The Doctor - Or How My Wife Became a Black Cock Slut I was in the kitchen preparing some goodies for everyone to snack on. People do get hungry from fucking so much. I was naked except for the lacy, frilly apron that kept my little dick from getting splashed on. The apron was embroidered. My wife, Lorna, at the prompting of one of her black lovers, Doc, m...
Chapter Eight "Degrees of Evil" Written by Rikki: It was early the next morning and there was much to be done today. It would require a lot of initial exposure in public for Dexter in some sort of female attire and he wasn't ready for this. "Dexter please put the dress on honey. You know you have to do this," his mother said handing him the simple light...
This is an esoteric yogic technique: centuries old. * I jackknife my ass into my sub's vagina and thrust into her yoni/pussy repeatedly as the two-petalled Mooladhara chakra or male prostate gland blossoms at the impact of my horny buttocks into willing feminine warmth, vulnerability and submissiveness. I get the same excitement in this action that a horn...
*This chapter deals with much of the administration that new pets at The Matriarch must undergo. As a result, it doesn't contain as much of the good stuff as the introduction did. Rather, it lays more solid groundwork for future chapters.* ***** *When last we left off, our young protagonist had just been hired on as a pet by the notorious Violet, owner of...
This is a new style for me. Please be kind. The is the first in a new series. I have been wanting to branch out and try some new characters and genres. This is that. I hope you enjoy. If it is well received, then I will definitely continue it. I like this character and the ideas for the story. This first chapter is tame more about the life and change the any...
Jenny has to testify. The trial finally comes to an end. But then it seems that Jenny's worst nightmare will come to pass..... After transforming myself into a shemale and returning to claim the love of my life Jane, I was adjusting well to a life living with Jane's lesbian lovers, now also my lovers. On a combined business trip and visit to my friends, J...
First of two, hope you like it. Based on real experiences. Part 1: Morning excitement Early on a Saturday morning, he came out of a gentle sleep. He was giddy. As he had been every time. This time was special however, this time he had done the most preparations ever for this event. His legs and pubic area rigorously shaven the night before. His clothes fe...
Chapter 1 Summer after High school I was a sexual submissive with my very first girlfriend, Mary Jean. Mary Jean had an aura of sexuality; sensual and seductive. All her summer clothes were tight and revealing, and I was drawn to her like a moth to flame. We hung out a lot, and sex was all I wanted to talk about. She implied that she wouldn't fuck me, b...
From a very early stage in my sexual development, I knew that when I got serious about boys I should be a fellatiator. (MS Word is angrily insisting that "fellatiator" is not a word, but if Colbert is allowed "truthiness" as his defining characteristic then I can take fellatiator as mine.) Between the ages of about sixteen and nineteen I tried to abandon thi...
I awoke early, partially due to the pressure of morning wood in the chastity. Once I settled down, I showered and slipped on a robe and quietly made my way to the kitchen. I quickly familiarized myself with the layout and, finding what I needed, started cooking a nice breakfast for my mistresses and myself. Ham and cheese omelet, OJ, toast and sausage, along...