When Jill returned home from the farm tour, she immediately checked her emails. As promised, she found the email with the attached contract from Madam Serena. Tense, she opened the document. For a contract, it was very easy to read. The language was very clear and straightforward. The contract simply demanded total submission:The signatory gave
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Breakdown — Part 2They were cooling, relaxing, getting their breath back after their climax, just laying there, holding hands. Jenny pushed up onto her elbow and leaned across to give Tom a soft, warm kiss.”Tom, honey? Any older women? Before me, I mean?”He laughed. “One or two, Mom, one or two. Taught me a lot.”Jenny
Another Good Night- Part IVClaire searched frantically on every table top and drawer in the living room. She was still naked and she only had until Malcolm came back with the champagne. If she could only find the gun that the drunken bastard had left lying she could make her uncle let her go. She
This story is true, however alot of it I do not recall, this was a few years ago and I just recently found and joined XnXX. Also, this story may sound off at the beginning, but it gets better. Setting: My self-owned video store Time: Sometime after lunch, Spring 2001Note: Alot of the first blocks
A Twisted Tale – Part 1 – A Paranormal TaleA Twisted Tale – Part 2 – Little Red Hood – Lesbian LustA Twisted Tale – Part 3 – Red’s Dad – the tale continuesAll the characters depicted in this narrative are adults aged 18 and above.(c) BroKoLi 2023__________________________________________Red’s father had lived with his wife and
I entered the club at a quarter past four in the afternoon. My legs are shaking, my stomach is about to throw out all the food I ate last week. My hands are shaking as if I’ve drank a bottle of whiskey every day for the past year. It was hard to take my wallet
Carefully I avoided the step that always creaked, tip toeing down the stairs until I had reached the bottom floor. Pausing, I cocked my head to listen for any sounds coming from the upstairs. The soft snoring still came from my parent’s room, indicating that they were still sleeping. With a sigh of relief I
Jennifer looked at herself in the mirror. What a mess I look, she thought to herself. But then it’s always been that way with me. All through school they would laugh at me with my glasses and my pigtails and my plain looks.Look at me she said again to herself. What boy would want me?
Let me give you a little context for the story I’m about to tell you.In high school, I dated this guy, Jack. It was great, at first we did all the cute little things like picnics at the park and making dinner together, but at some point, he started to lose interest. That’s when we
DOUBLE JEOPARDY by Moxy Irish MMM/FF, machine/F. Futuristic spanking erotica. Spanking threats, discussion, fantasy, spanking, spanking w/implements, spanking by machine, D/s, sexuality, oral sexuality, anal sexuality, plot developmentI’ve been mulling over aspects of this story idea for a while. I’ve always been afraid that I couldn’t write sci-fi into spanking erotica. I hope I pulled
– My Grey Summer -bywarkat747*****Authors note: This story is a work of fiction. All the characters, places, and events, are made up. All the fictitious sexual activity depicted within, is between consenting adults, who are fictional. But it is the authors hope, that in reality, if you have taken the time to read this story
In college US History class, I saw a classmate, Clair, sitting at a corner looking withdrawn. In the next few weeks, I constantly saw her with her head down and never socializing with adjacent students nor raising her hand to ask or answer questions. Halfway in the semester, we are partnered to write the course
Thank you to “D” for the inspiration. This one is dedicated to you and your kinky fantasy!PROLOGUEDiane had always had a kinky side to her. She also learnt very early on that she was bisexual.Not long after turning 18 she lost her virginity in a club bathroom, getting fucked in a cubical by some random
Bruce and Carla had agreed to attend services at the local Mormon Church after Carla worked the brothel in Virginia City. They made a few more friends but, had to do their chores after the picnic. Cleaning up after the Church PicnicSunday was a day of rest, so Carla and Stephanie did not work the
How can I start this. I guess the best way is to just start off by saying that I’m 54 years old. I got married when I was 20. My wife (Karen) was 18 and had a daughter (Cathy) that was one. When Cathy was 18 she had a girl. Her name was Karen after
Everyone in this tale is 18+The family gift. Book 2Later I made my way to coffee; I looked over my coffee cup, my eyes a tad bloodshot, picked up my toast, looked again over my cup, and Jean looked over hers. To anyone else, we are both still sleepy, but she looks to the front
Maggie is coming over to see me today, she had the day off from her retail second job. She hated her job. dealing with angry customers all day, I couldn’t do it, I think I would break down too much, I don’t know how to interact with everyday people confidently. I understand why she goes
Australian / British standard English. There is a good chance of: lots of profanity, characters drinking, typos, mistakes, and bad grammar at times.Proofreading and editing suggestions provided by OhDave1. Any mistakes are still mine.Comments are appreciated.Feedback by email is always welcome. Enjoy chatting with anyone who likes my work.*****I’d been riding a motorcycle since the
Submission had become his life. She was his life – his Mistress of sublime, sexual torture. The constant throbbing in his groin that he now felt was the result of his obedience to Her last command. He was to masturbate to thoughts of Her – and only Her – as often as he possibly could.