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My pathetic excuse for a slave lays the picnic blanket out in the sunny isolated corner of the park I chose to read my novel in today. My sundress is letting my skin breathe but barely wicking away the sweat that’s trickling down my body as you stare at me with your simp eyes. I

Olivia can only be described as a sex goddess. Born to be lusted after. Her body is the epitome of sexuality. Olivia’s deepest desire is to submit to a man. That man who will eventually own all of her needs to be worthy. In that regard, she became the most badass businesswoman that ever existed.

I travel every week for work; love to wear lingerie; get a huge thrill out of anal penetration and being restrained; and my greatest excitement comes from subbing to my wife…now. Her biggest thrills and greatest orgasms come from taking my fantasies and making them into realities with her personal twists. She has not always

I read over your text message three times, just to make sure I’m understanding this correctly.You… want me… to call you a slut.In bed.I mean, on the one hand, I love that you’re being honest and vulnerable with me about what you want in bed. But, on the other, I’m just… kind of shocked. It’s

“Pam, why did you bring me up to the bedroom you share with Bob my best friend?””It is really embarrassing and difficult to say but…… I want you to fuck me. I talked to Bob about my fantasy of being fucked by a huge cock and he kind of said it was okay.””What do you

“Has your mouth recovered yet?””Still pining for the taste and feel of that raging hard cock in your mouth?””I know you wanted to feel his hot load explode in your mouth – you are such a cum hungry little whore!””Don’t worry, there is plenty of cum in this room just waiting to make its way

All is dark and silent. I can feel his hand as he secures my bindings. I’m kneeling, hands and knees on some sort of table. My legs are spread and I feel excited though tensed. His never done this before. I test the restraints and my sense of freedom disappears.Then his hands brush my hair

I hope you all enjoy this next chapter. It has been a sheer joy to write.Rodger and Rachael walked out of Fredrick’s and headed west toward their next stop, which was Victoria’s Secret. As their time was limited, as a result of Rachael’s first time service of Rodger’s needs… Rodger kept a quick pace that

You were invited to this party unsure of what it was for. But it sounded like a good group of people would be there so you thought you’d at least check it out. Everyone seems to be having a good time, grabbing drinks and just chatting, nothing too crazy. Looking around, you notice they’re all

I stood in the shower letting the hot water pound against my forehead as I slowly began to feel fully conscious. I was not a morning person and it always took me a while to come around after waking up. I began to be able to formulate thoughts as I slathered shower gel into my

My husband and I possessed an interest in D/S and BDSM activities, we had played around with every variation of the theme. I had served him, he had served me, at times things seem to work, other times they didn’t; the desire remained but things were never truly fulfilling, accordingly we had decided to ‘just

I greet Her at the door on my hands and knees, my skin bare, my collar around my neck. Master had already contacted Her to tell Her what a bad slave I had been. I knew I was in deep trouble. Mistress was set to punish me, and then Master again, once He got home.

The situation was surreal. Scott knelt before this vibrant young woman, sucking on the sweetest pussy he had ever tasted. She was fresh, light, sweet, and extremely wet. Her pussy was gushing juice with very little prodding, legs squeezing the sides of Scott’s head as if she were riding a bucking bronco. Scott hung on

(This series is a collaboration with my good friend Sanchez. His ideas, I ran with it. We will see how it evolves. He has a sound concept, and characters, I’m primarily piecing it all together and seeing how it plays out. We hope you enjoy our efforts.)_____________________________________________________MIDNIGHT Ep. 42: TOMahawk_______________________________Lillian Dawn Bearpaw made it back

Content advisory: This story contains some fairly mild BDSM themes, and consensual MF sex.His eyes scanned the crowd in Grand Central, but he could hardly focus. Uncertainty furrowed his brow. The masses of people went by in a blur, for endless minutes as he searched for the object of his desire. Finally, at long last

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

When C starts a lesbian affair her husband has to choose between fighting for her or accepting her offer to feminise him. As a long time crossdresser he chooses to become Ffion. C’s affair with Jenny deepens but she still has a place in her heart for Ffion. The lovers tempt Ffion with a life

I was still shaking my head when she finally realized what I meant.”I’m sorry, Master, but I thought you — ” she started but stopped when she saw the expression on my face get harsher. “I’m sorry, Master.”She lowered her head and put her hands behind her back.”You should know me better than that,” I

Kathy was grunting loudly with each stroke of my cock in her pussy. It would be loud if the red ball gag weren’t situated ideally behind her pearly white teeth. She was bent over at the waist and attached to a wooden bar her husband made with attachment points for these neighborhood parties. Her pussy