Katherine Donnell is the name and sexual play is the nature of my game. I love to dominate ( and sometimes be dominated by ) other women and I include racial elements in my deeply sexual games. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and wiry young white woman of Irish descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a student at Buffalo State University, majoring in p...
"Why are people so obsessed with sex at work?" Deborah Fournel wondered, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, raven-haired and alabaster-skinned French Canadian gal sighed deeply. Sitting on the toilet, on the second floor of the World Issues Canada building, Deborah allowed herself a private moment. She'd been working in this austere Canadian government building i...
Summary: Cute nerd virgin becomes both a pet and a Mistress at once. Thanks to: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion. Thanks to 2: Tex Beethoven, Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women. The pri...
Chapter 1 2050 Southwest state of fear and lust The skies opened, a dark veil of heavy rain turned the hot pavement into a steam bed in the late summer heat of the suburban mall. Nina scampered to her beat up Toyota gas electric hybrid at the far end of the parking lot and threw the bags of clothing and perfumes into the rear seat. Rivulets of water stre...
Purgatorio or Paradiso? Alex blinked in the morning light. For a moment she was unsure where she was then remembered the previous night and how Zabi and herself had ended up walking through the woods naked, then the subsequent meeting with Jinn and the primal thrill that followed. Being fairly new to the world of domination she had never considered how diff...
This is the final instalment in the Salt & Vinegar series. It's also a bit longer, so settle in. While the other chapters are stand-alone stories, this one ties together many of the threads from the previous three. I suggest reading them first if you haven't done so already. Thanks to Warrior_Wolf once again for her valuable editing work. Enjoy. --------...
1 (Perfect Harmony) For two months all she knew about Lean was her music. The music stoked her orgasms. Guitar in the afternoon and the piano in the dark; the lilt of French songs, the soft wail of folk hymns, light, syncopated jazz and driving, pumping blues. She also heard snippets of a voice, low and husky, sometimes snarling, sometimes rising in a fals...
----------------------------------------------- Warning: Just to let the more squeamish readers know, this story contains themes of domination, nonconsent, and reluctance, as well as a lot of pain. ----------------------------------------------- This is not the end of our story, and it's definitely not the beginning. This is just one delicious fruit fr...
Note: This is fiction, intended to entertain readers. It has graphic lesbian sex scenes. There's also domination and submission in this story. If you can't legally view this, please don't! Any resemblance between these characters and any person is coincidental. o0O0o Sitting in one of the shopping center's bar-and-grill-type restaurants, I saw my companion...
Joey sat on the floor, in one of the rooms she shared with her fellow coeds. It was a two story townhouse that the girls shared. As usual, her long hair was a sloppy mess, and it was tied back in a loose ponytail. It was something that had become a trademark of hers, and added to her free-spirited sex appeal. She was reading a book called Losing the Light w...