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Roxanne had no idea how her life would have turned out if her parents hadn’t interfered but she was pretty sure she would have been happier. She was born into a well-to-do family in rural England that had fallen on hard times and she had practically been press ganged into an arranged marriage when she was 19 which was engineered to rescue the family’s fortunes.
She was married off to a steel magnate, an American billionaire, who was 25 years older than her and quite fancied the idea of marrying a duchess because he thought it would make him a duke. It didn’t. She was forced to move to New York and leave her friends and opportunistic family behind and she had tried to make the best of it and please her husband and be a loving and caring wife by doing all the things he wanted. She shuddered when she looked back but these were the things one did when they were young and aimed to please.
She’d had her teeth done, changed the colour of her hair, had her breasts surgically enhanced and shaved her pussy amongst many other things at his behest. She’d also had oral, vaginal and anal sex with him, allowed him to use sex toys on her and had sex with another man and on a different occasion with another woman while he watched, indulging his voyeuristic nature but he wasn’t a loving man. In fact, he was uncaring and cruel on many occasions and when they discovered she was sterile and couldn’t produce a heir, he became totally unfaithful and slept with anything that had a pulse. Later she’d discovered that it wasn’t like he needed an excuse, he’d been doing the dirt on her from day one.
Then 27, Roxanne had decided to leave him and sue for divorce but it turned out to be unnecessary. Hubby had gone on a drinks and drugs binge with some hookers and then had a DUI incident and smashed his car into an oncoming truck. Hubby had come off worse. She took no pleasure in how he’d died but she didn’t miss him either and after the funeral she signed the papers with her lawyer which made her the sole inheritor of 4.5 billion dollars. Her greedy family, who were the very epitome of vultures, came calling to share in her good fortune and she cut all ties with them. It was clear to her that they had completely fucked up her life with their selfish ambition and had never been there for her in the tough times. They wouldn’t see a penny.
Despite her fabulous wealth, life was a bit boring and she drifted aimlessly, constantly taking up new hobbies, getting bored just as quickly with them and throwing in the towel. She stopped shaving her pussy because this was something her dead husband had insisted on. She liked a smooth waxed vagina but when she did it again, it would be for her. She also developed a habit of picking up young guys in bars, taking them home and fucking them in her huge down town apartment but she soon grew tired of shagging inexperienced young men who failed to satisfy her though they were under the mistaken impression they were sex gods, they confused energy with know how. What she really wanted and yearned for with every fibre of her being were some new experiences and with people who knew what they were doing.
One day, while out shopping in New York, she passed a sex shop and a pair of stunning boots in the shop window caught her eye which made her stop and stare. These were the sexiest boots she’d ever seen and maybe the tallest. They were shiny red PVC thigh high boots with a five inch stiletto heel and a pointy toe. She couldn’t explain why, but these boots did something to her crotch. She went in and asked to try them on and the hot young assistant brought her the box to the changing room and left her to it. Roxanne took off her jeans, pulled the right boot out of the long box and dragged down the zip. She pushed her foot in until the leather fitted snugly around it and pulled the zipper up the endless boot. These weren’t ordinary thigh highs and the boot came to within four inches of her crotch. The boots were so fucking hot and she rushed to put on the other one and looked at herself in the mirror.
“So fucking hot,” she repeated, and turned one way and then the other to admire herself in the gleaming long boots. They made her horny, so damn horny and before she knew it, she had pulled her panties to one side and was wanking off, masturbating with abandon in a changing room in a sex shop in downtown New York.
“Are you okay in there mam?” she heard the assistant say outside and she guessed her loud moaning and the smell of her sex had given her away.
“I’m coming in mam.”
What? Fuck no, she thought in a panic.
The assistant burst through the door, grabbed her and swung her around in one swift movement so she was facing the long mirror and began to finger blast her clit. Roxanne shrieked and had to place both her hands on the mirror to keep herself upright and she found what she saw in the mirror incredibly erotic. This hot young woman finger blasting her from behind while she wore these shiny red fuck me boots certainly şişli escort bayan hadn’t been something she’d expected to happen when she’d decided to go shopping and she gasped and came hard and had the best orgasm she’d had in a long, long time.
She hooked up with the young assistant, Laura, when she knocked off work and did indeed fuck her and get fucked in her new boots. She and Laura had sex on a regular basis after that and they both enjoyed it though their relationship was strictly physical. They were lying in bed one night after some energetic sex when Laura told her about this website she thought Roxanne would love.
“How do you know I’d love it?” she laughed.
“Well, they’ve got a lot of fetishes you like. I mean, you always want to have sex in those boots you bought off me well you should see what these performers do in boots,” and Roxanne protested she only had sex in boots with her, omitting the information that the only person she was having sex with at that moment was Laura.
“The performers are so fucking hot, especially the women, but the biggest difference and what attracts me to the website is the sex seems real,” and Roxanne snorted with derision.
“Real staged porn,” she said sarcastically.
“I know, I know, it sounds ridiculous but they look and sound like they are enjoying themselves, it looks authentic to me.”
“What’s the name of this site?” asked Roxanne, who was now intrigued.
“Mistress Tasha.”
The next evening Roxanne stripped off at home, put on her sexy boots and some tight and shiny red PVC gloves which reached her upper arms, Laura had also sold her the gloves, and Roxanne decided to leave her outfit at the boots and gloves and nothing else. She turned on the computer and got a large glass of red wine from the kitchen, loving the height gain and the sound her five inch heels made as she strode across the wooden floor back to her computer. She navigated to the site and directly subscribed as Laura had told her the two or three free videos they offered as a taster really didn’t do it justice and it wasn’t like she didn’t have the money. She was in and began to watch the videos somewhat sceptically.
An hour later and she had masturbated three times already, the last standing up with her shiny booted legs slightly bent as she furiously rubbed her clit while squeezing her tits with her free hand, and after a short break she’d played another video and she was tempted to start wanking again. Laura hadn’t been joking. It looked like they were having a ball and they did everything she was into and none of the things she disliked. And the two women, fuck, they just exuded sexuality. Trixie was incredibly attractive, so damn sexy but Mistress Tasha was something else, she had a magnetism that drew the watcher in, despite not being able to see her face as all performers wore latex masks. But it didn’t matter, this woman had an aura.
She watched dozens of videos where the two women dressed in sexy shiny PVC or jet black leather and wearing the most amazing selection of thigh boots masturbated, gave and received energetic oral sex, had vaginal sex, anal sex and double penetrations in twosomes, threesomes and foursomes. There was cum swallowing, coming on boots, coming in the mouth, on the face, tits, ass etc and they used a wide selection of sex toys, such as dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, nipple clamps, ball gags, sex machines etc, while being in bondage, or a having light domination session or simply having sex, a lot of sex and it all made Roxanne so horny.
She particularly loved Mistress Tasha’s and Trixie’s pierced tits. She found this a major turn on, just so damn sexy and it was something she was considering getting done. She was also thinking about shaving her pussy again. She clicked on another video which was a clip of a recent live streaming event and the stamina of these people was impressive. She considered clicking on the edited version but figured it would be more fun to watch the original, it would be like watching it live with everyone else.
It opened with Trixie on a low bed covered with latex sheets in their sex room. Her glossy gloved hands were tied with red ropes to the legs underneath the bed and her gleaming booted legs, which were spread wide, were up on medical stirrups and also tied. She could barely move. There was a vibrator suspended from the ceiling which was placed strategically on her hairless vagina, or specifically her engorged clit, which would be turned on at sporadic intervals for longer and longer periods of time and with ever increasing intensity. This was causing Trixie to moan and groan, also with increased intensity and her moans and little shrieks turned Roxanne on greatly.
Then Mistress Tasha got on the bed and squatting in her gleaming thigh high boots lowered her beautiful pussy onto Trixie’s waiting tongue. The Mistress was also soon moaning with pleasure and she changed position various times as the taksim escort bayan vibrator was turned up to max and both Mistress Tasha and Trixie came hard and Roxanne, who had lifted one shiny red high heeled boot onto the table and had been masturbating furiously, came too with a scream. There was very little respite for Trixie as Mistress Tasha exited the scene to reappear with a sex machine which she placed at the end of the bed and pointing one of the long arms of the machine directly at her glistening pussy, she penetrated Trixie with a large black dildo and she moaned softly.
A tall masked man, called Blake according to the blurb on the site, appeared by Trixie’s side, fed his semi-erect cock into her mouth and played with her tits and she began to blow him, taking him deep in her mouth and he was soon hard. The machine pumped faster and faster and the vibrator was turned on again and joined the fray. The sex machine was really pounding her now and the masked man came in Trixie’s mouth and her cheeks bulged before she swallowed his hot cum as the dildo and the vibrator brought her to another climax and she screamed in ecstasy.
The man exited and there was nothing but the sound of Trixie’s heavy breathing for some moments, and watching her chest heave with its pierced nipples was a serious turn on for Roxanne. She noted the online subscriber counter had been running at over 300,000 for the live streaming event. Another dildo was added to the sex machine and the first dildo went back into her pussy and the new dildo went slowly into her ass, driving deep into her anal passage. She watched in fascination as Trixie was being double penetrated and she moaned loudly.
A slightly shorter masked man, called Beck according to the site, appeared on the other side of Trixie and she took his erect cock into her mouth and began to blow him. The sex machine picked up speed and Trixie’s moans also increased in intensity. The man grunted and his cock erupted into Trixie’s mouth, flooding it with his cum and she swallowed it all and sucked his tool to get every drop from his balls. She was shrieking with pleasure now as the dildos were fucking her ass and pussy without mercy and then the vibrator was turned on again on her clit and this sent Trixie over the edge and she screamed and screamed until the machines suddenly went silent and came abruptly to a halt, Trixie slumped on the bed and Roxanne came hard again, her shiny gloved hand covered in her pussy juices. She noticed the counter was now close to 400,000 subscribers and she bet most of them had had a wank, or more than one, just like her.
The two masked men untied her boots from the stirrups and removed them along with the sex machine and the vibrator. Mistress Tasha reappeared and embraced Trixie and kissed her deeply. Roxanne found their passionate kiss strangely moving and it was so obvious they were very close and this was no generic bog standard porn video with hired actors. One of the masked men came back, knelt on the bed, inserted his penis into her vagina and began slowly fucking her as Mistress Tasha squeezed her tits and sucked on her pierced nipples. She got up on the bed and placed her booted knees either side of Trixie’s head and received oral sex from her, initially with her gloved hands on her hips and her magnificent pierced tits thrust forward.
The overhead camera showed her arching her back in pleasure and she reached back and gripped the high heels on her boots. The masked man, she was pretty sure it was Blake, had found a rhythm and was fucking her steadily while Natasha and Scarlett moaned. The Mistress dismounted and untied Trixie’s arms and the man withdrew as she turned around quickly and got on her knees before being penetrated again. Natasha got back on the bed and slid her booted legs under Scarlett to give her access to her pussy.
Roxanne was exhausted just looking at them, in particular Trixie, as the Mistress exited and the other masked man ‘Beck’ came back, stood on the bed and fed his erect cock into her mouth. She was being spit roasted. Roxanne glanced at the counter, sweet Jesus, over half a million people had tuned in at that moment when this was live. The man behind Trixie pulled out, lay down on the bed and her fabulous boots creaked as she mounted him and began to ride his hard shaft. The other man went behind her and the camera went to a split screen, one image showing the man’s penis slowly entering her tight ass and the other, the look of pure ecstasy on Trixie’s face as she was being double penetrated and her cries of pleasure got louder and louder.
The two men were soon in sync and began to fuck her hard in both holes. The rear camera showed her being pounded by two cocks but from the way she arched her back, shrieked and moaned, Roxanne was in no doubt she was enjoying herself. She wasn’t a passive figure either, rather she began to push back on the cocks in time with their rhythm. She loved how the man under mecidiyeköy escort bayan her was holding on to her pierced tits and squeezing them as he fucked her pussy and also the way the other man, who was thrusting his dick deep into her ass, would periodically slap her behind, making her shriek.
The men increased their pace and Roxanne could hear Trixie’s breath quicken. There was some seriously intense fucking for a couple of minutes, with the blonde girl shouting things like, “Fuck my ass, come in my ass,” until Trixie screamed as her orgasm took her and then the two men came almost simultaneously and Roxanne dropped to her booted knees and masturbated with an intensity she had never experienced before in her life without taking her eyes off the screen for a moment.
The masked men pumped shot after shot of hot cum into her ass and pussy and Trixie shuddered as her orgasm continued to sweep through her until all three finally collapsed in a heap on the bed gasping for breath as Roxanne came with a long scream. She panted as she watched the two men withdraw their cocks from her ass and pussy and exit the scene. Trixie was left lying on her side in her sexy boots looking exhausted but incredibly satisfied and the camera switched to a rear view and showed their hot cum beginning to leak from her vagina and ass and run slowly down one of her tight arse cheeks.
This is what Roxanne desperately wanted to do. She wanted to experience this and many of the other sex acts on the site, she’d never been more sure of anything in her whole life. She’d already wasted nearly a decade of her life on her joke of a marriage and she longed to experience new things. She wanted to climax like the people in the videos, she wanted to experience the same sensations.
Roxanne watched a lot of other videos on the site over the next few days and lost count of the number of times she masturbated, her poor pussy couldn’t take much more, and they only confirmed her feelings. She wanted to do the same things as Trixie and the Mistress and even more importantly, she wanted to do them with Trixie and Mistress Tasha while they were all dressed in fetish wear and thigh high boots.
Of course wanting to do something and being able to do something were completely different things but Roxanne had a couple of things going for her. She had a plan, maybe a crazy plan but a plan nonetheless and she had money, lots of money, the kind of money that could open doors. She would take a punt and see what happened. Roxanne wrote an email she figured would capture their attention, transferred some money and went to bed thinking, Que será, será.
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“What’s this all about?” asked Rob.
“Dunno,” said Scarlett, shrugging her shoulders. “Natasha said she needed to speak to all stakeholders urgently.”
“You are a stakeholder because you have your twenty percent share but I have zero,” he pointed out.
“Yes, but you’re one of us now, one of the family so to speak and you do appear in some videos and are well paid for it,” and he nodded though he’d still like to get a share of the business. It was a gold mine at this stage with over 1.5 million subscribers, lots of advertising, promotions, product placement etc. And both Mistress Tasha and Trixie, and even Blake, had registered their names as artistic performers.
He parked and Scarlett rang the doorbell and there were big hugs all round. Everyone got a drink and then went into Jack and Natasha’s bedroom with Natasha insisting they had to discuss something about the website. They crowded around the computer screen and read Roxanne’s email.
Dear Mistress Tasha/Trixie,
I love your site and I would love to experience a lot of these sensations with you. I am more than willing to pay your expenses and I have deposited some money in your subscriber account as a gesture of good faith.
If you do not wish to involve me in your sessions, I have no problem forfeiting the money. Please consider it a gift.
However, if you decide to include me in a two day session, I will deposit the same amount of money again to help cover your costs.
Hugs and Kisses,
Roxanne
“What the fuck?” exclaimed Rob. “This woman thinks we’re sex workers.”
“Relax, we get emails from crazies like this all the time,” said Scarlett.
“Not like this one,” said Natasha, and clicked on a bank receipt and a file opened.
“50,000 dollars!” gasped Scarlett. “Is this for real?”
“The money is legit,” said Natasha. “The question is what do we do?”
And there was a lot of back and forth. Rob and Scarlett were against the idea while Jack and Natasha were open to it. Natasha pointed out they were 12,500 dollars better off each with another 12,500 to come if they agreed to engage with this woman.
“What? I get the money too?” asked Rob, and Natasha assured him yes because if this Roxanne person wanted what she thought she wanted, then they would need all four of them and Rob found himself rapidly warming to the idea. Scarlett wanted to know how much this was in pounds and Jack estimated it was roughly 10,000.
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