Hi Everyone.This is the sequel series of my series ; Mistress Sarah Queendom.Please read previous series to understand this series better.Brief introduction about the club : Classic Dom’s Club were founded by two sisters, Mistress Ray and Mistress Julia on the concept of female domination. Mistresses, rules over the club, dominating the submissive males and
Down in London Pt. 02Lisa had been in touch. It had been several weeks since we’d met her during our stay in London. We’d discovered the basement and ‘equipment’ available there, and Lisa had been the perfect guide. We’d been hoping she would contact us. After the trip we two had discussed our experience a
If you’re new to this series, start with Chapter 1, where I explain that the fantasy characters in this fantasy are mostly immoral or amoral, and that applies to the two MCs, Tim and Katy. If that’s not your thing, move right along. No sex among under 18 fantasy characters either.Sunday, April 17After sleeping in
As we sailed into Akarana Marina, I asked Ryker what he wanted me to do. Aaron was already tidying up the ropes, halyards, etc., on the bow, and I felt awkward sitting around doing nothing.”Just go below and get your stuff packed, then look for anything in the fridge that needs to go in the
~~~ Monday ~~~After the girls were showered, dressed, and off to work & cheer practice, I picked up the towels from the front room, started the laundry, and worked to get a few stains off of the sex-marked sofa. We should probably invest in furniture covers.That night, Wife #2 and I went to the football
This story contains male on male action. If that is not your cup of tea, please navigate away from this page. Also, the story takes a little while to get going. I’m sorry. x My first time with a male came as a total shock to me. I was 14 years old, and believed I
Ch1. Coming HomeAs Beth stepped through the creaking threshold of the old family homestead, her heart pounded in anticipation. The walls whispered secrets, while dusty cobwebs hung in delicate webs around corners, their patterns resembling ancient runic scripts. Each breath taken within the premises seemed to echo a past ripped away from her.”Excuse the fuck
My name is Bridget. I’m your typical 17 year old. Blonde hair reaching to the middle of my back, Blue eyes, Tan skin, 36D Breasts. I’m pretty much your typical knockout. But then again I have always had a lot of confidence about myself. I never wear anything but mini skirts, or short shorts, nor
Quick story with little build up————————————————Gabby woke to the feeling of her nephew, Jeff’s, thick cock pressing against the small of her back as the morning sun began to stream in between the blinds. She couldn’t believe the events that had transpired the night before. She had snuck into her sister’s house thinking she had
I was just minding my own business, by myself having a drink in some scruffy shitty bar. I wasn’t out to harm a living soul. Honest!But then these two fat sluts staggered in. A chubby red-head and little dumpy blonde. They both were wearing some type of racing driver style fancy dress outfit and said
Chapter 2I was awoken from my sleep by someone knocking on my door.Realising I was still on top of my bed naked, I quickly jumped under my duvet before saying “come in”.I looked towards the door as it opened and in walked mom to my bedside, she bent down and kissed my forehead. She was
Although she wore a form-fitting catsuit, ‘becca may as well have been completely nude. The attached cuffs and collar were made of some of the best leather she had ever worn, but the rest of the catsuit was simply a thin mesh material. A traditional ball gag completed the willing slave’s look of vulnerability.When Wolf
The silky stockings feel so smooth and soft as I slide them up my legs. I love the look and feel of the black nylon. As I reach my thighs, the wide lace looks so sexy as I attach the garter straps. I’m already getting a wet spot in my panties as I think about
James Price left his sons house more fulfilled than he had been in years. The sex he had enjoyed with his son Randy and his roommate Bob had left him drained yet bolder. He was ready to make his wife pay for all the years he had to suppress his bi-sexual urges.When Anne had caught
The man I had come to call The Professor now led me by hand while walking into the woods with him, alone.One could be excused for thinking the scene was romantic: afterall, that peaceful summer Sunday afternoon was beautiful and I was, like many American women, looking for adventure and excitement in the hands of
One Lucky DayThis story is based on the thoughts inside me. Read it if you like. I am not looking to write a best seller or care what you think. If you do not like my stories then in the future when you see my name just pass it by. You will be doing us
Jim turned 57 in the spring after his divorce. Having no children from his marriage and deciding to change his life from the rat race he had been consumed by for the last 35 years, he longed for the carefree days of college. Call it a midlife crisis, call it what you want. He wasn’t
NanMy Nan died peacefully in her sleep several months ago after a long and eventful life. Her death was not unexpected given her very advanced years and rapidly declining physical health but it still hit me particularly hard. She was the only person in my family that seemed to understand me and love me without
Chapter 01: Five GirlsIntroductionThere were five of us girls who spent most of our time together. Judy, April, Brittany, my best friend Kaitlyn, and me. My name is Susie O’Connell and I was an 18 year old senior in high school at the time. The five of us had first met our freshman year and
It was a beautiful June day as I drove my truck over to the bank. The site supervisor had passed out paychecks the day before and I was using my lunch break to replenish my checking account. I’d already written my rent check and I figured it might be helpful to have some money to