Chapter One Lydia huddled quietly in the dark corner alley feeling the crisp cold air crush her body and nearly send her asthmatic lungs into a spasm. She coughed as silently as she could and covered herself more tightly with the shawl wrapping her body. She didn't know how she would make it another night on the cold damp streets. She thought maybe she shou...
I woke up and slowly opened my eyes to see that I had not been dreaming, My master was still there sleeping beside me. I could feel his warm skin all the way down my body and his cum still inside my ass. I loved being his slut so as a proper cock-whore I immediately slipped down on the bed until my face was even with his big beautiful cock. I loved when my m...
Final part- be prepared, I'm holding back nothing, not for the faint hearted... Much thanks to TessaC for an excellent editing job- any errors are my own. ---------- As I prepared my mistress' breakfast I took a moment to look down at myself. I was wearing nothing but black silk panties. They were my favourite pair of all because they'd been the first tha...
Heather was a slut when we met. I didn't know it when we met, but it didn't take long to figure it out and once I did it didn't take long until we were fucking. There were two obstacles for our relationship; my wife and her boyfriend. I was 44 and she was 20. I was an average looking guy, but at 44 looked more in my early thirties. She was 20 and looked 20,...
I usually work from fived in the morning to three in the afternoon. But this Friday night was different because I had to work over-time, since the employee who was supposed to come in at three in the afternoon never showed, I wasn't able to head home till about seven at night. I was pissed! Not at the fact because I was working over-time since I'm a hard wor...
The whore gags and chokes as the foaming beer back up thru her nose. She shakes her head, her sinuses exploding with the fizzing beer. Dizzily she braces her self by placing her palms on his knees. She is stunned by a fierce slap to her face. SLLLLLAAAAAAP!!!! Her head snaps. Her vision blurs, her ears ring, her hair sticks to her wet face, covering her...
Carlotta was a thirty-something black female videographer from Paris, and before that from Haiti. She had a rather determined and unappealing face. But she had rich dark ebony flesh, a shapely pair of breasts, and a noticeably large shapely protruding pair of Afro-Caribbean buttocks. She had told Marina and me that she had partied with dozens of naked sex-...
Wendy put her hand into my hair and pulled my head up to look at her, "It appears that my boots are soiled, Dildo Whore. You better go get something to clean them up quickly or I'll have you use your tongue." I got up and quickly ran into the bathroom to get a towel. I returned to the living room and knelt by my mistress. Her foot was tapping and Mark was s...
They had not seen each other in weeks. She dressed as he had asked the black dress he adored her in and stiletto heels. She felt deliciously sexy as she opened the door to the porn shop he had told her to meet him at. It took a moment to adjust to the bright lights after coming in from the night but as her eyes began to focus she saw several men of various a...
April grabs my arm helping me down the stairs, the heels hard to handle going down the steps. Then she leads me into the library, the lights are dimmed but see Mistress sitting in her chair. Then as I look around, I see four other days in the room. All are dressed very erotically, and are all very stunning. I stop, stunned that strangers are seeing me dresse...