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Red Light Confessions

Sam left his hotel in anticipation, with his coat and scarf wrapped around him against the January chill. He made his way to Bloedstraat; he had been told this was where he could find exactly what he was looking for. It was just 7pm in the evening and the red lights glowed, promising a feast off fleshy debauchery. He had told his young wife, who had been out shopping all day that he was just popping out for some fresh air and possibly stop for a pint, but he knew exactly what his mission was. The first window he came to had a pretty blonde with enormous tits, wearing a black see through bra and tiny panties. Her tits were so enormous, it hardly left anything to the imagination, but enough left to make him want to jump in there and rub his cock hard in-between them. 2 doors down in a basement flat, he saw a couple of dark haired girls in nothing but short negligees, stockings and extremely high heels. They smiled to beckon him in and his balls were getting tighter, but they were still not right for him. Many more glass windows and doors lay ahead and he didn’t like to look and stare for too long at each for fear of spunking in his pants before he had started. He came across a window where a man in a trench coat stood a little way back and seemed totally transfixed on the rather solemn looking lady with long fake nails painted ruby red and large silicone breasts bursting over the top of a bright blue Basque. He walked past but took a sneaky look back and confirmed this thoughts, yes indeed Mr Trench coat was having a sneaky wank through his pocket and for free! The next light along was neon blue and stood out significantly from the row of red windows. With intrigue he tried to get a closer look but the curtains were drawn and obviously this girl was busy..He hung around for a few minutes wondering why she had a different coloured window...had they run out of red light bulbs!? It wasn’t long before a roar of screams were heard from the doorway and 3 British guys who were a little worse for drink fell out the door cursing and swearing. He looked at them with a puzzled expression “no good then? “ he asked in a friendly manner. “Fuck me fuck me exclaimed another, it is a freak show... those creatures have got huge tits and cocks to match! I had its balls in my fucking face before I realized... I’m gonna throw up” The penny clicked with Sam, ahh the blue lights, they signified transsexuals and similar. However he wasn’t in the mood for a mouthful of scrotum today and quickly moved on. He was amazed at the quality of these girls, they were mostly so pretty and sexy, they could have been on a Babe Channel. He knew what he was looking for though and before long he struck gold! There she was sitting seductively but demurely in the window, her snow white hair beautifully wrapped in a sophisticated chignon, her bright blue eyes were full of mischief but also so so knowing. Her deep red painted lips looked so moist and he could envisage then gently touching his. This beauty was dressed in a tight corset of the softest leather; he couldn’t tell if she had anything covering her delicious pussy as her legs were crossed revealing never ending inches of sheer stockings and high stilettos. Sam reckoned she must be nearing 60 but had the body of a 25 year old and the face of an angel. He imagined himself bending over those delicious thighs with his naked ass begging to be spanked. She raised one eyebrow at him, suggesting was he going to waste her time gawping at her or did he want some action. He nodded like an eager teenager and headed for the door. Once inside the aroma of Chanel no 5 and sex pervaded his senses. He learned she was Russian and her name was Petra and she did not care what he wanted, she was going to give him what he deserved. Sam meekly agreed, “Yes Mistress” he muttered under his breath, hoping he hadn’t misunderstood her. Petra ordered him to remove his trousers and ordered him to hold out his cock for inspection. By this time his erection was fit to burst and he held it out, closing his eyes, hoping he wouldn’t embarrass himself and cum on the spot. She told him to turn around and put his hands up against the wall. He could hear her slowly pulling on gloves and prayed they would be leather. He was in luck, she reached around and drew the soft leather fist slowly around his bulging cock and started to wank him every so slowly. He felt a cold hard pressure against his ass hole and then gasped as he imagined it to be a glass dildo entering his tight ring. The rhythmic motion of both the dildo and her hands made him shudder with delight, he could feel her tits and leather pressing into his back, he never wanted this moment to end. What happened next? Call us today and find out if Sam survived the spunking of his life and many more confessions behind the Glass Windows! Eleanor

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