We set out for the Armenian border in stages. Mel put it about that I was indisposed and needed a rest, which explained my absence from the Grand Serail. I asked myself, again and again, why I was doing this? The plan was to go to war with the Mongol client kingdom, and to exact from the Khan the release of the Jews he held, but something told me this was a...
My name is Kristin Benedict. A five-foot-ten, curvaceous Black woman in my early twenties. I've got short hair, medium brown skin and pale gray eyes. My father James Benedict is Haitian-American. He works as a heart surgeon at Mass General. That's actually where he met my mother Juanita Sanchez. She came to the emergency room with her sick aunt during his fi...
It was very unusual for me to have my smooth head covered but I was being taken to be evaluated by a mysterious woman known as Mrs. Wu. What I was being evaluated for was not entirely clear but I had demonstrated that I was very submissive and that my absence of hair made me attractive to some people. My owner Celeste had arranged for Mrs. Wu to inspect me...
It was a lazy Saturday afternoon as Donna Travers returned home from the grocery store to her pleasant San Francisco flat, only to discover that her gorgeous-18-year-old girlfriend had arrived there before her, and was currently lying, stretched-out on her stomach across the older woman's large & luxurious four-poster bed, wearing only a tiny white bra & pan...
Tattoos adorned her arms, back and chest. She wore a tight tank top that showed her ample 38dd chest and did little to hide her tapered waist and slightly protruding belly. Faded blue jeans hung from her wide hips but clung tightly to her full round ass and thick muscular thighs. Her ears each held multiple piercings and a small diamond stud sparkled in her...
Her innocent young eyes looked up with her mind concentrating on withstanding the task at hand. The first guy pulled his cock out and she gasped for air. "Let's spit roast this bitch." The second guy said. "On all fours, you slut." She complied. Her face and pussy were soon occupied and she see sawed back and forth with special attention to the cock filli...
Woke up this morning feeling so alive, so invigorated, and filled with eager anticipation. Tonight was the night that Debbie was bringing her friends and Sharon over and my pussy was dripping just thinking about it. I sat at the kitchen table thinking about how I was going to get mother and daughter together. After considering the many possibilities the best...
I was looking forward to having Susan stay with me as we waited for the outcome of her divorce proceedings...and I was also looking forward to having Susan dressed in her new uniform, the one I'd have her wearing at home when I wanted her looking sexy, slutty and submissive. I will admit though, this woman and her wonderful attitude towards playing this lit...
Lightening lit up the dark and dreary night, thunder boomed and it poured rain. Nina could barley see the road, the windshield wipers squeaked back and forth rapidly and the windows were all steamed up. Suddenly, a deer dashed in front of the car! Nina turned the steering wheel sharply to avoid striking the animal and the car swerved off the road and into a...
What was it, I wondered, that an MP's wife did? Of course no one, me included, had expected Archie to win the seat. My father-in-law was a powerful voice in the House of Lords, and Mr Baldwin needed his support, so arranging for Archie to stand in some God-forsaken northern industrial constituency was a sort of quid pro quo. In the 1923 General Election Lab...