This story is also copyright of the author and all rights are reserved. Spencer was back home in his sleepy little town from his first year of college, moving back in with his parents for the summer while not taking any classes. He found himself mesmerized at the small quiet little town he'd grown up it, it was a far cry from the major city his college...
Since Abby has started giving massages on Saturday mornings, we have not been able to sleep in, and what morning sex we've had has been quick, so that she can get on the road and be to the school in time for the 9AM session. They run 3 sessions on Saturday, 9, 10 & 11. If Abby receives a client in the first two sessions, she will leave and come home from the...
Nick was a one man percussion band today and he was thoroughly enjoying himself. His drum sticks included a wide range of canes, floggers, whips and straps. His instrument itself was, of course, a much modified Hailey. She was naked, as usual, hanging face down, held up by a complicated arrangement of straps and ropes. These held her head up, compressed he...
*all involved are consensual adults over the age of 18. if stories of power and control do not appeal to you, then do not read my stories. i appreciate feedback so feel free to send a message my way!* ... what have I done? The only phrase going through her head. She knew the mistake as soon as she made it, but it was too late. It was over. Now, she was...
"You want to know my first REAL monster?" Christine, the human journalist shifted under the blankets. She was nude, her wide hips snug in the sheets. It was a good sexual marathon with a human woman Tyler had. She had let loose in the bedroom quite well, her throat, her pussy and ass aching to numbness. Lescatian religious suppression surely made them mad...
Bobo has truly taken to his new role in the household. For instance, I've been giving him his food in a dog dish. It even has his name on the side of it. He took to it at once. Generally, I do the cooking at home. Bobo has no knack for it. However, I make him do everything else, so, at meal times, he sets the table, pours my beverage, and does all the dishe...
The day my life would change forever - that sounds like such a dramatic thing to say, yet there is no other way to describe it - started like most days at Digital Interactive Gaming. That is, busy and fast paced with the usual pressure of what we call the "death march" of a software product release. That phrase also sounds quite dramatic though it is more of...
A high school senior gets a naughty blessing from Aphrodite. ***** "Come to me, sweetheart. Are you afraid of me? I don't look scary, do I?" "N-no. Just stay away from me." The gorgeous sex goddess sitting on the edge of my bed twirled a strand of her black hair around a finger and winked at me. Suddenly, all I could do was stare at her body and drool at...
My name is Rob Anderson, I'm 27 years old. I was born in Vancouver, British Columbia and now live between London and Stamford, CT. I work for the WWE, but not in the way that you would all think. I'm not a wrestler, a referee, an agent, nothing like that. I drive the superstars and divas around during any international tours due to my knowledge of cities lik...
The drive from Milan to Venice passed uncomfortably, stuck in the tiny back seat of the Fiat with the remainder of our luggage, watching Allison flirt with Lorenzo using the Italian she had learned during her junior year studying at the University of Milan. The drive did afford me lots of time to reflect on how my life had changed so quickly over the last fe...