Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
(((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) (((And you should definitely read the f...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!" (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) My Aunt Ellie is the most elegant woman I've ever met. Unlike my Mom, who is a normal housewife my Aunt Ellie had gone to an Ivy League school and had married very well. Now she was a woman of stat...
Chapter 25 -- The Lady of Chaos, the Demon Web Pits and Memories Best Forgotten Natalie bled from her fingers and toes where her nails had been pulled out and she whimpered and cried and gave another scream when Talshal walked to her with a whip in her hand. As the priestess raised her hand Natalie closed her eyes to await the blow but it never came and she...
Smoothly confident, Lucas Hunter (18) joined the Spring Break exodus from his college in Denver, taking one of the lined-up buses to the airport to board a 2½ hour flight to LA. Aunt Laura. his mother's youngest sister, had arranged to meet the flight to take Lucas to her townhouse in Santa Monica. The student considered his 32-year-old aunt rather hot, d...
My Aunt is a high-class whore. I had finished college and was sent to Mumbai to stay with her as I was training with a company, which manufactured air conditioners. Mumbai intimidated me as I came from a small town Bhopal and I was still had not had any sexual experience except when I felt my girlfriend’s breasts resulting in my being banished from hr presen...
I had just completed my A-levels and I was waiting for the results. I knew I'd done OK in two but the other one worried me. Then, my parents wanted me to go away with them on holiday but I demurred that I was old enough to stay home alone, as I was now 18. And, the compromise was that I didn't have to travel with them but that I needed to get a summer job...
Bastard, Jenny thought, trying her best to refrain from slamming the front door as she entered her aunt Beatrice's flat. She stood by the front door unsure what to do, her head a jumble of emotions - anger and self pity vying to dominate her state of mind. She wanted to go straight to the spare room her aunt was letting her stay in, but she knew she had to s...
Sundar had drifted into a nap as his aunt Saroja saw Suguna out. "The house work is getting affected," thought Saroja to herself as she eyed the luxurious swaying ass of the servant maid Suguna. In these last 12 hours life had taken an unreal turn. Nothing seemed to matter more than her trysts with her nephew in the aftermath of her initial indiscretions. He...
Chapter 8 June came to an end and July arrived. The festival would take place on the Saturday, the Fifth. Marianne said, "Plan on having the whole of the following week off, Simon. I expect we'll be partying all over the weekend, and you'll definitely want Monday off – and I'd like to be able to spend time with you all that week. Besides, you deserv...