This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twenty pounds,...
I was heading to the shops to get some bread, milk and cereal, trying not to run my hands over the six raised stripes on my backside. I had been doing this obsessively for the two days after my caning from Fleur in a horny daze, still trying to come down from what had happened. My ass was sore and bruised but memories of the acute agony had faded faster and...
Dear Mistress, Here is the latest fantasy I have had about you. You make me lie down in the bathtub and chain my hands to the spigot. You turn on the tap and fill the tub with water, water that is too hot for by body. Then you begin to wash my ass and cock and balls roughly. You tell me you have a special treat in store for me and that you think I will lik...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. Peter...
You take my hands and, using the same black scarf I used to tie you up, secure my hands to the top of the headboard. You give me a deep kiss, keeping your naked body fully on top of me so I can feel your tits pressed against my check and your wet pussy close to my cock. You start to inch your way down my body, kissing my ears, neck, and collar bone before st...
The next few weeks were kinda weird. I think Doug felt funny about talking about Alison while I serviced him and how his thoughts of her were now out in the open. Now that I knew how he thought of her, I noticed him checking her out and how his eyes would drift towards her tits when she wore tight shirts. When he talked to her, he was the perfect gentleman t...
I closed my eyes and tilted my head backwards on the couch. I took a deep breath as she took my cock in her cool mouth. She rolled her soft, moist tongue around my head, licking up a large drop of precum. She wrapped her luscious lips around my cock head, then the entire upper half of my cock, then three quarters, then my whole cock, until i could feel her...
We were twelve in our hunting party. As is our custom, we brought along twelve of our females to service us and to serve as additional bearers in case our hunt was especially fruitful. Our leader, Oldglans, kept us in the shadowy depths of the heavy woods at the edge of the savannah, downwind from the watering hole, awaiting the buffalope that would eventual...
True to form, when Stainforth was revived in his new surroundings, he was as cocky as when he had passed out. Ruth was had partly manufactured this as it suited her. She would get great pleasure from breaking him. He was at first made to think that this was still some choreographed game. The women had also drugged him to maintain an air of non-anxiety within...
Chapter 3 of Futanari Note This is a fanfic. I have the original author's permission to do this, so please enjoy! (Check out sexgundam666, but if this is the stuff you like you probably have done so already) ~ The Futa Note was in front of me, I had a pen in my hand. I was eager to write a name, but who? Should I give a dick to a bully or someone I l...