If you don't like huge black dicks and white women, read something else. If you have a complaint call Dial-a-Prayer. Maybe they care. I damn sure don't! BEACH BLANKET SEDUCTION Twenty-three year old Thomas Golematis and his lovely twenty-one year old Sarah Dimitrak were married in their Orthodox church, on a beautiful June day, surrounded by thei...
"The Marriage of Martin Hastings" is a tale of forced feminization and forced marriage. It touches the rails of many fetishes, dominance, and sexual activities. The story develops many twist and turns, and develops new characters as it progresses. I hope those who follow this story from this point on, will enjoy the helplessness and the strong determination...
It was Super Bowl Sunday and although the game didn't start for two more hours, the bar was already starting to fill up. Shaun, my manager, and Mac, the owner, had worked hard to make Super Bowl a big annual bash and Mac's the most popular place in town to watch the game. It was undoubtedly the busiest day of the year for us; even New Year's Eve couldn't com...
Day Eight – Determination Kelli woke feeling surprisingly relaxed and refreshed. She'd come to enjoy the feeling of cotton sheets on her nude body, and doubted that she'd ever want to go back to wearing flannel pajamas to bed. Unless Jack wanted her to, of course. She stretched out under the sheets, noting how the folds of cloth created a topography as it l...
Awareness came somewhat painfully as Estelle Jones blinked her eyes in the early morning sun that filled the small hotel room. It took the 42-year-old woman a few moments to fully take in her surroundings and remember where she was. The last thing she clearly remembered was being in the hotel bar with a few of her associates. She had never really been that m...
I was really surprised to hear Valerie's voice on the phone. We hadn't spoken since she surprised me during the first week back of the winter semester. My mind went directly to the memory of her riding on top of me; only wearing her silk, green, panties, grinding them on my cock. Her pussy getting them wet as my throbbing cock was nearly enveloped by them. T...
Author's note: The prompt for this story was, "I will handcuff you to me." I usually write submissive women, so it is enjoyable to have a strong female lead in this light-hearted male-female romp with playful sex and very light bondage. There is some time spent on character and setting development. ***** I'd been working for Emirates out of Heathrow for on...
The bar was its usual sticky hot, the ceiling fans inadequately trying to breathe fresh air on our warm bodies. The heat lent to more trips to the bar than usual, and tonight I was really feeling the rhythm, loading up on gin and tonics, downing them in my trip from the bar's edge to the middle of the dance floor. It had been weeks since we last spoke. I mis...
Sarah sat with Dan and Jane, sipping on her drink, swapping happy banter with her friends. They'd been drinking steadily for a couple of hours and were certainly feeling the influence of their drinks. Sarah had always thought that her friend's boyfriend was hot and had fantasised on occasion about running into him somewhere and fucking his brains out. She w...
"What the hell happened to you?" Becky almost lunged off the bed as Liz came through the door of the small studio apartment. Becky had still been asleep when Liz had left for art class. The sight of her friend - despite weeks of shared living space and passionate sex Becky still wouldn't allow herself to think of Liz as her girlfriend - was startling. Liz's...