The following is a true account of my servitude so far, my Master has ordered me to write and document my life as his slave. This is the first week as my life as an online slave. While my Master blackmailed me he has since told me he had no intention of exposing me. However
©️ JRydher, JRydher1 2023Everyone in this story engaging in sex is at least 18 years of age.This is part one of a multi-part story. The first part has a good amount of background info before getting to “the action”. I hope you enjoy!Stewart Lewis was born in a multi-generation family in a small town in
I was a very shy & awkward teenager, and never really had much “luck” with girls, until the summer that my best friend, Micah, and his girlfriend, Sandra, conspired to set me up with Sandra’s cousin, Tracy. I should probably tell you all up front, that there’s no actual sex in this segment. I’ve included
In the past few years I have been sleeping with my aunt Debbie. it has been one of the most amazing times of my life. Every sexual encounter with her I have been writing down for those who have the same dream as I have. That is having a releationship with a aunt or cousin.
My first few weeks at University were one long party. I think I made it to a few lectures but it was mainly getting drunk and getting to know the 18 people who I shared a kitchen with on my corridor. All of them were great but there was one girl I just couldn’t keep
Hannah and her husband Ben had fallen on hard times and moved back in with her Mum temporarily so it was a big surprise when I came back from a two week work stint to find my girlfriend now had a house full.Carrie and I had been seeing each other for several years and enjoyed
With a disturbing return to the fair after hours Carla somehow makes it back to the hotel, where their return is noticed Jackson’s EstateBruce and Carla arrived at the gates of Jackson’s property. A guard met them to let them in and greet them. He shut the gate behind them and handed them glasses of
Chapter 1: Church VirginsThe story you are about to read is true. All events and behavior are faithful accounts of past occurrences, although names have been altered to protect my ass and keep me out of court. Writer’s license and humble discretion have been utilized where and when I felt it necessary to avoid embarrassment
When Monday morning finally came around, I felt sick to my stomach with nerves. I had been competing my entire life, but it had never felt like this. I’ve won and lost more times than I can count, but I knew today was different. If I lost today, then I would lose my girls, all
Fantasm, Incest, Rape Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Fri 15th of August 2008 At 16 I was a curvacious girl. My 39DD tits strained against my bra and my tight ass was round and filled my panties. I was blonde with blue eyes, and loved being the center of attention at
The soft hue of twilight bathed the city as I found myself standing before the modern facade of the house, a stark contrast to the rest of the quaint neighborhood. An unfamiliar thrill pulsed through my veins, accentuated by the anticipation of the evening Sarah had planned. I gently caressed the lacy fabric of my
BZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZTambara’s hand shot out from under a pillow to silence the alarm. It fumbled on the bedside table for a moment until it found its target. Her head remained buried under her pillow with the smallest amount of her blue sleep scarf sticking out.Vanessa was standing at the vanity putting on makeup.
I had arrived at camp about 11 am. It was deserted. I had arrived a week before anyone else because as head of the stables, I had a ton of work to do. All 20 of our horses had been turned out last October, and they had been out all winter. It was now May
The Low is always there, stroking my lower back in a comforting manner, because he is a friend, I know him, he hurls his black hole body at my centre when he comes, devours me and spits me out, what is left of me, weeks, maybe months later. But he always spits me back out.
I was feeling very restless, it was a few weeks after our mutual jilling session. I was hornier than ever, I couldn’t get the image of my Mom masturbating furiously next to me while I wildly humped my pillow right next to her out of my mind. Not that I wanted to forget that image
The summer before my first year at college was exciting, to say the least. Living with dad to save on expenses turned out to be the best decision I ever made… or the worst, if are in league with my conscience. I spent many nights that summer sitting outside his bedroom window, spying on his
Let me start with some background information. Charlotte grew up in the Northwest. By the time she was 16, she was 5’7, blonde, 120lbs. She always wore yoga pants and tight shirts to show off her DD’s and amazing ass. Her sex experiences were limited, always being relatively mild unless she had been drinking. Charlotte
Lucky finds a mother and daughter. Lucky dog Ch4: Shower Girl Tammy raced across the house and into the shower. As she did this she wiped the cum off of her face with her boyfriend’s soccer towel. The scent of old sweat wouldn’t normally be a turn on, but in this instance it was. Her
This is my first story and it is a true story. “Are you still at Jay’s?” I asked him through a text message. I was hoping he would say yes so I could play a game with him. Earlier that day he told me he was ready to fuck then and there, I laughed at
Chapter 180 – Hatching Plans for Hiroshi (III)Ten days ago, I had trimmed and partially shaved my muse Nguyet’s pussy, together with her petite colleague Thuy, who had then offered herself for a zesty round of chipper fornication. Nguyet suspected that her new Japanese boss and lover, Hiroshi Nakamura wasn’t too fond of her hairy