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One of my clients is an awesome writer! Here's a sample of 2 stories he wrote for two of my galleries-one is fetish/bondage and the other solo glamour/masturbation:
:: : BOUND FOR SEX - Ivy on The Rack :

For 90 percent of her life, Ivy Faulkner is an in-charge gal, with responsibilities growing by leaps and bounds out of her Web empire.

But, like a lot of others in business, she sometimes needs to have somebody else take charge. What better than a trip on the fantasy rack?

Ivy's natural aggressive tendencies were coming out during the early part of this shoot. You can see it in her expression, in her stance. But by the time she was locked down to the rack, there was no room for aggression. All she could do was watch as her feet were belted in tightly, those fancy shoes cast aside. The bar clamps squeezed her nipples into great little rectangles, with tender flesh bulging out the other side.

Once the neck restraint was in place, it was time to bring out the final piece: A huge dildo that was about to become a lot more intimate with her than she ever expected.

At first, it seemed the thing was just going to rip her apart, as she called out for at least some lubrication. But this was not going to be that easy on the poor gal. You can see by the way her outer lips caught on the latex, this was no easy thing. More and more was jammed inside her, until we reached the bottom of that tight pussy. Then, gradually, the dildo was removed, and the truth was out: The whole process had turned the gal on to the point where the dildo was covered in her juices.

Slowly, we brought her upright again, allowing her time to regain her balance.

With the dildo standing up beside her, she was told to feel of her pussy, how wet it was, and how sore. Silently, she complied.

Last, the clamps came off. She had thought them to be so tight when the ordeal started. But once her pussy was in play, she had all but forgotten they were there. Her nipples showed the continuing imprint, as did her ankles, proving that this was no easy thing for the queen of her domain.

She had had a full-tilt femmeXotique trip on the rack.

And her morning was only half over.

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:: : Wild Ivy's Outdoor Adventure :

It seems there's nothing a southern gal likes better than a little foray into the wilds.

Ivy said she knew a great place for us to go, so who's arguing? Once we got there, it seemed perfect. Nobody around. Great vistas, and a hot-to-trot gal who "forgot" to wear anything under that indecently short skirt.

She also "forgot" to mention that she's deathly afraid of heights. Ha ha! Guess where Ivy got to show off her body first? That's right, on that outcrop of rock, only inches from the edge. She braved that, then settled in to enjoy the moment. The sun peeked in and out of the clouds, alternately blasting her with warmth and then retreating. Still, the southern climes, with all that exposed rock, warmed up Ivy to the point where she was glowing.

Not only had she forgotten the panties. She was, from the get-go, wide open and ready. First one way and then another, Ivy rolled around in the gravel, finding angles to show off that creamy skin and the pretty pink lower regions as well. Ultimately, she had to masturbate, getting herself off in no time.

Then, she wanted to go to another spot for a little more showing off. The only way to shoot was across the little pond formed by groundwater. For about a second, Ivy paused, as if hearing something. Then, she relaxed and got back to business. It's a good thing she was already primed, because within a minute or two, we heard voices nearby.

Ivy smiled and pulled her skirt down. We gathered up our gear and headed out.

But the question remains: Did Ivy KNOW somebody was there as she lewdly exposed her body? Or did she do this just for you?

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So if you're looking for anything like that...email him at : [email protected] and tell him I sent you!

Ivy