I am wearing beautiful seamed stockings, heels so high that it makes walking almost impossible for normal feet. The thing is though, I do not have normal feet. From years of gymnastics and yoga, my feet are very flexible but incredibly strong. I love throw wild medieval banquets lit by candles in my grand hall (I may organise one for my best members.) The sound of the heels on the tiled floor of my entrance hall is so erotic. I always get damp listening to girls walk in there. Anyway i sit down and play with a long black vibrator, I manage the full length easily. After making myself come once I then place it on the floor and squat down onto it. This video is my finest yet. It is beautifully lit by candles and shot in High Definition with some superb close up shots. I do hope you enjoy watching it as much as I did making it. My Camera and lighting guys certainly enjoyed it by the look of the bulges in their trousers.
I took an instant liking to Ed, one of Lord B's new, much younger friends. I had met him the day before, when Lord B had invited to stay with us.
I saw him looking at my ass, as I was bent over, putting my heels on. I could see his cock outline in his jeans. It was hanging down his leg and it was unmissable as it was pushing against the material. I could see it was a huge one. I knew I would be getting my hands on that in no time.
The next day, I walked into the room he was staying in and had him eating out of my hands. He polished my black rubber spider dress with a cloth in his mouth. I allowed him to lick and suck my long hard nipples. When I reached into his pants I was not disappointed, it was a huge one. He was so obedientThe snow was bucketing down outside. I had a roaring log fire going and was having a sip of Champagne. I really fancied having my aching feet massaged. My new House Keeper was working his first full day in the job and came to see if I required anything. He couldn't take his eyes off my stockinged legs. I suggested he may like to massage my feet. He jumped at the chance. I don't remember telling him to get a hard-on though. I massaged his cock with my stockinged feet and allowed him to wank over me.
I love wearing thigh high boots. Watch me stretch with a huge stainless steel, jeweled butt plug, firmly wedged up my very accommodating arse. I have a number of butt plugs that I wear regularly. I find it makes it much easier to get a big, thick, cock in if I regularly wear a large plug. I love to go out wearing one with a very short skirt. I just love the reaction If I accidently flash someone..
I wear my matching leopard boots, corset, gloves, knickers and chair! Gggrrrrr!
It’s snowing and too cold outside to go on the prowl. As I sip on an aged brandy, I am quickly in the mood for relaxing and warm up, as the old familiar flush spreads across my cheeks. In fact there is a roaring fire between my legs which adds to the glow. So my pussy is warm and wet again in no time! I play with my Njoy stainless steel butt plug that is firmly wedged in my ass and a handy, long candle which I soon ram up my pierced pussy. Shame that you were not here to join me. There’s room on my sheepskin rug for a few more of my bestboys...
Getting ready to go out I receive a call from Vince, our old handyman. He was the first man to introduce me to sex under the careful guidance of Mummy.
He has been fucking me ever since, when he can find a way to get away from his wife. He still fucks Mummy regularly too, sometimes both of us, side by side.
As usual Vince turns the subject to sex and I have to resort to ramming my wet pussy with a glass dildo, while he wanks off his over developed cock.
There is a lovely video of this sexy phone call, on my site.
I couldn’t find my little maid anywhere. Or the fucking handyman, for that matter.
I looked on the CCTV and I could see both of them, in the hot tub. This was taking the piss as it was working hours.
I went straight to tell them off. When I got to the half open glass door leading out to the tub, I thought I would have a watch first and a little listen, for a while.
They were laughing and joking, then he stood up he had a huge hard-on. He got hold of Tanya’s head and rammed her mouth over his cock. He then fucked her mouth and forced his huge cock into her throat.
He stopped, pulled out and spun her around. He lifted her right leg up and put her foot on the edge of the tub. I had a perfect view of her well used dirty little cunt. He spit onto her holes, put his foot next to hers and stuck that huge cock straight up her arse. She didnt even flinch. I was stroking my pussy, just gently, you understand! I watched until I could tell they were both close to coming. I opened the door walked out into their view. They stopped and looked shocked. They started to make excuses and blame each other. I was having non of it. “Get out now. Meet me in my dungeon in one hour” I said. I turned and walked away.
I went straight to my kinky dressing room and put on my Leather high heeled thigh boots, rubber lace up outfit, admired myself in the mirror and headed for the Dungeon to make preparations.
I was determined to frustrate the pair of them.
Upon their arrival I put the handyman in cuffs and spreader bar and Tanya in the cage. I hoisted his hands up and her up in the cage.
I wasnt going to give him any pleasure so I gave him a blow job with a plastic bag over his cock. Then wanked it right at her cunt in the cage. She was desperate to get it in her hole. Just as he came I aimed the first shot at her empty cunt and then let his cock drop. There is no more amusing sight than a restrained mans cock pumping cum out as it flicks about aimlessly. That serves the fuckers right.I had grown a little tired of my current clit ring, so thought I would go for something a bit bigger.
So I got one of my friends, who is an expert in piercing and clits.
She examined all my rings very closely. It seems,so she told me, that she could only give her professional opinion when she had seen my clit erect.
She rubbed it with her thumb for a while, then with her tongue.
She was desperate to show me hers erect too, I did not object……
We had a long consultaton…….
You just cant beat having a good ride, especially in the right attire.
I keep a clean set, that has never been near a horse, for shopping/ days out at horse shows/ bedroom/ stable/ straw bale/ RangeRover/ back alley use.
I dont know why but boots, johdpurs, jacket, white shirt and tie and gloves seems to be able to get even very old men to attention.
Sometimes Mummy and I wear identical outfits when we go to shows, as a tease.
Mummy is such a tart though. She embarrasses me, particularly after she has had a drink.
She gets a bit pissed off though if her latest young stud is watching me as he fucks her x
We often try each others conquests out but she prefers virile young men and I would rather have withered old bastards.
I will write about it if anyone is interested?
Anyway, got to go.
Kisses
Miss Hybrid
During my last trip to the South of France I had the most irritating event happening to me. It all started with taking delivery of our wine for the house. We always make sure we have the cellars well stocked which get from the local wine merchant. Lord B and the guy go way back to the days when I was not in the picture yet and we have not changed our ways. Anyway, we put in our order for delivery that afternoon and I did not worry about it as I took a nap by the poolside. I must have dozed off as I was awakened by the sound of the bell of the side door of the house (tradesmen dont get access to the house through the main door) and the seemed to be no one answering the door. Obviously as I was minding my own business in my own house I had not bothered to wear a bikini or anything and besides that I was all oiled up to get the most beautiful sun tan. This also meant that I was in no state to open the door to anyone.
The sound however did not stop and after some 5 minutes I could bear it no longer. I was utterly annoyed that none of the staff could be bothered to answer the door and all I could do was get up, slap a towel around me and I went to check who was irritating the daylight out of me. I looked through the small window next to the door and all I could see was the van of the wine merchant. I thought what the hell, the old geezer is in no position to do anything so I opened the door to let him do his delivery. As soon as I saw through the door opening my mind changed to taking a whole other sort of delivery.
There must have been a change in ownership or whatever but this was definitely not the guy running the wine merchant. I barely managed to hold on to my towel which seemed to have shrunk to minuscle proportions as I gazed at the yound stud standing there with a grin on his face.he was clearly pleasantly surprised as well as he took me in from top to toe and back again. I was holding on to the towel but it was only coveruing part of my body and clearly the top of my tits were on display in their shiny state. As I tried to correct my cover I could only do it in such a way that my cunt came into view including my pierced lips…
I only just about managed to ask him if he was there to deliver the wine we ordered which he confirmed. I showed him the door to the cellars and made sure I decended ahead of him. As if he had not seen anything yet. When we got downstairs I switched on the lights and showed him where he could put the boxes. I then took a close look at him seeing that he seemed to have all the right equipment in the right place. He was wearing tight jeans which made things a lot easier to spot and on top of that he was wearing a white tshirt with some French nonsense on it. I told him I would wait here for him to bring the second lot of boxes down and I started to think of a plan for some fun.
When he came downstairs again I walked up just behind him when he was putting down the boxes of wine. I put my hand in his thick black hair and my other on his ever so tight backside. I then moved my hand slowly from his backside to the front where I found his well shaped hard cock. In the meantime he did not move and he seemed frozen in shock. As if I cared. I grabbed his hair and whispered in his ear …………………to be cuntinued!
This is what I wore to the anual bankers bash, a fairly tedious event.
I wore the candle up my pussy for the whole night except for a short time.
I had been playing footsie with an equally bored looking old fucker sat opposite me, over dinner.
Later in the evening I saw him go to the gents toilet. I followed him in, dragged him into a cubicle and swapped the candle for his cock…
This is what I wore to the Horse Racing, when I went with the girls. We all got pissed on Champagne and spent most of the afternoon having an orgy in the limo.
I made it clear to some of Lord B’s friends I would be there for the afternoon, If they wanted to come and visit, they did! There were cum stains everywhere
I always like to get a good view. I dont think you can beat seeing it as well as feeling it,what do you think?
This position is perfect for my weapon guidance system (my hand) ensuring that the correct target is aquired.
Which ever one that may be. You will see in the rest of the photos that my arse seems to be a little “sprung” I have no idea why this would be?Before any smart arse says anything….I know the sauna wasnt switched on. I tried to do it hot but the camera went all sweaty, the fucking photographer had a hard on sweat on and a rapid faint on.
After biving him another blow job to bring him round I thought, “fuck it I’ll just have to imagine its on”
I nearly put all my hand up, (thats up, me not the photographer) . I can, quite easily but given the tent forming in the photographers trousers and the sweat on his foreheadSaunaSt104, I left it at four fingers and my thumb
I just loved the feel of the nylon and cotton. I also love the look of the photos. I look so innocent, well until you look closely ansd you see my clit piercing through my knickers.WhiteSteps001
I was very pleased to get an invite to the Vicars tea and tarts party.
I had been to one in London night club last year and had a great time. At the one last year I didnt get back until the next day. I was knickerless and covered in spunk.
I thought it was little odd having a tarts party in the middle of the afternoon but went anyway….It wasnt what I expected at all…They were all very old…I tried to liven it up a little but ended up getting pissed on punch. I then got caught by his gardner, knickers to the side, pissing on the prize roses. The gardner was happy to not make a fuss in return for a favour, which he got… I stayed to the end, expecting some more action but everyone just drifted off. Still at least I came home with spunk in my knickers
I finally managed to get the video up…I have been very busy getting other things up…
Here is a still from the video and there is a frailer on my site. I hope you enjoy watching it. I get wet watching myself, now I know I love girls but it seems a bit weird getting turned on watching yourself ?
Comments please!
I cant believe I can balance on one leg in those boots, with a plug up my ass and still manage to work a big dildo up my pussy…
I have put some photos up today and a vibrator.
Tomorrows video will me telling you in detail what happened when I went to lunch with silly old Lord B’s chums and got fucked up all holes.
I ram myself with my tiny vibrator while I give all the slurping details. I got so horny doing this that I was leaking everywhere.It was great to finally meet with you yesterday. Given that I know you do not normally meet with fans and members in person I feel honoured I finally had the chance to see you “in the flesh”. I hope we can do it again sometime soon. As you may want to put this letter on your website, for those aspiring others this is what happened. I received an email from Hybrid saying she was going to be in Amsterdam for a couple of days and that she might require my assistance in putting together some logistics for her which obviously I was happy to do for her. Nothing out of the ordinary, just a hotel reference and a couple of addresses for shopping. I was actually surprised that she invited me for a quick drink whilst she was there. So we agreed to meet in the bar of the College Hotel at 5.
Obviously I made sure I was on time and ordered a bottle of champagne. I realised I would look like a complete plonker if she did not show but I did not care. I was actually pretty nervous as I had not met a woman who I had seen let’s say “quite a bit of” without having met her in person. I need not have worried as pretty much on the dot she arrived and scanned the room. For those of you who have been there, you will know it is pretty dark there and for some reason I had not picked the brightest corner. Not sure how she did it but she did pick me out of the crowd. She moved toward me and I got up. She offered her cheek and I kissed her. I kissed Hybrid.
Her skin was soft and her eyes were beautiful. I was hard instantly. I poored her a glass of champagne and helped her getting out of her coat. She was dressed in a black satin dress and suede thigh boots. She smelled divine. I nearly did not dare to look at her and she then touched my arm and told me to relax. I looked up and could not help staring at her tits. The satin made them look bigger than they are and I could not help but think what it would be like to lick those beautiful nipples. We talked a little about what she had been upto and what her plans for the rest of her trip were. Sorry, but obviously I cannot give any details. What I can say is that she is really a very nice person. Not at all the sort of snotty bitch that some other well known women are. No attitude and I suppose what struck me most was her intelligence and ability to have a deeper conversation about whatever subject. It might not be for everyone but for me a bright woman is a major turn on. No suprise my cock stayed hard all the way through this conversation. I noticed I was getting more at ease and at some point I even dared to touch her knee. It was not really on purpose and I expected to be told off for it but on the contrary she smiled at me and she touched my hair saying I was sweet. She also said I was turning her on. So I was back to being fucking nervous again. My cock was playing games with my trousers and was desperate to get out. She then told me to follow her. We went around the corner to the ladies lavatories and she pulled me in by my tie. I had never been there obviously and I noticed the place was pretty dark as well. She pulled me into one of the cubicles and closed the door behind her. She grabbed my neck and told me she was wearing a but plug and she was horny as hell. Well I was not wearing a but plug but I was horny as hell as well. She started feeling me up and I returned the favour. Believe me, those tits are as good, as soft and as big as they seem. And believe me, those nipples are so tempting, there is no resisting them and you simply have to suck them. And that is what I did. I think she was enjoying it but who am I to judge that? I was also able to touch her ass. Amazingly firm and a superb shape. I was getting more and more convinced that the ideal woman was here with me in this tiny little space. I felt her playing with my cock through my trousers and suddenly I felt they dropped. She grabbed my cock and balls and with her other hand she moved to my ass. Suddenly she was all in control. She told me that she would not take long to come but she had an interesting thought. She lifted her dress ans showed me an impressive black strap on which jumped from her knickers. She lost the knickers and showed me the toy in close up. She then said she was sorry but we would have some fun her way. I started to object but her hand grabbed my mouth and she told me to shut up. The strap on was one of those two edged swords with one part disappearing up her cunt and the other sticking out. I was starting to worry but did not have too much time to think when she turned me around and made me bend over the seat. She first lubed my ass a little and then stuck a finger in. I think. In her defense she did ask if I did not want it but with two of her fingers in my mouth all I could manage was an “umpff” type of response. I then felt a little pain and then she proceeded to fuck me. The whole strap on had entered me I was sure when she told me that only the tip was in and was I ready for the rest. With the hand on my mouth my reply was little more than before and I felt my legs get weak. I had been “analised” before but never in this way. I don’t know when but I did give up any resistence. I think I realised this was as good at it would get and Hybrid’s panting behind me did provide a certain extra stimulus. Funny how the body works but suddenly I felt no more pain. She then started really fucking me and with one of her hands grabbed my cock. I think I actually started cheering her on and she needed little extra encouragement to come there and then. I was actually quite surprised she came before I did and also that she managed to keep going. I have had many fantasies of fucking the Goddess but never like this. However I thorougly enjoyed it and probably the fact that she came twice in the way she did was probably one of the biggest compliments for me although I am not sure I was instrumental in it. Seconds after she came for the second time I could not hold it any longer and I painted the toilet in good old fashioned Dutch sperm. She then withdrew and turned me around. She kissed me on the mouth and said “thank you”. We then went back to the bar to finish the champagne with Hybrid still wearing the strap on tucked into her knickers. Hybrid, thank you. Please come again.

