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Janus; Drones In The WindBy Sweet CarolineThank you for my editor kenji for their wonderful insights to make this story better for the reader.One wondered what issue could suddenly crop up. Janus who was quite pretty with light brown hair with a tinge of light blonde mixed in and split gently down between her rosy
Training a new partner wasn’t dissimilar to breaking in a horse David always thought. The analogy worked well for him because at the end of day – those mares would get mounted by their stallion. He was also happy if they wanted to ride him like a cowgirl, watching faces was always an interest to
Jeri spotted Freya on the corner, right where she had said she would be. She smiled as she turned her Jaguar to pull up beside her and leaned over to unlock the door.The relief in Freya’s face might have been comical under other circumstances. The girl looked tiny beside her outsized suitcase. Jeri watched as
Natalie had left for work and Mark had the day off. He hadn’t got up, instead he was day dreaming about Natalie and how sexy she looked in her underwear. He’d watched her dress this morning and he had found his cock hardening as she slipped her perfectly pert bottom into a pair of pink
Daniel, one of the prestigious University of Rodham professors, stood proudly behind the podium in front of his eager students, ready to share another enlightening lesson about the human psyche. He is a tall, muscular and handsome black man. He dresses smartly and gives off an intelligent yet seductive aura. As he scanned the crowd
Take a look at Sholonda Brown. She’s one of my favorite young thug bitches. You’ve seen them before. Those tough black bitches from the hood. Lately, I’ve been having so much fun with her it’s not even funny. Who am I? Ripley Jackson Brakes. A tall, good-looking black man living in the beautiful and sometimes
This is the Female half of the writers that use this name. This is my second stand alone try. Again, no one of the editors wanted to help, so I tried AI to edit again. I know some will hate, some will find errors, all I can say is this is supposed to be read
The first time I saw her was the first time I lived. 500 years of silence, and then, everything was vibrant.Porcelain skin gleamed under the throbbing lights of the club, a beautiful testament to the fruits of the modern age. Her neck… Oh, how my eyes lingered as I took in her long and slender
When I put on my bra this morning, I knew that this was going to be kind of a tough day. The touch of the cups on my boobs didn’t hurt but was sensitive enough that I knew it was there. The shoulder straps were okay but where the back strap crossed my body, the
They had just finished their shower. She stood in her bedroom, naked and dripping wet as she used the towel to contain and dry her very long black hair. She flipped her hair back and her tits, huge and full, juggled from the action.He had just seen to personally washing every inch of her body
Paul led the manacled Sally out of the den, down the hall to the kitchen and through the kitchen to the basement stairs. As Sally looked down the stairs, she could see that the lights were already on, but she was not sure that she could get down the stairs. The stairs looked a lot
BDSM VRBO Prequel 2- Master’s Week This is the second chapter of the prequel, it reads much better after reading the first chapter, “The Beginning” This is how I came to be Master’s slut and part of the package of Master’s BDSM VRBO The news that Master had watched my workout and training at John’s
[This story follows by a decade my account of Joanie’s disciplining at a lingerie store offering disciplinary services, particularly to mothers bringing girls of any age 18 or over to be punished. It does feature spanking, caning, and bodily functions, so if that is not to your taste, proceed no further. All characters are well
Copyright © 2024 – is an original work by Dark Fem Noir and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.com and any submission to any other site must be authorized by the Copyright Holder/Authorized Writer. Please read Part 1 for context. In my deepest, darkest fantasies, I dreamed
Episode II She woke, sprawled languorously over a thick down satin quilt spread over a large, firm mattress. She was covered with a light satin sheet. The room was dimly lit by reflected sources hidden in molding. The bed was surrounded by eight chairs, three on each side and two at the foot. Obviously, she
Chapter 10 “Good morning, Master Jay. Mistress Kelly will be arriving shortly to collect Puddle Pussy shortly. Dairy will be arriving shortly after Mistress Kelly.” I thanked the sexiest voice I have ever heard, and rolled over to spoon Sam. “Babygirl, bathroom now. Mistress Kelly will be arriving shortly.” Sam slowly rolled out of bed
The set up for Hades Night is almost complete. In this chapter I will put a wrap on Red Light Wednesday Night, Unholy Week and Red Light Buffett (at Gladys). The Slut: Mel’s journey begins a day early due to her affinity for and sharing with a co-worker her story of submission finding herself on
Author’s note: This story is part of the “Beads of Fate” setting, but describes a single experience. “Beads of Fate” explains the overall rules in more detail, but this story is quite standalone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “So, tell me, how horny are you?” I’m startled. We are just folding laundry when you pose this very loaded (no
A few days later Rebecca and I walked to a local cafe and grabbed breakfast. She had helped me get my makeup off, and said I could dress down for public. By dressing down she only meant that I didn’t have to wear my wig or a dress or skit, but my nails and toes
Abigail Part 1 “Clit Rush” Abigail sat tense with her phone in her hand. Hunching over the screen she was dead set on tracking her notifications. She couldn’t get out of her head the wild night she spent with him. Images of their brief encounter sauntered into her brain as if it was a mere