Part 3: Because nothing else would do. Mr. Bigcock raises half my body by the ankles. My ass is in the air. My crotch is level with his. Through the cocktail of latex, fucked ass, and ever-present stale boyfunk, I catch a strong whiff of my vagina. The scent has notes of fresh sun and breeze through spring trees haha I'm just kidding it smells like sweat...
"No good will come of this, I tell you," grumbled Fenrohir. He kicked at a stone near his feet and sent it sailing through the air and into the large, dark pool before him. With a muffled 'plop' it disappeared into the murky depths, showing little evidence of its passing on the surface of the pool. "Stop that!" cried Enduriel, catching his arm and pulling h...
When she arrived at the hotel, she stopped in the lobby ladies room to fix her makeup and straighten her clothes. She also cleaned and dried her pussy, which had been soaked for the last two hours. She knew she smelled of sex and smoke, so she washed as well as she could in those conditions and sprayed a light mist of perfume. She checked herself one last...
The dark mistress pondered her dilemma. She had no control over who took what pills at a rave. As other pushers had done, she donated her samples to the promoter's supply even though her motive was a bit different than most. Yet, her dope was popular, and she usually had a selection of a few potential victims each time. Her last two pairs of subjects had per...
Previously: By the time Danielle relinquished my tits and moved downward, I was sweating profusely. The climate in my crotch was positively tropical. At least my nipples were cool. Slathered in evaporating saliva, they picked up a cold chill from the air. It contrasted with Danielles hot mouth covering my belly in wet, sucking kisses. They paused above my...
NOTE; This story takes place in an alternate Buffyverse, a few years in the future. Faith has remained with the good guys, and is Buffy's secret girlfriend. Spike is still evil and Dawn is now at college. Tara and Willow are still together and some of Buffy's past adversaries are not as dead as she thought. This chapter is dedicated to iyg, for kind words....
FRIDAY (morning) Alicia woke up in the back seat of the dusty old car in Mark's garage. Her entire body ached when she tried to move. When she opened her eyes, she saw used condoms all over her body. The semen inside of them had leaked all over her. She made no effort to brush them off. When she sat up, she looked into the rear view mirror. Her face had dri...
Dear Readers: The following are my real responses to some very sexy emails sent to me from a brief cyber D/s relationship. You'll have to use your imagination to fill in the blanks as I cannot in good conscience post what was written to me. It's unedited, but I'm sure you'll get the picture. Needless to say, this dom had me hot for WEEKS! Now I'm busy livi...
(The following story relates to the slut/slave training of a former prim and proper housewife sent to be trained by a professional Master by her husband. She will not be the same woman when he gets her back home!) Day 3 The past two days seemed like a nightmare! Fannie has been beaten, deprived of sleep and forced to lick shit from another woman's ass!...
Her cunt was laid bare, he had made sure of that. Just this morning he had gently bathed her as she sat in the tub, told not to do anything unless told. He alternately washed every inch of her skin and then poured warm water over her soapy body, rinsing her clean, leaving her feeling soft and warm. The thing she remembered most was when he told her to raise...