Tell you all about it soon. SUNDAY At the airport baby, see you soon, lots to tell you and lots of catching up and making up to do (lots and lots). Wait until you experience the really wicked toy I have for you. Then all will be forgiven I hope. Introduction Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with tits blondish teen hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I really did need to do something because my life was so drab and boring. Even the interview for the job was unbelievable, but I was so desperate to change my life that I did everything that was asked of me, and I was finally offered the job. Shortly after starting the job my employer (Jon) told me to write a Journal of my new life, and he has since created a web site that it is published on. http://www.asstr.org/~Vanessa/ If you care to read my Journal you will discover that my relationship with Jon is rather different to that of most employee and employer, but I have easily come to realise that I have a life that just could not be more satisfying or pleasurable. I love my life and asian all the little adventures that Jon and I get up to. Apart from a little bit of hair that grows on my legs, I have no body hair below my neck. It’s all been removed with electrolysis. I’m slim with small(ish), pert breasts that have small aureoles and giant nipples. When they’re hard Jon says they’re like chapel hat pegs. I have a nice firm, flat stomach with a pubic bone that does stick out a bit. In my pussy lips I have 2 little gold rings that Jon put in me. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. It’s about an inch long with a little round head. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. I used to be creampie a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions. [email protected] Jon told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but has recently asked me to document, some of the more interesting experiences Hardcore that we have had since then. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. We’ve found one or two stories that appear to be slightly rewritten copies of some of the text in my Journal, and one or two that are very similar to some of the adventures that we’ve had and that I’ve written about in my Journal. At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought our adventures were good enough to copy. She could never justify it to anybody if she tried, yet it had happened all the same. “Oh, gawd Roger!” I heard. I swayed. # Pussy call "Well, I do love sex. A wet sucking noise filled the trailer as the fleshy piston pulled reluctantly from her clutching vaginal grasp. Of course, absorption was a very slow process, and the mixture’s torturous sensations would slowly intensify as time passed. I knew that Lucy would be and I so wanted to touch her (Lucy’s) pussy; but that would have to wait. GO teen AHEAD asian BITCH - PULL HARDER!" "Jimmy," she said, "that's what started all of this. I went into the kitchen to make some snacks…taking my time…letting Vanessa and Duke get ‘better tits acquainted.” “Duke!” she exclaimed. Anyway, after only a few minutes, mom came out with daddy, and when they came out, I looked at dad and started to go crazy again even though he had all of his clothes Hardcore on still. I was about to fall asleep when my legs were let down beginning the stinging sensation of waking up, I was still panting creampie as the strap hit the floor drawing my attention to Jace standing there smiling the lights illuminating his features. Her skin was fair, too fair.