It was our fifteenth day together, and we were downstairs in the kitchen when she said to me, "I need you to suck me now." She said it so matter of factly that it was as though she was asking me to take out the garbage but my heart skipped a beat in excitement. "Yes, my dear!" I answered eager to obey her wishes. Yes I know, what a bottom bitch. We went ups...
*This story is told from both characters points of view and is clearly noted for readers to follow.* ***** --JESSIE-- I must be a crazy girl, moving all the way from the Pacific Northwest to the state of Georgia alone, I thought to myself. I hadn't traveled much out of Oregon and Washington, so when I got the call that my distant uncle had died and left m...
I was on my knees between the plastic blow up doll's legs humping away as my wife and her new found friends Gloria and Barry lay on the bed naked, half drunk from the bottle of wine and exhausted from their marathon sex session laughing as I entertained them by putting on this show. As I humped away knowing that I was going to cum any second, I thought back...
Ch 2 of sweet young Kimmy. With the help of his co-worker, he opens the door to self-discovery and embrace of his true effeminate being. NOTE- I use the "i" in Kimmy's description, a grammatical faux pas, perhaps, to reinforce the sense of Kimmy's submissive nature. i laid there, the couch was actually very comfortable, especially given its sleek lines an...
We arrived at the house you share with friends and you took my bag stepping back to let me walk into the house first. I turned the corner and went into your room. You moved in behind me and wrapped an arm so tight around my chest that I couldn't breathe, the other hand closed over my mouth. You spoke into my ear. "There's nobody else here today... nobody to...
There was this girl named Connie. I'd seen her for years, and she worked the checkout at the new Foodliner supermarket on Fairmount Drive. She had cinnamon colored hair, lustrous and gleaming. She usually wore it in a thick, twisting ponytail, tied with pink ribbons. With her round face, snubby nose, and bright green eyes, she looked like a trade mark doll v...
Disclaimer and Notes: The Rose Diaries is an incredibly dark story focusing on forced (heavy emphasis on "forced") feminization of a completely non-compliant individual. There are elements of non-consent, violence, and dark subject matters. In addition, this story depicts dysphoria, dissociation, and general depression. I hope you do enjoy this chapter if...
I knew he was a killer. There was no doubt. I was across the street, outside the restaurant, when I saw him. I saw his face just briefly when he lit his cigarette, the flame reflected against his black skin. Then he vanished and the alley went back to darkness. "Well, I think I got that squared away," said Harold, marching out of the restaurant behind me....
I'm a 29 year old woman, who's been married to a great man for just over 6 years now. We got married after college, and then had our first child 13 months ago. We're always enjoyed sex, both intimate coupling between two people in love, and just hot, nasty sex between two lust-filled sluts. Sometimes we make love, sometimes we have sex, sometimes we fuck. I...
Authors note: This is a consensual BDSM story. I use the term "Daddy" as a replacement to the terms Master or Sir. This is not an incest story. I hope you like. *** I am kneeling on the bed, knees apart, hands resting on my thighs. I am patiently (not really) waiting on you to come to me. I am already wet with the anticipation of waiting for you. When you...