He was a nice looking older man and deep inside I wondered what babe it would be like to “be” with an older, more mature man…so I had my little girl fantasies but I wasn’t all that little any more. Besides, he was my uncle but the only handsome older man in my life…I loved his hands on me even if we were playing. I would stand in front of my mirror in the bathroom after a shower and comb my hair, standing naked in front of the mirror, admiring my feminine curves and the blond curly hair where my legs joined…In the shower I would pay special attention there, soaping myself to be as clean as possible and, in the process, sending me little thrills. I hadn’t had sex with anyone. I was, I said to myself, a prude and would save myself for the right person sometime many years in the future. Also, my parents were very protective and I was afraid of them even seeing me admiring myself after a shower but I did so anyway. One day Uncle asked me: “Sherry, would you like to go bowling?” I had been bowling with my school chums and we had fun…going bowling with my Uncle sounded like something new, that would be fun…I was a little embarrassed…I’d never been anywhere, just my uncle and me…but I nodded and thought it would be fun…just to fetish be out with an older man and me a sweet pubescent thing…I thought about what I would wear. So we made a date for the following week…I had all kinds of thoughts of how it would be…just the two of us…on an outing and the others in the alley would see us…the pretty woman and BDSM the older man. It made me feel all grown up…I had to decide what to gagging wear…something pretty and fresh and new…but what? I thought about it all week…I thought about it after my shower and thought about it when I was in bed at night and in the morning when I woke up…I wanted to be someone my uncle could show off. It was Saturday morning…I lay in bed…thinking of our special day at the bowling alley…cuddling with my pillow…it was all silly I knew…just my uncle and me but I shivered under the covers…I was going out and people would look at us and wonder…you know how people wonder and get ideas…so I would play my part. It wasn’t until noon when we would have our outing…I took my shower, admired myself in the mirror…my nipples got erect and stiff…I didn’t know why and I felt a tingling down there…again not knowing why but a definite tingling and squeezed my legs and felt it again! I went to my closet and picked out Bondage a pretty dress…put on my skimpiest panties, then the dress over my head. At one point I heard Emma apologising to other customers again. It has to be more than you just being a Generator.” Need I remind you that this is your last chance? Tom thought for a moment then said, “I want you and Chloe to 69.” He turned to Athena. Cory was beginning babe to glow now that it seemed that she was making progress. Nikki let out another defeated sigh and just gave up. “And you won’t be.” "Shut up and take out your cock," she said. The wave built and built, towering until it touched the sky, and then it broke in a crashing orgasm BDSM so intense that I was thrashing all over the bed and crying out in ecstasy. Pervert she said then laughed ,just kidding she said Bondage I may have to put it on my bucket fetish list. She strided across the street, looking at him with a wry smile. There wasn’t much damage but one of the headlights on the mini-bus was smashed. One thing led to another and my boyfriend and I gagging ended up parked at a mostly empty parking lot near the river and getting involved. We completely lost track of time. I said “sure, if it is okay with Bill and the girls, I would see her tonight”. “The Pallid Mask” she gasped as his shoulders tensed and his powerful hands closed tighter around her slender neck, throttling her. Turn around and place your hands behind your back.” Once he was under control Daryl walked inside to check for any weapons. Slapping her breasts together as he fucks her. Good fun for all.