too but there was something so sexy about hearing her say it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 02:05:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as he kissed first her ear and then her jaw and lips.&nbsp; She blushed when he told her to say what she wanted to do.&nbsp; She was nervous to say it for some reason, but at the same time it turned her on to think about it.&nbsp; "Well first I want to finger it," she said before she kissed him and then she added, "and then I want to fuck it"&nbsp; She blushed a little more when she said it not knowing if he wanted that or not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 02:11:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands moved beneath her, pulling her a bit closer before moving down and letting the fingers trail along her soft pussy lips. "That sounds like fun..."he whispered as his cock began to grow harder, lifting and then forcing the robe to fall to the side. "How would you fuck my ass?" he asked while leaning up to kiss her neck and down along her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 02:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed with relief when he liked the idea.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if he would like it or not, but she had thought he might.&nbsp; She gasped at his soft touch on her pussy lips and then moaned as she felt his cock hardening.&nbsp; "Well I of course don't have what you have so I'd have to use the toys in the black bag..." She smiled and squeezing his ass with her hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 02:42:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course..." he whispered as his fingers withdrew from her sweet lips. He brought them to his mouth and licked off her juices as he looked into her eyes and smiled. "You still taste great." he told her before spreading the robe till she could see his whole form beneath her. "I love the idea of you using a toy on me, or several toys for that matter...we could even get a double one with half in you, and half in me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 06:20:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him after he licked her juices from his fingers.&nbsp; Then she looked down as he moved his robe off and she did the same.&nbsp; She got different images in her head with every different idea mentioned.&nbsp; Her pussy grew very damp and she rubbed against his cock.&nbsp; "I like the sound of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 06:27:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached up and kissed her one more time, smiling warmly as he looked up into her eyes. "I almost can't wait till tommorrow." he said with a chuckle as his hands wrapped around her legs, lifting her as he stood up. "Lets go back to the bedroom. That way you can give me another blow job while you fuck my ass...then Ill fuck your ass. What do you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 18:56:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled as she was lifted and kissed him back.&nbsp; As she was carried towards the bedroom she smiled and said, "I would love to fuck you while I suck on your gorgeous cock"&nbsp; She kissed him biting his lip softly.&nbsp; As they crossed into the room she looked at him and said with a smile, "You wouldn't happen to have any beads in that bag would you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 01:23:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				he nodded slowly and swooped up the bag, handing it to her as he sat back and opened the drawer on the nightstand next to the bed. He took out a small white vial and set it nearby while sitting on the end of the bed. "Just promise that youll deepthroat me like earlier, that was heaven."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 02:16:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as he handed her the bag.&nbsp; She sat it on the bed and started rifling through it finding all sort of toys and things inside.&nbsp; She finally found the string of blue anal beads and pulled them out.&nbsp; She tossed the bag on the floor and climbed on the bed.&nbsp; She wasted no time in grabbing his hard cock and sucking it into her mouth.&nbsp; She swirled her tongue around it and bobbed up and down on it a couple of times getting it nice and wet before she pushed her throat down onto it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 02:28:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He liked how she was so forward about it, more or less jumping on him and forcing him into her throat as she sucked wildly on it. He layed back slightly and put the vial down between his legs before taking her hand and bringing it down to his butt. "Make me cum really hard, this time. "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 02:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without taking his cock out of her mouth she grabbed the vial and squirted some lube on her fingers and then at his entrance.&nbsp; She slowly pushed one finger in swirling it around as she came up and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock.&nbsp; Then as she shoved her throat down over his cock again she added another finger and began pushing them both in and out of his hole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 02:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let out a wanting moan as he felt the fingers press in and stretch his hole out. I had been awhile since a girl did that to him so he felt tight around her fingers but that only turned him on more. "Mmmm so good...we're going to have to make this a regular thing..." he whispered. After a few moments he leaned back more into the pillows proping his leg up so she could have easier access to his tightening hole and his throbbing manhood. She could feel the beat of his heart going wild in his cock making it throb every second.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 03:05:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned around his cock in response to his comment.&nbsp; She really did like Michael and she knew even if they didn't end up a couple they would definitely end up becoming lovers.&nbsp; His moans urged her on.&nbsp; She fucked him wildly with her two fingers and sucked his cock like she'd never sucked any ones before.&nbsp; She enjoyed doing this so much she didn't want to stop.&nbsp; She would use the beads when he got closer to cumming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 03:10:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling of her fingers driving inside him and the feel of her throat forced down on top of his throbbing cock made him feel better then he had with any lover before. "One more" he asked just a loud moan echoed throughout the room and at the same time his hands set on top of her head, urging her to take more of him in her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 03:24:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wordlessly she pulled her fingers almost all the way out, adding a third before she plowed inside of him once more.&nbsp; She hand on top of her head pushing her down made her smile as she sucked in a breath holding it as she pushed her mouth over him again going down on his cock until her lips touched the very base of his cock where it was connected to the rest of his body.&nbsp; She moved her tongue around the base of his cock and shook her head&nbsp; a little before pulling back up gasping for air.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 03:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found it hard to fit a third finger inside him and had to work the tip into him, stretching him out even more and making him moan loudly. However once she fit the tip of her finger in the rest slide inside him easily. "God I love the way to stretch out my asshole! Promise me youll do this again tommorrow!" he said only to moan again as she deepthroated his cock again, having it reach the very back of her throat and hearing her gasp soon after only made him harder and hornier.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 03:56:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulled her mouth off and said, "I promise I'll fuck your ass tomorrow Michael.&nbsp; Better than anyone has before."&nbsp; She smiled and instead of sucking his cock back into her mouth she went a little lower and licked and sucked his balls into her mouth before moving back up to his cock while sliding her three fingers in and out of his tight asshole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 04:11:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could feel his cock twitching in her mouth, he couldnt possibly get any harder at this point and thought of what she was going to do to him tommorrow made him so horny. Reaching down he pulled her hair a bit so she would look into his eyes and he smiled "You better start using those toys now or Im going to cum before you can even get them inside me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 04:46:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't put it off any longer.&nbsp; She pulled her mouth off of his cock and her three fingers out of his ass simultaneously.&nbsp; She grabbed the bottle of lube and the beads and squirted some on them, rubbing it all over each one.&nbsp; She reached down with one hand and spread his cheeks as she took the beads and started to press against his hole.&nbsp; She watched as each bead popped into his ass.&nbsp; She took the hand that was holding him open and moved it up to stroke his cock as they popped in.&nbsp; When they were all in she laid back down and sucked his cock back in her mouth automatically shoving him down her throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 04:55:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Everytime the beads the would stretch him to their widest point he would moan, each one was almost as large as her three fingers combined as the mercilessly fucked his ever tight hole earlier. When the last one slide in he looked up into her eyes, wanting so much more anal play that he could hardly wait. If it were possible he would have been even harder as her wet mouth slide down the length of his cock and she felt his bottom move in small circles as if trying to stimulate the beads inside him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 05:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulled back and stroked his cock quickly, leaning down to lick all of the precum from the tiny hole at the tip of his cock.&nbsp; She wiggled the handle of the beads trying to make them move inside of him.&nbsp; she sucked his balls into her mouth once more before she came back up and shoved his cock down her throat again until her lips touched the base of his cock.&nbsp; She stayed there as long as she could before she pulled back up.&nbsp; "Cum for me Michael.&nbsp; Cum baby," she cooed before sucking his cock back in her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 05:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Everything she did was perfect, the way she played with his ass, the way she sucked on his balls, the way she deepthroated his cock, it was all perfect. He held out as long as he could but eventualy he was brought to the brink of an orgasm. He reached down, grabbing a fist full of her hair and pulling hard so she would look up into his eyes. He wanted her to see his face as he came, the smal ring of his butt tightening and the muscles of his cock pumping his salty essence into her lips. His face was nothing but bliss in that moment, unparralelled in anything she had ever seen before
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 05:27:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screamed around his cock as he pulled hard on her hair.&nbsp; She looked up at him and knew instantly he was about to cum.&nbsp; She timed everything perfectly. She tugged on the beads and right before his first shot of came flooded her mouth one bead popped out.&nbsp; As he shot his ass clamped down stopping any more from coming out but as soon as it relaxed a bit another popped out right before his second shot.&nbsp; This continued and she drank his cum as it squirted into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 05:39:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feelings of the beads coming out made him cum even harder, spurting heavy loads into her mouth with each one. As the last few squirts made their way into his mouth he smiled&nbsp; and let go of her hair, breathing deeply. he reached forward to grab her shoulders and pulled her forward to kiss, letting his tongue slide into her mouth for a few minutes before breaking it. "That was soooo good...I dont think Ive ever come that hard before...and tommorrows going to be better?" he asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 05:48:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swallowed each load as it spurted into her mouth.&nbsp; She moaned as he came loving the taste of his cum.&nbsp; She slid up his body and kissed him passionately.&nbsp; Her tongue ran over his and against his lips, biting them gently.&nbsp; "Oh yeah.&nbsp; It's definitely going to be better."&nbsp; She laughed and held him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 05:59:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michael pulled her closer and let his hands run down her body, one inbetween her plump cheeks and the other between the soothe milky thighs that were wrapped around him. His lips kissed her neck while both his hands played with ehr entances, one fingering her pussy and the other rubbing her anus. "Im gonna hold you to that." he whispered into her ear before giving her bottom a hard smack. "As much as I loved having you fuck my ass, I think its time I fucked your ass. Its only fair" he said with a mischevious tone
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 17:21:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned lowly as he toyed with her entrances.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her hips started to move in little circles until she yelped from his smack.&nbsp; She smiled down at him and kissed him before she moved off of him.&nbsp; She faced away from him and got on all fours waving her ass at him enticingly.&nbsp; "You want it?&nbsp; Come and get it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 22:59:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she gave him a perfect view of yer sweet bottom. He moved over to her and set his hand on her cheeks before running his tongue over her hole and swirling it around into her to add some lubricant. After a moment he grabbed the lubricant and rubbed it over his cock, using more then he probably had to. As he moved closer he smacked her bottom one more time and then placed his cock against her entrance, pushing in gently
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Penelope</strong> on <strong>25-08-2009, 22:10:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned deeply as his tongue found her hole.&nbsp; She loved the way it felt.&nbsp; Then before she knew it his tongue was gone and she could hear the lubricant being squeezed out of the bottle and since she didn't feel it on her ass&nbsp; she knew it was going on his cock.&nbsp; Soon she felt it pressed against her hole and she gripped the blankets before he pushed in, but kept herself relaxed.&nbsp; As he started to enter her it was hard to stay relaxed, but she focused herself and soon the slight pain had turned into pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Studio B</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2009, 03:20:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took his time sliding into her till she could feel the very base of his cock against her tight hole. His arms moved under her and lifted her up so her back was against his chest and his hands moved, one to her breast and one inbetween her legs. He gently pinched her nipples as his fingers stroked her wetness and his hips moved slowly, giving her the feeling of him filling and slowly fucking her ass. "Mmmm. Giving or recieving, Im not sure which I like better with you but I know I love both."
			</dd>
		</dl>
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