You're in a cab on the way back from a night out. I've had my eye on you all evening, cock-teasing just about anyone you could. Did you think I was going to let you get away with being such a tease? Of course not. So I've put you in a cab, and left you a voicemail with some directions. Follow them to the letter, because I'm not far behind you, and I have...
You wake up to another day. Your name is Will Johnson. You are a completely average person. You stand at 6 feet and have blue eyes and brown hair. The only thing that you have that is above average is your thick foot long cock. Now back to the story. You wake up to your typical morning wood. It is standing proudly at full mast.What's next? Time to beat the...
This story is about my conversion from a cross dressing sissy to submissive transformed slut owned by Mistress Rebecca George. All characters are over 18. Having been to the beautician for a full body and face wax I check into the hotel to prepare. The suite consists of a large living room and a comfortable bedroom with a large bathroom. The bedroom has a...
Our new beginning was going swimmingly; we still had traditional sex most of the time, although it was wilder and more passionate now, but we'd set aside every second weekend for me to dress and her to be more dominant. It was fantastic and we both felt more engaged with life in general we found. Well, it was that time and I got home from work on the Friday...
Sir is amused. She can tell by how his eyes glitter as he looks her over. There's possibly a hint of a smile just where his lips turn up. Yes, he likes seeing what he's made her scribble in black sharpie against her pale tits: Sir's slut. Even now, when she knows to expect a punishment, her pussy can't stay dry. She's drenched, wetness running between he...
Another way I earn my keep is I work three nights and a couple of lunchtimes at a small pub, I don't know what the people pay to use me because either the guys or the landlord make the arrangements without consulting me. I'm told what to do, how to behave and what to wear. But I get to keep my tips, which is cool. Being the pub cunt has a nice additional l...
Naked, I knelt in the center of the room for my Master's pleasure. My dusky pink nipples were hard nubs on the tips of my heavy round breasts. With my hands clasped behind my back, my thighs spread wide and my eyes downcast, I tried to be the very image of submission as I waited for Him to return home. While I waited, I wondered what my Master had in store...
Strange Love, or: How I learned to stop worrying and love to suck cock **Disclaimer: All characters in this story are over the age of 18, and no minors are involved in any way** *** I guess I write things now. A lot of my newest friends have asked me about the path that led me here, and other than drowning my mind in erotic fiction and online porn, the bi...
This is a sample from the next blacked story I am writing. I am going to include a lot of Indian actresses. I had a few suggestions from my previous story. I googled a few of them and I was definitely not disappointed. I have almost completed the full chapter, this is just a small piece. ***** Jamal parked his car and made his way up to his apartment he sh...
Since I was eighteen, when I got involved with a thirty-five-year-old guy, I've been into older men. They're more experienced, more experimental, often more grateful and often more perverse. Anyway, Paul, my first older man, was all of the above, and turned me from a shy girl to a confident, sex hungry woman. He basically taught me that sex was there to be...