This is a repost from when I was on here under a different username.The continuing story of Paul and Millie.Please read part one of this story.Paul Harrison lay back in bed, his daughter Millie cuddled into him as she slept. Since his beloved wife Vanessa had passed away, Millie had taken her place at her
Remember – fantasy, arousal, sexy times…..pants off. The ride back was pretty intense. We had chosen the Skipper’s trail to go down. It was probably a little too advanced for me. Paul had the time of his life launching himself down vertical drops. Whereas I was a little more circumspect. Perhaps a metaphor that summed
A teacher made to pay for her past dicretions. (contains some extreme themese) I walked inconspicuously along the corridors. No-one was noticing me; I was wearing the same uniform as everyone else. Nobody recognised me as not being one of them; the students were too busy catching up with their mates. Telling each other the
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
PART ONEThough it is unthinkable in western societies for marriages to take place at a young age, in the town where I come from, it was actually quite normal for me to be married when I was 18. In any case my body was fully developed when I was thirteen. My breasts were full and
Her Inner SlutI should have known when my wife told me that I really didn’t want to release the inner slut in her that I should have listened. But I was blinded by her newfound sexuality in our relationship and I was just having a good time. I guess I should begin this tale with
All characters are 18 years or older. Please enjoy!The chilling winter air nipped at my exposed chin as I trudged home from school, my breath forming clouds of white mist in front of me. I walked up to our modest suburban house and as I pushed open the front door I walked into our cold
Forced Feminization 11:39 PM. Friday night. I gathered my breath really nervously as I tried to gather my courage and…oh, yeah. Where’s my manners? Let me fill you in on some of the small details and background leading up to the situation that was going on. So , uh, where to start? First, my name
The nightmare started with the first batch of intra-office mail that fateful day. It was a drizzly Monday morning and I almost got into a head on collision with a tractor-trailer on my way to the office. As soon as I parked my car into the lot and got out, I stepped right into a
Things are finally settling down. I have a new house out in the wilderness where my girls can frolick naked as long as they want, much to my enjoyment. Part 3:”Momo! Momo!”Sonja and I were wandering around the property, calling out her name. It was getting dark and she still hadn’t come, and every minute
Thank you to those who read stories.I’ve had experiences, fantasies, and thoughts that I felt like sharing and I hope you enjoy the writings.Some stories are completely true, some are fictional, and some are a combination of fact with some fiction (to enhance the story).I may tell you if it’s a true story or sometimes
Wayne followed the path toward a hedgerow, and through a carved entrance. The excitement of the gangbang and sights of this strange kingdom had Wayne’s cock at full erection as he entered the square. There were six rows of at least sixty female slaves. They all stood straight, their arms folded with hands behind their
Judy had taken R.O.D. to bed with her and Cunt. She released him and saw his acronym for the first time. Cunt was going to be one sore pussy when the night was over. By her estimation it was close to a foot of 2 1/2″ thick meat. That wasn’t going into any of Judy’s
I’m 30 and overweight. Not that much and some say I have a cute face and pretty hair and eyes. I hate the V word but I am one. I came close once, but the guy’s friends wanted to watch him pop me and I wouldn’t let it happen. I ran off wrapped in a