Slave/slut, Fannie, tells her husband how she craves being a dirty whore! (To my loyal readers. I have received many emails from you in regards to skipping over Fannie's slave training. I have been working on that part of her story for some time and I am happy to announce that you will be able to read every detail in my next chapter. I thank you for your p...
Chapter 3: Making friends I took another long sip from the glass in front of me. My smile disappeared as I grimaced from the taste. This was not the fruity cocktail I was used to. No mixer tainted this concoction of liquors. This was pure and undiluted. My lips tingled but that might have something to do with those sweet lips that were just caressing mine....
He looked down at his watch and it was 4:45pm. Fifteen more minutes until he got to leave the office for a 3 day weekend. His wife and kids were planning a quiet weekend of grilling and just hanging out and he was totally looking forward to just relaxing. Just then there was a notification on his phone - a text message. "Hey sexy, I know you are free, tonig...
It's long after midnight. One more paper to grade. I take a deep breath and a last swig of cold coffee. The assignment had been to write a story about lost love. My mistake. Seems these students are too young to describe such emotional upheavals convincingly. Or maybe they just don't dare to be honest. Anyway, Isabelle is my last hope. She's the beauty with...
A few weeks after we returned from the Rally in Cocoa, Tony's cellphone rang one Friday evening. "Hello, this is Tony." "Hey man, how's it hanging?" Tony immediately recognized Cole's voice. "Same old, same old, pal. What's up with you?" "Just wondering if you're going on the club ride tomorrow and if your pillion is open," Cole replied. "I am and it is....
Author's note: You are all wonderful people. Thank you for your support. Thank you to my muse, who has not only inspired, but has also edited everything for me. If this is your first encounter with Melanie, you might like to read the earlier chapters first. This is the final chapter of Melanie. ***** They settled in a pavement café on Boul'Mich, a bott...
This is a product of my brain, and nothing else. There is cross dressing, bisexual contact, anal, bondage, swapping and probably some other fetishes in there. If this bothers you, why would you keep reading? ************************************ The cocks touched my lips and ass at the same time, then immediately pulled away. I was so hot from the activitie...
S.M.A.R.T. SUIT Agent 409 plunged towards the ground at high speed. The thirty thousand foot free fall was nothing new to the experienced agent as she checked her altimeter. HALO jumps where standard method of entry for these kinds of missions. The cold and thin air was of little notice due to the new SMART suits agents were now being equipped with. These...
This is a story of how my life was forever changed. It is a story of sex and bondage, and how I became a willing participant. I was visiting family in Panama and had about a month's vacation. Along the Canal Zone there is a thriving area of nightclubs and bars. There is also a great deal of prostitutes and other forms of vice. I found a nice club with a dyn...
Author's note: Hello all! There is a conversation missing from the middle of this story. It's not a huge deal, but it will be obvious to you, the reader. This is because I wrote the missing scene three times and hated every take! Male/male dialogue is difficult for me. However, I wanted to post this in the hopes of getting some feedback on the characters a...