This story is fictional, all encounters are consensual, and all characters are over 18.Comments are welcome, (let me know what you’d like to happen next!)Following their surprisingly debauched evening Otis (still naked) had followed Ada upstairs. He recognising the sound of Lilly’s voice and heard muffled giggles coming from behind what he presumed was the
As we walked out from the basement, Pet handed my the shirt I had been wearing earlier, and I slipped it on, covering my caged cock as we went into the reception room. They party was starting to break up, with some of the guests moving out to the hallway, where I could see couple
Some of the character traits of Pia and Greg from the earlier chapters – especially the first, ‘Pia wants her lust back’ (1)’ – could be helpful to enjoy this chapter even more.If and how the story evolves depends also on your constructive feedback and your voting. So please don’t forget to vote.I would like
Hello bitches, I am Alex and I am 21 years old and I live with my girl friend emma who is also 21 years old.So A little backstory me and my gf is very sexual and i own her, i am her daddy and she is my slut and in home she is my pet
# Keyholder (KH)**Keyholder (KH)**Keyholder is a term for an individual who holds the key to a chastity device. The keyholder has a position of great power, one that is often taken on by a dominant person in a BDSM relationship.Keyholders can be of any gender or sexuality, but most commonly, they tend to be heterosexual
Anderson. Jon Anderson. The man had worked on our families’ farm for nearly four years, before I learned his last name. It wasn’t surprising. Truth be told, I didn’t spend nearly as much time in the fields as I maybe should have, but in my defense it had only been a year since I returned
First some context. I reengaged with my Domme after being cast out into the wilderness for being a frustrating and annoying sub frenzied noob. I have spent the last few months since then working on learning about being a better sub. Subjecting my self to IRL experiences and experimenting with all the kinks I can
Submissive Southern Girl in Minnesota VI Rule ChangesAfter a night spent nursing on Master’s cock as he slept, I decided that I belonged with Master full time. I told him while I was riding his wonderous cock, and he had rolled me over in a welcome home fuck. He was so anxious for me to
Ranjini had just gotten a divorce from her husband. He has gotten custody of the kids because she has no proper job. She works a road sweeper. With no formal education, no house to live in as she was kicked out, a small amount from the divorce and with hate spewed on her from every
Tina was emboldened, thirty-two and brown-skinned, pretty and sexy and suddenly in a constant state of arousal. For the past six months, her problem had little to do with knowing where to start, but everything to do with never knowing when to stop. She also found herself, when alone, in a steady stream of sexual
Driving down the densely-wooded trail, James could see the cabins begin to appear in the foreground as the sun was setting. A popular site for wanting to get away and connect with nature, there were cars beside every cabin bar one.Pulling in beside the cabin, the clean air fills the car as he opens the
My First Away Day — slave girl saraThis is a true story from my time spent training with Don and Daisy BrownIn August 2020, I had my first loan out session at a friends of Sir’s. It sure was a big learning curve in my life and very special, it being my first one.My First
I laid on the front step, drenched in urine, as I waited for the red car to pull into the driveway ahead of me. I had no clothes on, except for a thin pink skirt that couldn’t have been longer than two inches, but still covered my pathetically tiny penis. Tucked into the skirt’s elastic
It started out as a normal session with my mistress. I had finished my week’s job as a software engineer and driven over 50 miles from my residence and town of employment. Her emphasis in previous visits had been on her humiliating me verbally or physically and more and more questioning me of my fantasy
Marion eyes opened in dismay at the sight of her neighbor’s son, Jeff. She wasn’t sure if he had just turned 18 or 19, but that didn’t matter just now. The dark-haired young man she had barely noticed in anything other than a passing way, was hunched over in front of his sister’s dresser. Dressed
It was after midnight when He finally made it home. Opening the door to their room light spilled in chasing away the shadows and illuminating her small form on the bed. His eyes drift over the sight before Him: she lay curled into a small ball, her crimson curls splayed across the white satin sheets.
The Photo shop by Candyman666©You might enjoy this series more by starting with chapter 1 as there are references to characters or events that happened in previous chapters. All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don’t be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories.
One of UsI have no ‘proper job’ so I help out in a couple of charities to ‘keep me out of mischief’ — fat chance. One of them sets out to place delinquent or semi-delinquent young adults with capable foster parents. They’re anywhere between 12 and 17 and some of them are quite challenging. I
Day 0 – Selection SundayThe boss of my company is finally stepping down, not that I’ve even been here for that long. I got an internship here my freshman year in college. A year and a half later they hired me full time and when I finally graduated, they promoted me. I got another promotion
The next three days moved at a snail’s pace. I continued getting dolled up for you every day, eager for your attention, and yet you treated me… indifferently; almost like a stranger with whom you cohabitated. You didn’t touch me. You barely looked at me. I was invisible.Finally, Saturday morning arrived – 70 days since