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Please note that this is a reasonably extreme tale of servitude and femdom, with toilet play, oral service, bisexual interaction, and general debauchery. Please do not read on if you are not seeking that. Another Night in Her Service is the precursorMy mistress wife and her lover Ben arrived home on a Sunday night, sometime
I sit on the side of the bed and rub your cunt gently with my hand as I pick up the ostrich feather. I start running it over your face and neck, then down over your breasts and belly. It feels soft, almost warm to your skin, so sensual and delicate like a million little
Laura, a lesbian, has fallen into debt and is being blackmailed into increasingly slutty heterosexual activity. Chapter 9 CAMERA DAYOn Sunday, Laura was awakened by a knocking at the front door. Erica wasn’t awake yet – exhausted and traumatisted from the night before, she was sleeping through even the urgent banging. Laura pulled herself out
The man came up to the 18 year old naked girl standing before him and quietly demanded, “So you want to be in porn movies, do you? Open your mouth wide”.There was no please, no thank you, not even a smile graced his lips as he spoke to her. His whispered demands were more authoritative
WARNING… this story contains a lot of rape.. punishment. This story is about one girl that gets to payback those that have abused her Everyone thought they knew me, but they didn’t. For as long as I remember I hated who I was. When I was younger it was never an issue. I played with
*The appointment takes place on November 23, 2010, in Minnesota*A white 2011 Jaguar XJ is driving down the street as Amanda Collins is driving her son, who she lives with.Amanda is white, 68, and a widow for 20 years, in 2001 she retired as a lawyer and came to live with her son.Brian, her son
I ran out into the garden and caught up with the car that was leaving. I said goodbye to my parents and said I’d miss them. But as soon as they drove away, I inwardly cheered. I got three days without non-stop nagging from my dad.It was a complete coincidence. Just as we were planning
Two days later, on my way down the stairs to breakfast, I overheard Uncle Dick’s remark to Aunt Jane: “Barry sure has a bounce in his step and a smile on his face lately. He must have found some cutie on the beach who’s sheathing his sword.”Aunt Jane replied with a tone of irony. “Don’t
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, all characters portrayed are 18 years or olderCodes: MF, Alcohol, Oral, Anal, Cons, IncAlex Bumstead finished putting on the red suit that he had to wear at the children’s hospital tonight. His father had begged him to fill in for him this year when he was called out
Basically I was a friend of last resort, not worth socialising with, just someone to borrow stuff of or ask to give a hand when nobody else would. Well no more.I had lent some gardening equipment to Sara but made her aware I would want them back in two weeks’ time as I had time
The door to the apartment opens. A gust of chilly air blows in with the couple walking through the door, then it’s closed quickly.You’re sat in your chair, legs curled up under you and tinkering with the Nikon you’ve already got ready for this. The apartment is subtly but well lit, and your lens is
CHAPTER 3 — Is being a nymphomaniac still a thing?Blindfolded, naked except for my tiny bikini bottoms, I sat listening, I had been rubbing myself, but now I was motionless, my ears strained, my heart raced, and my body trembled. I thought I could hear footsteps approaching the car…My day had begun with a visit
The sky was covered with low hanging clouds spread across the brownish grey colour spectrum. The air seemed thicker than usual; it hung around like everything else, waiting for the storm to come. Sam and Emma sat side-by-side in the deserted cove on a large, flattish rock, looking out across the sea to the horizon.
Just a heads up, although there is no bisexual male on male sex, this story does describe a man eating another man’s cum and double anal penetration. Also this is pure fantasy. If these are not your thing, read a different story.It was a mild winter day and my wife Maya was driving back to
Anthony and I were 18 when his sister, Angela, invited us to go to the beach. She was 22, and had a driver’s license. Just to get away from the city heat was enough of a reason, but looking at Angela’s body was a bonus.She wasn’t particularly pretty: curly, dirty-blond hair, glasses, freckles, but from
– Take off your clothes, mom. And come to me.. – I wanted to say this in a firm tone that does not tolerate objections, so that I would immediately understand who is the boss in this bed, but my voice trembled treacherously.Mom just nodded weakly. I think her legs were shaking. And for some
Missionary Split – A sex position is a position of the body that people use for sexual intercourse or other sexual activities. Sexual acts are generally described by the positions the participants adopt in order to perform those acts. Though sexual intercourse generally involves penetration of the body of one person by another, sex positions
I woke up with the light smell of cum on my face and quickly realizing what happened the night before. As I went into the shower, the urge to masturbate was incredible and it took all my willpower not to do it. I tried to think of something else, but I kept coming back to
It was a dark and stormy night…. No, that’s bullshit. Checked out a hooker I’d never met, we both had a good time. A New WhoreIt’s been a while since I had any pussy, and I’d been missing it. No girlfriend lined up, so I thought I’d take advantage of an escort site I joined
Fit! 2 – Erika’s Workout(Note: This story follows on from ‘Fit!’ when two Romanian gymnasts, newly arrived in England, meet Chris, a helpful community worker, and take him back to their bedsit.Please excuse the licence I have used with the Romanian language. This second story in the series is from Erika’s point of view. I