The loneliness had been getting to Sally. All week she had been missing Tom. She had thought it would get better over time, but it only seemed to get worse. That first week, going to the bar, going on dates, even kissing a few coworkers-that had been fun. And easy. But lately, things had only seemed to get harder. The thought of permanent separation had bee...
This story is a graphic tale of a Dom and his very submissive transgendered male. If you are offended by tales of BDSM and sex between consenting adults then read no further... other wise enjoy. Feel free to leave honest comments or suggestions, it really does encourage those of us who write to continue... ***** She was stretched tall, and naked, I knew...
Part VIII -- Topping From Below Despite the troubling prospect of it all, Besand continued to nurture his new relationship with Suzy. Dalia was gone nearly every evening now. Besand kept meaning to talk to her about it, but he never got around to it. He didn't find much comfort in any of his older consorts either. It seemed that Suzy always captured the maj...
Being a model for this sculptor had become strange, alarming. Quickly I had been fondled, ordered how to sit, and had clay smeared over my aroused tits. And now I was crouching doggy-style on a cold stone bench being asked to stay there while the sculptor walked across the cold hard concrete behind me. Whenever he walked back to his gear I heard five steps...
A few years ago, I decided to start a scholarship program for underprivileged and wayward girls. I am happy to say that, through my program, four young women have been able to go to college so far, with another expected to graduate each year. Furthermore, they have risen above their former circumstances and have entered the world as educated, self-confident,...
Looking up to him, her desires evident in her dark eyes, she asks, “what do you mean…’This is only the beginning’?” Chuckling to her, his finger still delving deep within her now wet folds, he speaks softly, “just what I said, slut…this is only the beginning…once you stop fighting your own mind and let yourself go with your body, you will know exactly what...
I walk in the door and toss my keys onto the side table. You're not home and I have the house to myself. All I want to do is take a long hot shower. Usually, you just hose me off in the yard. The water is always freezing cold and you make a point of spraying me in the face often as you are hose down my ass and cunt. I put up with it because I have no choice....
It's been awhile since Jamie had a session of female domination. He and Amby started out as amateurs and experimented with each other. Over time, Amby got better at the femdom game, and Jamie learned new tricks and ways to cum with prostate stimulation. He'll never forget the first day Amby made him squirt; it was surreal. He'd never heard of a guy purely sq...
One more token, that's all I needed. One more woman, or even a guy, who cares. But there were only fifteen minutes left in my shift in the Kissing Booth. It had been a good day, though maybe not the same as your definition of 'good.' In ten hours, while chained on my knees inside a wood table with black walls on either side of me, I had brought off ninetee...
{Dear readers, i told You that it wouldn't be long. Sorry to say that this is only the second installment. It seems that Master Daniel and Angel have taken their story out of my hands, so, there's no telling how long this night will last. Part three is already almost finished and i will be submitting it as soon as this one has been posted. Thank-You for Your...