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Secrets of the Basement

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Photo-story from Blushes 90 with Sandra Simley in a leather-clad dominatrix role, dishing it out to Amber Scott. Marcia Summers looked with pleasure at the latest additions to her collection of prints. Eight-by-ten colour glossies, the set shows two girls, one a pretty brunette of perhaps 18 and the other somewhat older, mid-twenties, also very attractive with shoulder-length golden auburn hair. The younger girl is wearing only regulation sexy black underwear with nylons and spiky black heels. The other one has on a skimpy shiny black lycra outfit which leaves her stiff-nippled tits bare, plus also black nylons and spiky heels. This second girl in most of the shots is holding a cane, and using it. The younger girl is getting the cane mostly on her full round bottom, with her brief black knickers yanked down to expose her full-mooned rear for this purpose. (In one or two of the shots the caning is across the backs of her thighs w...

A Top Model

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From Blushes 31 ‘Modelling.’ Mrs Birdley pronounced the word as if its meaning might be foreign to her. ‘Modelling!’ Mrs Hodges, who lived two streets away from Mavis Birdley but patronised this same corner shop, assumed a smug expression and nodded her head. Mrs Birdley did not look too pleased, and indeed the concept was not at all to her liking. Arlene Hodges! She shook her head and then seized at a straw. ‘What  sort  of modelling?’ ‘What sort…’ echoed Arlene’s mother. ‘Well the real sort and no messing about. Oh yes, she’s a regular model, is my Arlene.’ As a clincher she added ‘London-based.’ Mavis Birdley shook her head again, though of course it was difficult to argue with London. ‘I should have thought with her shape — your Arlene — well, she’s not skin and bones, is she? And them models…’ ‘My Arlene’s got a marvellous figure, as you know. Stunning. That was what the bloke said, that judge, when she was t...