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Doug and Doris woke. He was secured back down on a bondage horse. His arms and legs were attached to the base. His front had taken the most of Mistress’s abuse. She had covered his cock with a cage, his balls were still screaming at him with the whipping they took.Doris spent the night without
I have had excellent feedback on the Quads, and as long as you the reader keep asking for more, I will continue writing.Enjoy.****The rest of the week at our grandparents went pretty smooth. We didn’t see our cousin Norman again, and from what his sister Brenda told us the first day we met, the reason
Justin deflowered his long-time sweetheart and then cheated.Category: Erotic couplings.TAGS: Cheating; Creampie; Cunnilingus; Deflower, First time, Fellatio, Student sex****Background:This work plays off in South Africa before the introduction of cell phones in 1994. The academic year starts January/February and ends November/December.Students interested in teaching positions at government schools are required to complete the ‘Higher Educational
After blowing my load over Jo’s face, I decided that I better leave for the house, Anya would be wondering where I was. Actually, Anya knew that I was fucking Jo, but she probably wouldn’t want to spend the first night in our new bed alone. If I was lucky, Anya would still have her
Sorry that this has taken me so long to write I hope the waiting was worth while. Hopefully the next part will not take as long. I’m not sure how many more parts there will be, when I started it I envisaged three, but here we are part 4 and more to come.EnjoyHFChapter 1David awoke
I first met Dianne in the toilets of the golf club that my husband Danny was a member of, in the Summer of 1984 when I was 26 and her about 30.Danny and I would have been married for nearly four years at this time; but because of our career progressions hadn’t got around to
Chapter FiveBodacious Blonde PAMELAAvailable 7/16-8/5Height: 5’6″Weight: 120 poundsBlonde HairBrown EyesMeasurements: 36d-24-36Age: 30 (birthdate: Jan. 5, 1988)Hello loves! My name is Pamela and I was born in Pennsylvania but raised by the surf in Miami, Florida. Currently located in Flagstone, Nevada, I’m working at Happy Ending Ranch as a luxury companion and taking grad school courses
I mentioned in my story of meeting Mistress for the first time that my luck with partners who liked bondage was limited. My experience finding someone who liked the idea of me dressing was practically nonexistent. There was one brief exception and I’ll tell you about it.I briefly dated a girl named Linda. She was
AnitaI was blindfolded with my hands tied to the bed above my head and my legs spread and tied to the corners. I had been like this for ages, Heather had tied me, kissed me, licked me, sucked my nipples and fingered my pussy, I love her. Now she has left me in a state
I woke up to the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. As my eyes adjusted to the morning light, they instinctively drew to my husband, Tim. A smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I observed his serene expression, and a surge of love
Chapter One: Burning Winter of the Soul* * * * *A Cabin, Somewhere In CanadaWe kissed. It was one of those intense, good-as-fucking kisses. Tongues thrusting, lips mashing, spit swapped, oxygen stolen, essence traded, guilt and reason pushed comfortably to the back of our minds. There’s nothing more intimate and vague and spectacular than a
This fictional story takes place in an elite school in the south of England. All the girls are in their final term of school and are 18 years old.”Glenda you are a star. Your punishment would have been much less if you had ratted on us. We owe you. I had not heard of them
Author’s note: These are the same characters as in The Princess of Valoria, just within a different setting and more modern time period.***********Character descriptions:Anna: A 21-year old woman who has straight, thick, long dirt blonde hair slightly beyond waist-length as well as radiant, gray eyes. Anna is a lesbian and a misandrist. Anna has a
Pickle Ball, Part 2So, I thought my writing days were over. I was dried out. But you pick up things and your mind begins to run with them and before you know it, here we are. Contrary to what Baba Ram Dass said, you never know what’s next nor what’s around the corner. Enjoy it
Yours and MineChapter 1 of My Life as a SubAs I entered the code into the keypad at the driveway gate, I was dreading the reaction Jonathan would have to my being late. He made sure to tell me dinner would be served at 6:00 and here I was returning at 6:27. With all the
PART 3: Happily Ever After?***So far Saya’s birthday weekend was running perfectly. Saya had adored the decorations to her room Thursday. Friday was relaxing and peaceful. Saturday with Lauren was a joyous pleasure-fest. I only hoped we could continue the momentum.Saturday’s dinner was heavenly, and after a soak in the jacuzzi, we let our loins
Imogen stepped into my furniture showroom just as I was about to close-up for the day.They say your first impression of someone forms in less than a second, but it’ll take a little longer than that to describe her. If this was a film, this would be the bit where they pause the footage and
I feel my phone buzz in my tuxedo trouser pocket. It’s precisely when you said you’d have some moments free to yourself, some alone time free of your mother and your maid of honour, just long enough for the fucking you’d need as part of the Big Day.Surreptitiously I slip my phone out, my cufflink
God it felt so good. Tasting her skin, from her lips down her jaw and slowly traveling the length of her neck and pausing there, finally traveling to her breasts. As she sat with her legs straddling my lap, she slowly grinded her crotch into my lap, exciting my already hard dick. My fingers pinched
My little sister, Annie had come back from College a changed girl. Sure, she looked and dressed the same. But the day she got back from her freshman year, it became clear that she wasn’t the innocent sister that had left in fall.How could I tell?I’d been home for a couple days on Summer Break