Nicole wakes up in an abandoned warehouse where she is forced to go through some trials… Part 2 will be out soon. My name is Nicole. I’m 18 years old. I am 5’4”, fair skin, blue eyes, and long blonde hair. A couple weeks ago I woke up trapped in a warehouse where I was
LXXI: Good BoyBlake”Alright. What do we do?”Blake grinned and her wonderful, amazing boyfriend. Then she pushed him back on her bed and pressed her hands against his abs for a moment, drinking him in before she went for his fly. Thankfully, it didn’t give her any trouble. If it had, Blake probably would have ripped
This is part two to “Such a fucking slut”…I would recommend reading that one first but if it’s not your cup of tea, this can be read alone too–Such a fucking Slut – Part 2My parents still out for the weekend, and Aiden tired from all the fucking, I was left to my own devices
I am my wife’s or more accurately now, my Mistress’s bondage slave. She has locked my hands in steel manacles, my bare feet in steel ankle shackles, locked me in a steel slave collar, and then locked me in a chastity cage making me truly her bondage slave.I was told in no uncertain terms, that
As Rishi Singh trudged along the overgrown path, a myriad of sensations assaulted his senses – the scent of earth and decaying vegetation mixed with the lingering sweetness of ripe fruits, punctuated by the occasional chirps of birds. With every step forward, he felt the brush of vines against his completely naked skin, whispering promises
This is my first story on here, but keep a spanking blog on Facebook of which a toned down version of this story exists. I first met Gill when she was eighteen, she looked like a breath of fresh air, and we met in a biker heavy rock bar where everyone was wearing denim and
It was almost too easy. Grabbing her as she walks past the dark doorway. Sticking the syringe in the back of her thigh.Now nicely drugged and out cold in the back of my van, I can get on with daydreaming of what will happen over the next day or so. Hmmmm. I hope that animal
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You have to love me~ part 2 by Loverbr Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, First Time, Male Domination, Masturbation, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Rape, Reluctance, Romance, Spanking, Virginity Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: SC Posted Wed 29th of August 2012
This story has been created by Ana and Brukalius who share this account. This story is the result of an ongoing erotic roleplay we are writing together that we are happy to share with you all.This story is written as an erotic roleplay with each of us taking turns to write what is happening. You
I get caught masturbating by mom.. She is awakened.. Once I had discovered masturbation the switch had been flipped, shit I did it at least two or three times a day. I swore it was going to fall off from being jerked so much. Needless to say sex became a preoccupation of my every waking
Matt and I had gone back many years. We hit it off right away when I started working in a warehouse after getting out of the Marine Corps. He was a groomsman at my wedding, and he visited us in the hospital after the birth of my children. I always felt like we had a
STARTER.There is a saying that it never rains but it pours.Well, the other day, it was pouring – the heavens had opened and god’s bathwater was flooding the land. A strong wind was driving the rain almost horizontally; umbrellas were useless as they kept being blown inside out and one had to lean heavily into
Rob was daydreaming on the way home from work one Friday evening. The traffic was lousy as usual. His thoughts wandered all over the map until he began thinking about sex! He has a recurring fantasy about having a three way with his wife. As he got closer and closer to home, his thoughts got
Having reached the age of fifty-five and grown invisible to young women, I find myself reminiscing more and more about my former sex life. It was a good one. The list of women I had intercourse with numbers thirty-six, unless I’ve forgotten one or two. As I created the list, I realized that more than
I sit quietly in my chair awaiting her return. I had sent her to get ice. Knowing that the machine closest was out of order, and she would have to go to the other side of the lobby to find a working machine. I took the time in her absence to unpack a few items
Carefully she slides the black stockings up over her feet, calves, knees and finally her thighs. Clipping them to the suspender belt. Slipping her feet into her 4 inch black high heel shoes. Standing up and moving over to the wardrobe where she keeps her play outfits. Searching through them she finds the desired one
“You are finally healed, my love. Now we can take you out and let you be the little cock-hungry cum slut you really are. “ She awoke from her usual spot on His bed to the sound of his voice. “Get dressed, Pet. We are going out.” “What would you like me to wear, Milord?”
During our first week, Chrissy and I forged a bond together. We had the chance to take showers, go about the house naked, and we took it. The second week would change us forever.Already, nudity seemed normal to us. It was no less arousing however, By now, Chrissy wanted to shave off my pubic hair
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such.*Well, I couldn’t help it. I was about to explode. It was my turn to play. I walked over to