“What the fuck is the problem? When we talked about this, you said you like cock. Now… what? You look like a virgin nun, and honestly, at least a virgin nun would be able to get him off, as fucked up as that reality is? What the fuck, Pet?!?”Stephanie is showing her frustration, which is
Hi, it’s Tom. You don’t have to respond. I gave my presentation last month.We have a much larger turnout than usual tonight. We have a mystery guest speaker, someone who is not a member of the group. I’ve helped Dave set up a screen in the front of the room. It’s not a movie screen
My wife died about 15 years ago, leaving me a 41-year-old man with a sizeable insurance settlement and a 12-year-old daughter. The money was enough for me to be comfortable, and for work to be an option, not a necessity.Jenny was a childhood friend of my daughters. As they grew up, Jenny grew to be
(Author’s note: This story feels relatively tame. However, I It is the first of a series that will include Bondage, Flogging, CNC, Public Sex, Water-sports, Group Sex, as well as Gay and Lesbian sex. If these things are not your cup of tea consider yourself warned.)Europe is a crazy place. Or at least, Americans letting
Many, many years ago I made an appointment with a counsellor to attempt to understand myself and live a more fulfilling life. One of the first things she asked me to do was to write a sexual fantasy for her, which I did. I sent it to her as requested so she’d have time to
I lean back into the lounge chair and luxuriate in the warmth of the sun on my skin. The late morning light dapples the pool in front of me, and low mountains rise in the distance. My husband and I are at this resort for the rest of the week, taking a well-deserved respite from
This is the second chapter of the Peppermint story; however, it is set before the events described in the first chapter. I therefore suggest that it may be beneficial to read that chapter.As I drove home in the hours that followed our session I had plenty of time to think. Firstly, of course, of my
Authors Note:I am trying something new this is one of five stories written from the same prompt but with different characters to explore how a story changes when you change the characters. I’d love your feedback on the concept as I have future stories in mind I would like to try with the same concept
Ch 31: BiscuitMy tongue continued to move frantically on my cousin’s soft soles and I was so busy with that work that I could not follow well the conversation between my two Mistresses who kept giggling. At that moment my mind was so foggy that I could not think of anything and the only things
Kate and Carrie owned a town house in one of the suburbs a couple of miles from their office. It was one of a block of five, a narrow structure on three floors built on the side of a hill. From the road, the driveway dipped down to the double garage, with a laundry room
I shudder and squirm against the restraints with those words. You watch my tits jiggle as I struggle. You also notice the shiny juices leaking out of me, mixed with the last load just pumped inside of me, in anticipation of your cock. You begin to stroke your cock as you take in the view.
“Oh my God! Oh please, please fuck me!” she gasped, her hips squirming in my grip as I slid my tongue up and down over her pussy. “Please, please, I can’t take it anymore.” She reached down to grab at my head, trying to pull me up but I swatted her hands away.”Don’t forget who’s
CHAPTER THREEBathedShe wasn’t staring at stone walls, which was a refreshing change of pace, but having her husband’s body kneeling and flexing and working off to the side while she had to keep her stare fixed straight ahead represented a frustration of a different kind. When he disappeared into their bathing room to clean himself
“Hey Jack, come on in. I have to tell you; I’ve really been looking forward to tonight’s Storytime. I’m curious to find out what you think of my effort. Please help yourself to a drink… and could you fix me a 7&7?””You got it Mary, and I gotta tell you, I think I’ve got the
The Collector and Super Sentai BlueFull StoryChapter 1His heart beat with trepidation as the lock above him played, echoing in the shallow pit that he was in. As the lid was removed his eyes fell upon his captor and imminent torturer. He knew who she was, Blue was after her when he was captured, but
By Glen SmithThis story Femdom, Ball busting, Verbal Humiliation, Public Humiliation, SPH, and anal insertionThe head Maid Ellen had pictures of me being exposed. She would have me the manager crawl naked to her office. I will work as a maid with a short gown and in the laundry. I would do special customer’s rooms
This story features Femdom, Small Penis humiliation, Verbal and Public HumiliationAll characters are fictional. All Rights are Reserved.By Glen SmithThis is a work of femdom. The story is written for entertainment. Paul is cruelly dominated and humiliated. Do not read if this bothers you for adults only. Do not copy except for your own personal
I drove up to Alexia’s address at 7:50. It was at a neighborhood of nice duplexes. They were all virtually identical with modern architecture, simple landscaping with natural vegetation. The kind of plants that look nice, but require little upkeep.I walked to the door, and rang the bell. The lock audibly opened with a mechanical
Donna walked down the little hallway leading from the bathroom like she was floating on air. She cradled the wine glass in her hands, gently swirling it. She was in that special headspace that she loved to be in. That space where she was apart from what was around her. A space where she was
Strawberry girl’s slave Ch. 2——————————————–Full bladder and an empty bed woke me up at dawn. I went to the living room to check on Ann, but she wasn’t there either. Bathroom was vacant too. Having no other alternative, I started walking around on all fours and kneeling to open doors to each room. First one