Mogadishu-born and Ontario-based dominatrix Mistress Fatuma Suleiman sat naked ( save for the hijab on her head ) on her slave Mohammed Mokhtar's face, squashing his visage with her big round ass. Lying flat on the king-sized bed, his arms and legs tied, the nude Somali stud couldn't budge as his Somali dominatrix introduced him to yet another aspect of fema...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2005 This story is based on a 830 word story in German 'Sonntagvormittags' and the author has adapted the basic translation to form a new story. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of those parts of this story that are his original work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imagin...
Sasha had me strip down while she cleaned me up. I was then told to put on a shorty nightgown. I was then taken to a bedroom and allowed to rest. I was exhausted. We had been at it for seven hours. I was awoken at mid-night by Sasha and dressed as before with fresh makeup applied to my face and hair re-arranged. "We have company and you are the entertai...
Tina, the fiery redhead, is my wife. She has always been kind of bossy lately it has gotten much worst. Though I only have myself to blame. I had been on the web and got distracted with a phone call and then got into making dinner. When Tina clicked on the computer the screen saver disappeared and there was this story. I had been reading about a guy who wa...
Jamie wasn't cut out for the small town life. At 17 she'd run away for home and headed straight to Vegas, she wanted more than a shotgun house and a baby on her hip. She wanted money and adventure. For a year she'd been hopping casinos sitting on the knees of high rollers and reaping the benefits of their lucky streaks. She was getting by, and about six mont...
These are separate set of adventures of Michael (Michelle) from the Dorm Floor Bitch series. Check out my other works to see if I've made any more... ;) * The men in white lab coats led us quickly down the long, white hallway. My new handsome companion and I were hustling to catch up with them, our hospital gowns fluttering loosely on us. In front of me, I...
The Bus journey. It was late on a Saturday night. Pete had spent the evening in the company of friends in a pub several miles from home, and although it was a good evening, it always ended too soon due to the fact that the last bus home was due 10 minutes before closing time, so he always seemed to be rushing that last pint. "Never mind", he thought as he w...
I got to the restaurant about an hour before it closed. It was owned by a nice couple and their daughters, both of whom were over 18. One daughter, Jane, was about 25 and pregnant with her first child. She was cute, but a little on the heavy side and not just because she was pregnant. The other daughter, Molly was 21 and very hot, but had smaller breasts and...
The other night my wife and I seemed to be very impatient with each other. We both are pretty stressed between my uncertain job situation and the end-of-school madness that happens every May, and it had been more than a week since we'd had sex. Fortunately we'd talked over before how a good fuck can really relieve the tension for both of us, and we silently...
My thanks to Mike Black for his editing skills! Once I sailed into the bay and secured the boat in the slip, I strolled up to the yacht club and settled in at the best table in the house. I had a beautiful view of the bay and all the sails in their vivid hues floating by. I also had a command view of the parking lot allowing me to see your vintage green Jag...