I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the Brunette job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I really did need to do something because my life was so drab and boring. Even the interview for the job was unbelievable, but I was so desperate to change my life that I did everything that was asked of me, and I was finally offered the job. Shortly after starting the job my employer (Jon) told me to write a Journal of my new Hardcore life, and he has since created a web site that it is published on. http://www.asstr.org/~Vanessa/ If you care to read my Journal you will discover that my relationship with Jon is rather different to that of most employee and employer, but I have easily come to realise that I have a life that just could not be more satisfying or pleasurable. I love my life and all the little adventures that Jon and I get up to. Apart from a little bit of hair that grows on my legs, I have no body hair below my neck. It’s all been removed with electrolysis. I’m slim with small(ish), pert breasts that have small aureoles and giant nipples. When they’re hard Jon says they’re like chapel hat pegs. I have a nice firm, flat stomach with a pubic bone that does stick out a bit. In my pussy lips I have 2 little gold rings that Jon put in me. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. It’s about an inch long with a little round head. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. blowjob I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. As he was walking towards me, I could see the bulge in his trousers, and the wet patch. Yes, I am. She pointed to the area were we could find them and off we went. My hat is officially off to all of you people. A big smile on her face "Well what did they say? And he started to slide his cock backwards and forwards into her Hardcore mouth; grunting as he thrusted against the back of her throat. If you can hold on for a couple of minutes, I can restore the missing video and turn the system back on,” Rob says to us. “From all the good beer and sausage.” “There’s more than passing interest, Kelly. I think I saw blowjob her at the Gable Training Camp last year, maybe check the roster,” Jack said, walking up to the bush that held their gear. Five feet ten, about 150 pounds. “There is no way in hell I'm doing that,” Vanessa said. Jane trembled. Soon he was popping two knots at a time and slamming them back into her tiny body. “Okay, I can see that, I replied, “it sounds like anal sex should be avoided.” "So, you have a scar you want me to look at? I raised my head with Ana’s cunt juices and ale covering my face. (My master thinks that waiting will increase the respect towards the master) Upstairs.” Gary rested his elongated prick along the crack of her ass, relishing the way her ass cheeks looked on either side of his cock. I spend the rest of the afternoon working on the laptop. I look back at Kayla and she's still sucking me. I decide to do something I wouldn't normally do and grab her by the back of the head. He thrust it into my Brunette hand. “I suppose I don’t have to wonder at the fate of poor April.” He smiled. I ignored it for the moment. “Is that true?” “None of your pellets hit me. I was never immobilized.” She was just prepping me for what she really wanted.