Twenty One Uuhhhhh ... Another loud moan/gasp escapes from deep within her as he bottoms out once again. Ohhhhhh ... The air is forced from her as she is once again impaled by his cock. "How did I get myself into this?" The thought floats across her mind. A drop of drool falls from her lips, which are forced apart by the ball gag that wedges her teeth...
Chapter 9 Monday 1 -- Evening Though things were more active than earlier, Vacuum was still less than half full. I took an empty booth and waited for Jim to arrive. I sent Plum a text: <Saw your videos -- looks like you had fun> Her response was almost immediate: < I did. Got paid. Real whore now. You still love me?> I didn't hesita...
Kayla's birthday dinner went well. My mother showed up on time, dressed to the nines as usual. My dad worked for the railroad during the depression and found my mother in South Carolina. She was 100 percent southern belle, except she didn't have a lot of money. Mom and dad lived well enough to always have money for things they needed though. Dad told me once...
Thank you for all the helpful comments on part one. Please if you read this, rate it and leave me your comments, let me know what your take on it is. I am a firm believer in the notion "there is always room for improvement" so all constructive criticism is highly welcome and appreciated, let me know what I am doing wrong so I can get better at this. I don't...
Duty. That's what they told me it was. Duty to my family. Duty to my clan. Duty to the business. It didn't matter that that wasn't what I wanted. It was what I had to do. After all, it was only five years of my life. That is all they would ask of me. Just five years and, hopefully, a child or two. An arranged marriage seemed so outdated and somehow wrong, bu...
Lisa and Ivory had an uneventful ride to next town to meet Agatha. Ivory loved the lavish dress Lisa had clad her in and the carriage was quite comfortable. As they rode Lisa told Ivory Agatha's story. "Agatha is a young widow. Her husband was killed in an unfortunate accident. Her husband was a nice man, I served in her wedding. Agatha was sad for quite so...
This story contains descriptions of domination, pegging and cum-play. If any of these are likely to offend you I suggest you stop now. If not then please read on and enjoy. I appreciate your comments and constructive feedback. ***** My wife was preparing her lunch for work as I finished my morning coffee. I was home for a few days after another long stret...
Dear Readers, This is the fourth story in my journal, about my current relationship. I give tease and denial another crack, and I think that I do a MUCH better job than the weekend before. Practice makes perfect... and I intend to keep practicing. This story contains, among other things, femdom, rope bondage, cross-dressing, a ton of dirty dialogue, and of...
It had been a few weeks since Jessica had revealed to Melissa that they were transgendered female sex slaves. She didn't think of it that way, because she had been programmed to think of herself as a "shemale sex slave." It made her shiver with pleasure every time that she thought of it, and her nipples got incredibly hard. Nothing would do that to her cock,...
We slept fitfully. I felt the latex sheets stop pumping from time to time and air was pumped in for our 'circulation.' This gave Isabelle and I chance to shift and, over the night, we ended up more in the fetal position with each other. I had no idea at all of what time it was when a slave appeared and ordered us to hold hands and lie flat again, once more t...