After returning home from Mon Chalet, I decided to wait 24 hours before discussing the experience with Della. She didn’t mention it either.The next evening, we ate dinner together. I gazed at her, “Dear, what did you think about our sexperience in Mon Chalet?”She wasn’t ready for my direct question. She almost choked on the
A teenaged boy fell into trap, blackmailed , kidnapped and raped,tortured by 100 guys for life [u]Cam Sex Slave to a Real Sex Slave – a brutal violent torture(If you like my real partially true life story then add my chat id given below the story)PROLOGUE:I started my life as a Cam sex slave at
A true story about loving a pussy and fucking it. Damn True Story Of Pussy LoveBy: AWCHonestly, it never happened to me earlier but now it was getting on my nerves. For the last over 2 weeks I was on an ass fucking spree like binging. Luckily, every faggot boy, I knew and called was
A young man wakes up to find himself no longer in his cozy bed back at Fiore, instead rising from a soft patch of dirt with nothing but his socks, his underwear, and a vague memory of his training as a Pokemon Ranger. The rest of his past is a blur, but he’ll soon find
Author’s note: Thanks to Chief Hal for his proofreading assistance.All characters in this story that are involved in any sexual encounter or scene are 18 years or older.I couldn’t believe I was doing this. Hell, the only reason I agreed to the dare, was because I knew there was no way Chris was ever going
Hema gave him a seductive smile and said I don’t want Tea , I want you The doorbell rang… Harish dreaded opening the door…he instinctively knew it would be his neighbor Hema who would be begging for some sugar , milk , tea , veggies etc…She would never return the stuff that she borrowed ….
Note: The first evening described at the beginning of this vignette is described more fully about halfway through Introductions and Exposures, the beginning of my series about these two characters.She had thought she’d ended the evening by refusing to strip for him. As much as she wanted to be owned, the shift from kissing on
A fictional story from my inner dreamy self. (Not all Fiction)Training Farms – Part 1 – slave girl saraWhen a girl from the local faith-led community reaches the age of eighteen and her school years have finished her dad has the choice of either sending her to university to make a start on her professional
my first time with sam was great, they were both so damn cute i couldnt wait to see him naked, sam who i called sammy was 4 years old. it started out as just playing with sammy in his room, we were on the floor and he showed me some of his toys, after awhile
Sarah sat up straight in her fully adjustable ergonomic desk chair. She breathed deeply and tried to focus her scattered mind. Her body was fully supported in moulded plastic and foam and she should have felt comfortable….but no amount of physical comfort could distract her from the fact that she was unhappy. She had long
We are on a small island on vacation, trying to rekindle our marriage. We did not expect such a sexual awakening for us. This is part 4 of a long story/fantasy of mine. Some parts are true, some are just fantasy. This part will have more of the same as last session and then some.
**I write these stories for fun for my wife. This one has a full arc but is still a slight work in progress.. I’m still getting into the hobby and am having fun. Any editing tips would be appreciated!**The elevator ride was deafeningly quiet, especially compared to the din of the hotel lobby the two
CHAPTER 5I stood in the lab, theoretically paying attention to the monitors before me and crunching numbers. But really, I was surreptitiously checking out the various women entering and leaving Mrs. Robinson’s office.The posting had gone out across the college for female volunteers to participate in a biology study affecting human sexuality. It was a
The Judgment of Sgt. J Chapter 4 Demons and AngelsI was a little unhappy with John for buying us such expensive gifts. Sherri loved her heart shape diamond necklace and to be truthful I loved my diamond tennis bracelet, as I had always wanted one. This man was full of surprises, as I had never
This is a fictional account.Suzie woke Monday morning, got ready, ate a light breakfast to watch her diet, and walked to the bus stop to meet Janie. It was a great spring day and April had arrived. She was also happy because the bathroom scale showed her down three pounds already in one weekend. She
Friday Night FireworksThis is a story of a fantasy night I would like to have with my wife. We often talk about naughty sexual thing when we are having sex and when we are in the heat of the moment she has said she would like to do some wild things, so here is my
It was a Friday night and my girlfriend, Lucy was home alone. We had been dating for about a year and a half now and things were beginning to get serious. The makeout sessions would get more intense, often resulting in our bodies being left unsatisfied. Very hot and heavy, but the ball was always
It had been a long time since Gillian had last spent a weekend with him in New York. §As she grew older, it got harder and harder to live out her fantasies. One wrong photo at an orgy or BDSM club and her career would be very ruined, so she’d had to make do with
After watching the first examination the team completed with Catherine I decided I would get involved on a more personal level. Simply watching the exam from my office wouldn’t provide me with the more necessary personal contact, so as we set up for the next set of tests for Catherine I made sure everyone understood
First SessionThe room is dark, warm and still. You had a sense of space around you as you were led in by the leash he had strapped around your neck when you arrived. Being blindfolded though, you didn’t have a chance to look around. The first sound you recognize is that of metal on metal