Hands. Strong, wet and slippery hands. Pulling, tugging, probing her places. How many hands, 4?, no 6. Oh god, 8 pair of hands, everywhere. Pulling hair, around her throat, fingers in her mouth, and fingers in her g-string. How did she get here how did she let this happen. Why did she let this happen? Did she want it to stop! Yes, no, NO! The conseq...
For the first time in 10 years I was making an attempt to get fit. Not that I was horribly out of shape, just not fit - at 34 yrs of age and married I had drifted way from Rugby and squash, preferring to slip into the more comfortable golf and walking circuit. I entered the small gym with apprehension, imagining a gaggle of super fit, muscle-bound personage...
"Honey, this is my coworker I told you about," - said Norton to the short fat pretty woman who came into the living room, - "remember, the one from the New Haven office?" She looked lost for a moment, then snapped out of it and laughed. She had a good laugh. It made her cheeks dimple, and there was an adorable little gap between her front teeth. I found mys...
The sack over her head was strictly for my entertainment. Being blinded underscored how helpless she was and had chosen to be. The hand cuffs behind her back had to be made specifically for her, because her fat little body couldn't manage the stretch with off the shelf shackles. Of course she was gagged. I couldn't bear to hear any more of her constant...
Sarkopheros Says: Welcome to the inaugural issue of Shakti's series. It's going to focus on the eponymous Shakti and her wanton habits of having her way with nerd-boys and meddling with people's physiology. For kinks, expect femdom, lactation, cum inflation, cock/ball growth, hyper cock/balls, and big butts. More notes at the end. *** The spotlights cast...
*** "Cause I need to watch things die From a good, safe distance Vicariously, I live While the whole world dies You all need it too, don't lie." MJK *** Travis Cole couldn't complain about his life. Being the only child of a wealthy family, he had a solid upbringing. The prosperous education allowed him to achieve enormous professional success; he wa...
© The story is purely fictional. Any resemblance with living persons is coincidentally. Chapter 1: The Predator. On the list are 8 names written. I have to make sure that all these persons will severely suffer in future. 2 out of these 8 are suffering already. I'm sure of that. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ "What are you doing there, Sean." I froze. "Eh, nothing much...
Dear Michael, I got your letter the other day and read every bit of it from start to finish. I wanted you to know that so you can fully appreciate what I am about to tell you. Please understand I write you in complete honesty and understanding. You fat fuck, hell no I will not do another masturbation video. I cannot believe I let myself get so drunk and th...
Urban Oddballs: Mommies, Shorties, and items Oh My! Edited by Thegreat_pretender "You're so tiny, fuck... this is bad. Um, are you okay?" Barso asked, looking down at the diminutive Poppy. Poppy, a plump short-stacked dog-girl in nothing but her now oversized tank-top, stumbled over her discarded clothing towards Barso's still erect member. With her bl...
Urban Oddballs: Getting Soft? "Wow Quiz, your ass is as big as mine!" Gaxi said, seated atop Quiz's ass while she stood there giggling. She kicked her feet as she sat there, eating her PB&J sandwich. Her tiny feet bounced off of Quiz's cheeks as Gaxi's rump was comfortably stacked atop Quiz's. "Hehe, thanks. It's nice to have a butt buddy, and you're...