This is, of course, a totally implausible concept. But that is the fun of make-believe and fantasy; we can make it do whatever we desire. * * * * * "Another dreary day," Addie sighed as she turned away from the window. The curtain fell back into place, covering the rain-drenched windowpanes. Addie walked restlessly over to her computer and went to a chat...
Darkness and warmth. Those are all your senses give you, chained to the floor in the back of the SUV, covered by the blankets and bags he threw on top of you. The road was rough, the back of the truck had somewhat of a buckboard effect, bouncing you almost constantly. Numerous turns only add to your disorientation. You can feel his cum on your pussy lips,...
Chapter Four: A Normal Course This is the story of just how a slave was selected as her Master’s full time slave. As you can see by the title this is the fourth part of this work. While it should be able to stand alone it might help the reader to read the previous three chapters. I encourage you to rate this story and I invite your comments. So please take...
We left bright and early Tuesday morning, which unknown by me was the same day the girls were going in for their doctor's appointments for the Pill. The ride downstate with my parents was fun, although long -- 5 hours in a non-air-conditioned car in late July. I had never really seen the middle and southern part of the state, although, there wasn't much to...
Suck my tits, bitch," snarled Mrs. Bellker to Candace. Candace looked startled and confused. Admittedly, our situation had been bizarre since she had first started flirting with me not long ago, but things had taken such an unusual turn. "I said..." Mrs. Bellker, the landlord of our apartment complex, viciously grabbed the back of Candace's head and forced...
Comment: Thank you very much for the great feedback and especially for your votes on Chapter 4. I hope you enjoy Chapter 5 just as much and please remember to vote again, it's what keeps some of us going) * * * * * So here I sit, feeling a little smug and for the most part, quite pleased with myself. I've got a grin like a Cheshire cat and my dick is a hap...
***It is 1917 in the heat of the Russian Revolution. Natasha, bored and horny in a tedious party meeting, fantasizes about sexually dominating her comrades. Borya takes over the fantasy of his brazen lover, turning it into his own. This is part two of a fantasy that starts with the story "The Milk Orgy." *** Borya carefully guided Natasha up her apartment s...
Dear readers this time I am going to share my real sexperience with my office lady who is elder than me and from a bhramin family and a mother of two boys. When I got transfer to chennai I left my family in my home town and joined there. I was in a idea of of finding a good house after getting it bringing the family there. In our head office ladies were mor...
NOTE: This is the first on many chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I was...
I'm changing the names in this story to protect my friends. But you know who you are! The Cop I got invited to a Halloween costume party this year. I don't normally do this type of thing, but I was given enough advance warning that I was able to get online and find a cheap outfit. I chose a referee's outfit that came with a striped top and a matching stri...