AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Allison's Addiction" is a joint literary effort. I joined forces with an author named Anon140 in order to create this story. If you like this story, he should get part of the credit. As always, if you have any suggestions to improve the story, please click on my name, and e-mail me your suggestions. * * * * * I continued to have wet drea...
Cara was handcuffed tight and wearing nothing but a short silk kimono, loosely belted. Jessica had just caught Cara sucking off her boyfriend and now she was due to pay. Jessica came in and looked at her prisoner. The boyfriend had been dealt with satisfactorily. Television smashed on the pavement, clothes cut to pieces, and a neat black eye to see him on hi...
For a few minutes Jenny just stood looking down at the handcuffed and helpless April, daydreaming about how best to make use of her. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Kristin returned from the bathroom in a white terrycloth robe and went to answer it. It was Emma, dressed for tennis in a white blouse and skirt with a racket in her hand. "Is April with...
As I watched the girl eat, I wondered what a pussy tasted like. I decided to find out and withdrew my finger and put it in my mouth. The salty, acidic taste and smell really got me going. My pussy throbbed and my little nipples became harder than ever. I put my hand back down and really started pinching my clit and fingering my cunt and lips hard. The one gi...
She has been naughty. The details of her misbehavior still discomfit me and I will not share them here. Suffice it to say her transgression covered both disobedience and disrespect. I could forgive either, with sufficient recompense, but not the combination. She must be punished. She knows this and she trembles now, kneeling over our bed. She is a pret...
Jenny cried almost the whole way to the airport. Kristin had borrowed Miss White's car to take her, and was now kind of regretting it. She felt that Jenny was being childish and melodramatic, and chided her, "Come on, Jen, it's just a few weeks. Pull yourself together." Jenny tried, she really did, but she kept losing the struggle and bursting into tears al...
The city of Buffalo in New York is my new hunting ground. My name is Danica White and I'm a six-foot-tall, red-haired and green-eyed, voluptuous and big-bottomed white woman living in the big city. I'm a professor of criminal justice at the local community college. And I'm also openly lesbian. I like the ladies. Especially the black ladies. It's just the way...
"Go into My coat pocket, and bring whatever is in there to Me," You direct me. I nod and leave You in the bedroom to retrieve what turns out to be a blindfold. You meet me at the entrance to my bedroom, taking it from me and kissing me deeply, as You push my shoulders down to force me to my knees. I eagerly open my mouth as You press Your pussy to my lips, s...
The girls managed to get home laden down with the bags. When they got out of the taxi Sangitta made Julie carry all the bags into the house and take them up to her bedroom then she told her to go downstairs and wait for her to come down. Julie did as she was told. She had become very obedient and Sangitta liked that. It showed that she had respect for her a...
Milly the maid found herself bent over the low parlour coffee table, hands bound behind her back by her own stripped leggings and her tush in the air. "Now, Milly," her young mistress, Hannah, chided. She paced a slow circle around the table, her lovely face haughty and annoyed. She wore her blond hair long and tied with red ribbon in a ponytail that bounce...