I met this woman in her early twenties while watching one of her Twitch streams. We became friends over time, and her stream grew quite a bit. She's even living alone in a super comfortable apartment, even though it's not very big. Her average viewership is probably between 80 and 150 people. There's a secret "benefit" to her streams for those who support her, whether by being active, donating, helping her out, etc. (I'll talk about that in a moment), but these people become important to her streams.
0 ( 0 )It was a normal Thursday in our routine. I had gone out to take care of some things downtown, and my wife stayed home working. She works in event planning, so part of her work is done from home, through calls to suppliers, purchases, and sometimes calls with clients.Well, while I was still on the street, I received a message from her:"Hi love! Work is stressful today ???? I need to relax... you know, right? lol"Yes, I already knew exactly what she wanted. I replied that I would arrive soon and that she could do whatever she wanted with me.
I'll start by describing myself, but those who aren't interested can skip this: I'm white, 1.68m (short, I know). When I was training, I was a relatively muscular guy for a natural physique, but for some reason I stopped going to the gym a few months ago and I'm doing calisthenics now, which hasn't helped me maintain as much muscle mass and has given me a slight beer belly on weekends, lol. Nothing too serious, but I don't have defined abs anymore and I'm what people here call a "galego" (fair-skinned), I have lighter hair, though not completely blonde.
I have a girlfriend, I really like women and pussy, my girlfriend lacks nothing in bed, sex every weekend, intense, and she cums about 5 or 6 times every time, but I'm "kind of" bi. Why kind of? Because I don't like men, I like dicks. Lol. I'm not attracted to men, men's bodies, whether they're handsome or ugly, zero. But I do like dicks. That one does attract me if it's the way I like it. All of this off the record.
I've been friends with him since I was 16. This brother of mine has always been a guy who put himself down and put me above him, in terms of height, appearance and material possessions. As a good friend, I always tried to help his morale, but this behavior of his was still clear.When we were around 18 or 21, we started going to certain clubs, where we both picked up everyone, me always approaching the hottest girls and trying to get the 4 is a match. One of our rules has always been not to pick up the woman the other one has already hooked up with. Until one night, I went alone and ended up with a delicious, chubby, white girl, a great kisser, smelled great, and covered in tattoos (right arm and a rose tattoo on her buttocks).
My name is Kathy, I'm 26 years old, I'm divorced and for a few years I was the whore of half the city where I live, even though I was married.After discovering my betrayal with his friend, my cuckold was very cold to start a game with me, I will share this part with you.Many arguments happened and I no longer cared about being called a whore, a slut, a bitch…My husband couldn't accept my actions and even though he didn't want to separate, he decided to punish me for each one of them.
Our relationship has always been a deep and relentless exploration of the world of BDSM, an intricate dance where I, as Master, proudly observe the mastery with which she, my Dominant, commands not only me, but now also a new submissive we've decided to incorporate into our unique dynamic. This is no mere fantasy; it's a lifestyle, a carefully constructed universe where dark desires and limits are tested with watchmaker precision. In this ecosystem of pleasure and pain, we find a young woman in her early twenties, with ebony hair and green eyes that blended fear and excitement in an irresistible combination. Though inexperienced, she displayed a curiosity bordering on addiction, a thirst for submission she could barely conceal. She was ready to surrender herself to the commands of my partner, this goddess of cruel wisdom whom I so admired.
We entered the specialty together; she's a little younger than me—24, I'm 26. She's not exactly my body type: lightly tanned white skin, small breasts, but with hips that stand out discreetly. Her butt isn't bad at all; you can tell she used to work out. I think it was her smile, her personality, that started to catch my attention.
Well, that's enough for me! I refuse to read one more line before stopping to eat something. So, everyone, is anyone else feeling excited?Of the eight people in the newsroom at that hour, not much could be expected. The lively crowd had long since left."Oh, Karla, don't take it the wrong way, my dear, but this is not the time! We're super late for closing!" Lui replied.- Maybe... But I'm going to eat something, have a coffee and smoke a cigarette! I'm stuck, I'm going to sleep on the machine soon!
My girlfriend had gone to her parents' house for the weekend. I took advantage of the opportunity to stay in my pajamas all day, without makeup, watching porn and eating junk food. I was just about to touch myself when someone knocked on the door. I thought about ignoring it, but she knocked again. I approached, annoyed, without a bra, my T-shirt showing my nipples. When I opened it, I found her standing there.