Uncle Ron disappeared upstairs to my bedroom carrying his tool bag. He returned 15 minutes later, with sweat stains covering his old T-shirt. 'That's all fixed now. Why don't you get me a cold beer, slut, I'm gasping', he ordered, with a look of slight contempt on his face. My mind was racing and I was churning inside as I meekly did as I was told and went...
Cold, too damn cold. Why am I doing this, I asked myself. Because I'm a fisherman, I answered. Fuck that, I ask myself, why the hell aren't you fishing in Hawaii or Mexico where it's warm? Because I'm a fucking crab fisherman and right now, the crabs are in the Bering Fucking Sea. Well, says the genius in my head, you're not too damn smart, are you? Got that...
Chapter 5:Leather Night and Milking Contest at Mother's OTHER Place The final chapter about Goddess Nyx, Sweet Cheeks, and their Vegas Reality Check: It's been a LONG weekend – from the sizzling hotel scene, to Sweet Cheeks' striptease, the Long Dong Contest and the Erotic Ballet at Mother's OTHER Place. Power, Submission and the Blue Tattoo indelibly stamp...
I stood in the driveway still rubbing my back watching Kayla's Dodge Neon disappear with her down the street. Corinne moved closer to me from behind and put her arms under mine, her hands on my chest, as she hugged me and kissed my shoulder blade. I held her hand over my heart. "I think she likes her birthday present honey." She said. "I'm sure she'll be ba...
The Batman stood brooding in the shadows of the building overlooking downtown Gotham, the rain only adding to his cover. He was waiting for her to arrive, she would be there soon, he had all of her other hideouts wired for surveillance, but this was the best bet. He had been waiting for over two hours, but felt no fatigue. He could and would wait for days if...
My beautiful Mistress is out of town for a long weekend. This is ostensible a semi-annual buying trip for one of the stores she represents, but in this day and time such trips have become arcane. I've always believed her real motive is to spend time with her friend Jan. The very thought of her between Jan's legs and lapping away at Jan's pussy made my clitty...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Walter shows Tiffany his extensive women's shoe collection. "I'm sorry I mentioned my stripper clothes," she said with sadness. "Maybe some other time. I'll bring out all of my bras and panties for you to see them, touch them, and sniff them another time," she said with a laugh. "Okay?" No doubt she was kidding...
Chapter 1 Five years ago I owned my own company and was earning a six figure salary. I had it all. A gorgeous wife, boat, cars, motorcycles, two homes, and a loaded bank account. Today I kneel in the bathroom of a company I once owned scraping gum off the floor so I can mop it. This is my story of five long years of submission and cuckolding at the hands of...
This is a work of fiction. None of the characters are real. Laurel is a figment of my imagination. The main character, Fluffy, allows himself to be treated like he is because, he likes it!! Enjoy! ***** I stood by the front door, a little chilly in my outfit which consisted of pink ruffle panties, a frilly white apron and ballet slippers. Aside from my cha...
(A companion story to Careful What You Ask For) Lorna often told Steve that many of her best ideas came to her during her orgasm. She had supported leukaemia research ever since one of her best friends at ballet school, Cheryl Greenwood, had died of the disease aged only seventeen. Every year since then she had done some kind of fund raising activity. She...