I arrive home from the bar late. It's practically 2:30 as I stumble through the door and collapse on the couch. Exhausted, the one thing I want more than anything is to pass out in peace. You on the other hand have different plans. You hear me come crashing into the living room and take the opportunity to head towards your nightstand. You reach inside and re...
Author's Note: Although you can enjoy the story as a stand-alone, I recommend reading the earlier chapters in order to get the context of this story. If you take the time to read my stories, please take a few more seconds to leave a comments and/or a vote. Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy! ------------------------------------ My initial plan had bee...
Kathy was a young submissive in search for her perfect Dom. In her attempts to find him, she had filled out her profile on an adult sex dating site. She was quite new at all of this, but felt there was something missing in her life. Within a week of posting her profile, Kathy received hundreds of e-mails. Mostly from married men that wanted a one night stan...
This story does involve bodily functions so if that is not something you find compatible with your interests, read no further. It features spanking and caning, so has been placed in the BDSM category but has equally significant Fetish contents. All characters are over 18. ***** Melody Haynes, in her early 50s, awakened and was surprised momentarily to find...
Fitbutt, right, I know, the name is making you think this is some sort of fitness machine or exercise regimen designed to make those flabby ass-cheeks of yours firmer, stronger, more alluring, like one of those commercials on at midnight on the far reaches of the television channels, the six-pack abs, some sort of "buns of steel" thing. No, this is way bet...
I tried to carry on like my life was still the normal, everyday existence it had been. Beneath this facade of normality seethed the memories of Mrs Smith's parting words, "When the call comes for you Missy, you had best not displease us." I fluctuated between being terrified that the Smith's would out me and a seemingly incomprehensible desire for more of t...
Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** After losing her anal cherry to her girlfriend Aria had been addicted to getting her ass fucked. Spencer had used the word jokingly, but Aria immediately realised that's exactly what it was, an...
Journey of Punishment Day Two: Stinging Anal. Her ass was still sore from yesterday's violation, but nevertheless she persisted. She returned to the same rest stop, again deserted, and in the bathroom she yanked her pants to her ankles and sat on the plug, opening up her anal ring. When it came to the bulge, she took deep breaths and focused on her legs be...
It started just like any other day, I woke up to the bright sun beaming on my face. Immediately I knew something wasn't right, I could feel the sun but no matter how much I opened and closed my eyes all I saw was black. Where am I? How did I get here? Who did this to me? How long have I been here? As I start to become more awake and aware I notice that I'm...
As I walked downstairs stark naked, my whole nubile body ached from its repeated exploitation the night before. Semen was splattered over my face, tangled in my hair and dried in rivulets down the sides of my mouth and onto my chin. There were also copious amounts of white cum splashed over my tiny tits and crusted over my small pointed nipples, with their s...