She arrived promptly at our doorstep at 9:30 pm, wearing the outfit Evander had specified. It was the same one she'd worn in his favorite flick of hers, "Majika's Mystery Tour." A striped wiggle dress clung to her epic hip range like a second skin. Underneath it, fishnet stockings rendezvoused with a frilly black garter belt. Clear-heeled stilettos elevate...
Nathan slowly slipped from the bed as she lay there helpless and panting to catch her breath. He reached into the drawer of the night table and pulled out a set of nipple clamps. He gazed down at her to see her reaction. He saw the eagerness in her eyes as she arched her back pushing her breasts upwards to him. He began to flick each nipple with his finger...
For me, life has always been good. My wife and kids are the center of a great world. I have a job that pays well and I enjoy going to work. Living in the Pacific North West is easy. West of the Cascades we seldom get heavy snow, wild wind storms or giant earthquakes. Although we do get all of those features, we also get Tsunamis, volcanic eruptions and fore...
Lets see. Sweaty palms, dry mouth and butterflies in the stomach. Fear. All symptoms present and accounted for. To help dispel the nervous tension, I got up and walked around the hotel room one more time. It hadn’t changed. I checked the camera – still fully charged. Then my watch one more time. Five minuets. Five minuets and either one of the best nights of...
Author's note: This story is a sequel to Clarke's Not So Fake Marriage. ***** The day after Clarke's not so fake wedding was kind of awkward. Clarke got the feeling everybody was talking about her, and the way Lexa had made her scream in pleasure last night. At least The Grounders mostly stayed quiet around her, although even then she caught most of them...
Unfortunately, the beginning of this story has been lost. G is my slave and we are playing out a role play. She is applying for a job with the publisher of a porn magazine (Tribald) and has passed the interview stage. D is is my previous slave and now a Mistress. P is her slave. D and myself are dressed in white bathrobes as G and P return from their break...
Dewey looked over at the two girls, barely able to contain himself. He couldn't believe this was actually going to happen, and happily handed over his credit card to pay for the room. He paid for the whole night, too, because he didn't know if Kimmie would ever give him this chance again. He knew this was a big stretch for her. She'd been pretty responsive...
Model Jane demands a double entrance. My name is Jane Ashford a working model, at the time my story starts I was in Australia modelling beach wear. We were a group of ten, consisting of a cameraman named Mike and his assistant, Henry who was a bit of a creep, but in a nice sort of way. We had some stand-in cameramen usually employed locally at each place we...
She was ravishing in her newfound freedom as she walked the corridors of Delhi airport to proceed for security check and customs. Within minutes she was cleared through the green channel by the surprisingly very helpful young custom officer and was further helped with her baggage by a young porter who guided her through the crowd to the airport exit. It was...
Matt's trip to the States had been very successful. While he hated to be separated from Sofia for even a day, the trip had been unavoidable and Sofia would have been miserable had she accompanied him. With this latest business deal finalized, Matt expected be able to stay close to home for a while, close to the woman who had changed his life. As he lay in b...