Welcome back readers, I guess you're just as interested to know what happened after I left, as I am. I've reviewed the tape I left on and I now wish I had stayed. I thought the girls were done after Carolyn came and Rachel left Bitch high and dry without orgasmic relief. I'll pick up from there and describe what I can. I'm sorry it won't be as detailed bec...
You are on your hands and knees. A halter top struggles to confine your full breasts, stockings cling to your legs; otherwise you are naked save for your collar. 'Heel, bitch.' I jerk your leash and you crawl to me as a good bitch should, your eyes fixed on my swollen penis, your tongue straying across your lips lasciviously. My penis is so hard it aches...
She was the kind of woman that always survives in horror films. Fearless, bold, adventurous, strong, resourceful, intelligent, and highly unconventional. Ellen Ripley with long dark hair, a slightly thicker and more toned figure, and tattoo sleeves on both her arms. She had no need of low cut shirts or tight pants that most women her size would have to squee...
Dedicated with love and loyalty to my Master, Sir Maxim Brynn. ***** The afternoon sun creeping across the quilt, from the bottom of the bed up to her sleepy face, caused her to stir. Her hand batted at the bedside table until she felt the cell phone in her grasp. Opening just one eye, she peered at the time. Two pm...she jumped out of the bed and rushed t...
"That's it, baby, roll that fat ass. Work my black cock. Make me cum in your pussy," Ray told the white married woman moaning beneath him, her hands on his dark ass, urging him to fuck her deeper and harder. He tried recalling the middle-age slut's name. Yeah, she was that easy. The first time he'd ever really talked to her was less than an hour ago. Ray ha...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella or Zelina Vega or any other former or current WWE women. ***** Zelina Vega was furious. She was furious at her charge, Andrade "Cien" Almas for not saving her, and more importantly R-Truth for taking him out of the equation. But most of all, she was mad at Carmella. That bitch had just hu...
During the next few years, Katherine and Clarence were very happy with married life. Twice a year they would fly to the Caribbean and stay in the same hotel they did for their honeymoon. Katherine would always wear the clothes that Clarence bought for her, even though they were becoming more and more risqué. Actually, they were just downright slutty. Clarenc...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Brie Larson or Elizabeth Olsen or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Brie Larson was feeling extremely tired from a long day of press and interviews, which was maybe the worst part of her job. Of course this time was even worse, because while thankfull...
By 2009 Trish Stratus had no desire to return to the ring full-time but it was an incredible thrill to come back for one match just to hear the roar of the crowd. She had just been in one of those comeback matches, this being a six-man inter-gender, and her team had won and she loved every minute of it. She had also loved guest hosting RAW which had given he...
I am on on my hands and knees. A halter top struggles to confine my full breasts, silk stockings cling to my legs; otherwise I am naked save for my collar. 'Heel, bitch.' You jerk my leash and I crawl to you as a good bitch should, my eyes fixed on your swollen penis, my tongue straying across my lips lasciviously as I take in its smooth hardness. My cunt...