As I was putting together a play list (which for the older reader is the modern equivalent of the mixed tape) recently, I came to the conclusion that most of my favorite 'love songs' are really 'break up' songs. Upon further review, the rest seem to be 'pining for love' songs, 'afraid of love' songs, and 'losing a love' songs. At first, I thought it was mayb...
She set the final touches with her hair. A couple puffs of perfume and she was ready to go. Stepping out of the bathroom, ready at last she smoothed her hands over her thighs while looking eagerly at his face. Sucking in his breath, he slowly released his breath while walking up to her. Smiling broadly he runs his hands down her arms catching her hands to pu...
Mistress was pleased that Her first steps in breaking Alice went much better than expected. She decided to continue on with his training as a boi slut. At the next appointed cleaning day She removed Alice's plastic cage and replaced it with a smaller metal cage. The added weight would be a constant reminder that his cock no longer was his, rather it belonged...
Feeling self-conscious and dejected, I rearranged my shirt to try to cover more of my body, pulling the blanket on Steven's bed up over my breasts. My breathing slowed and my mind sped up as I processed what had just happened. 'How did I get myself into this ridiculous situation?' I thought to myself. Here I had planned to come to Steven's tonight - or last...
It had been a long day. Ben spent the day cutting the lawns and cleaning the garage while Lisa had the kids all day at toddler group and then at swimming lessons. The day had been class, glorious sunshine topped up the vitamin D levels and once the kids were tucked up in bed by seven, the whiskey and wine were broken out. It had been the first evening that t...
Easily slipping down the Intercostal Waterway through yet another 'no wake' zone. Maintaining 6 knots and riding a rising tide is not difficult. In a few miles he would enter and have to cross the Savannah River and have little time to for idle though. But right now he could let his mind wonder. He had planned a cruise to Myrtle Beach but now he was 200 mile...
He looked like Walter White from Breaking Bad: bald, glasses, the sinister goatee. He even had the weighted look, the heaviness in the eyes, as if he was caught in a sudden downpour. We met, as people these days do, in the most uninteresting way imaginable. We met through friends, at a party. He was single and I recently divorced. Our friends weren't pushin...
(A special mention to two lovely lit ladies; to KJTatts for her sexy teacher pictures which was the inspiration, and to Dhai for capturing my heart, wet kisses for both of you.) As I close up my classroom for the week I hear what appears to be moans coming from the classroom next to mine.... I had heard there was a new substitute teacher taking over the roo...
The old slave woman crept into her mistress' chambers, careful to close the door behind her so that it did not make a sound. She stood in the shadows, clutching in her hands a little rag doll, and watched as Messalina's breasts rose and fell in the slow rhythm of sleep. Messalina was a beautiful woman, and even through her hatred, the Greek slave could see t...
This was the first story I wrote and I'm very sorry for all the errors. Bad writing, bad story. But hey, at least it's free -EnvyWest _____ 200 years ago, in the age of enlightenment, men found out that women have no soul. It made men believe women are nothing more than things to be owned. Stealing or damaging any owned woman is still illegal, but it is seen...