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sample brutal bdsm "brutalbdsm" story: Anita said that we would be heading out to dinner and a few drinks and see if we could have a little fun too so we got showered and made up and talked about what we were going to wear to dinner. She said we were going to go to a real nice place so to doll up. I couldn't believe the brassiere she had. It was only a half cup and just pushed her breasts up and out but there wasn't a thing over the top at all and more than half of her nipples showed. When she put on a black sheath with a tight cinch belt and a low scoop neck her breasts really did stick out and she showed me how they moved when she laughed. "I intend to do a lot of laughing tonight!" She giggled and her breasts shook! "If I laugh a lot we may not even have to buy dinner. We ought to be able to get one of these oil rich Dallas men to buy our dinner. I was scandalized! I mean she was talking like she was going to get someone she didn't even know to pay for our dinner! "You mean you are going to get some man you don't know to buy us dinner?" "And drinks." "Dinner and drinks too?" "Sure, it will probably be the cheapest piece of ass he ever got!" "Listen Honey, they are lonely, we don't know anyone here except for some of those guys we saw at the meetings today and I want to go and have a good time tonight and if I find someone I like I intend to get layed! Now if he has to buy me dinner and drinks so he finds out that I want to get layed then what's the harm in that? I couldn't help it, I started giggling at the thought of her getting dinner and drinks and trading them for a bedtime romp. Anyway, I wore my other mini-skirt, the tan one, with a brown blouse and shoes and a wide Texas belt at the waist and took along my brown steerhide handbag. We caught a cab after Anita talked to the Desk Clerk about places to go in Dallas. She called them watering holes and he told her about two or three of them and where they were. We caught a cab and on the way Anita told me that we would sit at the bar and just have a drink or two and then if we didn't like the place we could go to another one. Well, we never left the first one! When we got there it was three deep at the bar and Anita just pushed her way right in with me beside her. "Pardon me, is there a place here for a couple of fillies to sit at the bar?" Well they parted for us like Moses parted the Red Sea! In about a minute we were sitting on two bar stools, surrounded by men wearing string ties and western suits with piping on the lapels and big hats and had about three drinks each piled in front of us on the bar. They were the most friendly men I ever saw. In fact I liked Dallas so much because of the friendly people there that I moved there to live later on. But I am getting ahead of my story. Well, I fell in love right away... continue -> rape paysites |
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