This is the third chapter of my story, Friends and Family.Please read the first and second chapter to understand this chapter better.Finally, He was on his knees. Finally, I got my first slave.”Stand up,” I said.He obeyed immediately.”Strip,” I said.”Yes Mistress,” Kunal said and start unbuttoning his shirt nervously. He removes his shirt followed by
Tom didn’t know how long he had been Susan’s or rather, his Slave Master’s prisoner and slave: bound, chained hand and foot, and locked, chained by his bare feet to the wall of his cell. Time had become meaningless to him. He spent most of his time in his cell. Plus, he was now naked.
He sees the endless stream of gold ore, loaded onto small carts, emerging from the maw of the mine. The dust and dirt hid the bleached skin of the men and women in torn clothing, their eyes squinting in the glare of the sun. They look down, eager not to attract unnecessary attention. They feed
Maximus surveyed the battlefield, a cold pit drawing in his stomach.He watched as the enemy forces swept through the civilian crowds with ease. Two dozen linen clad infantry-women slashed and cut mercilessly at the ankles of nobles with gleaming khopeshes.Bolstering their advance were twenty battle hardened mercenaries. Each of them clad in a skull mask
“Ohhhhhhhh! OHHHH FUCK!!!”Nate bit his bottom lip and clutched the thick duvet as his wife’s hips pounded him. He was on his hands and knees, trying to maintain his balance on the bed as her strapon thrust into his tight ass with growing speed and power. It was the third time Laura had pegged him
Ch 5 Confessions. Darling”Make love to her, I need to watch.” Confounding both of them, I just offered up my virgin butthole. They are so beautiful together, he played this song: Rivera Paradise by Stevie Ray Vaughan. Guitar is so lovely, waterfalls sharps to lows, smooth, dreamy piano, every note seems to infuse them. “Both
Snow Day – Meeting Claire (Ch. 01)soppingwetpantiesChapter One is a set-up for the remainder of the story. There’s no sex in this short introductory chapter.Thank you D.E. for the inspiration.This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in
Pete returns to Jasmine’s for more discipline. He gets another surprise.Pete lay in his bed, going over his experiences from the night before. As he remembered the details, to his surprise, his cock began to fill and thicken. He thought he’d probably used up his erections for the weekend, but clearly not.His resolve, along with
This is more backstory about Andrea and her slave girl Taylor, both transwomen, who appear in the Mistress Barbara series.Taylor kissed Brad goodbye on the sidewalk in front of their building as he was about to climb into the cab that would take him to LaGuardia.”I’ll be back in about two weeks, baby.””I’m going to
You agreed to play my games for the night. You were my first, my only, and therefore you figured it wouldn’t be much of anything and humoured me. Fortunately, I had been doing my research.When you got home I was nowhere to be found. You climbed the stairs and saw that the large four-posted bed
Laying in bed listening to the rain as it hit’s my window, the crack of thunder echoing through my room as the lighting illuminated it. Trembling i hide under the covers and hope it will go away but after a few minutes i know its not going to and that it’s in for the night.
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