As Addy and Hal entwined and caught their breath between kisses, he remarked, "Addy, if this is you when I've worn you out, I fear what you'll be able to do to me when you're fully rested!" "Be afraid. Be VERY afraid," she mocked sepulchrally. "Nah, I'll be merciful. I promise." "I knew you were a quality person, not wanting to strain me," he rejoined, eli...
It was the second day of their vacation on Grand Cayman. The weather was beautiful and the beaches and snorkeling was fantastic. She looked so sexy in that tight bikini and every time she bent over Paul got an eyeful of those huge tits of hers. He could feel the strain inside his suit as he watched her sexy body. After spending a long day at the beach and i...
We met off of the interstate, just outside of Jackson, Mississippi on a cold March day in early spring. Neither of us had seen each other before, but we had talked. It had been a long drive for me, over 30 hours, and the traffic had been brutal. But, since I had booked a room in Jackson for a couple of days, I was refreshed and less cranky than I had been th...
"You are awake." The voice rumbled through the cave as he emerged from the shadows, a cruel smile curling his lips as he saw the shock and fear on my face. "This is good. I tired of carrying you." I pushed myself to my feet backing away one shaky step at a time as the ... creature ... advanced. The flat black eyes were the same I remembered, but what came...
"Sleep of the Guilty" (circa-1967) Jimmy Boyd was a hard man. Towering over most people at six feet tall his casual persona hid the physical, threatening and violent tendencies that earned him his reputation. The long white scar running across the left side of his neck was given to him by a nightclub doorman, just before Jimmy got the better of him. After...
Tiffany Taylor and Julia Shultz were in big trouble. They were in a rented car on an empty road in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere. In the mirror they could see the police car's lights spinning and flashing; they could hear the siren screaming. But worse, they were in fact a little high, they had in fact been speeding a lot, and to top it of...
I arrived home around noon and staggered straight into my bedroom, literally falling into a deep sleep. I didn't wake up until 4pm - Partly because I wanted to keep laying in bed fantasizing about the events of the night before and partly because I was physically incapable of standing up. Every inch of every muscle ached. My body had been through the most br...
Dies ist eine Ansammlung von Geschichten über Subs und Doms, über Sklaven und ihre Meister, ob hetereo oder homosexuell. Jeder kann seine eigene Geschichte verfassen, solange diese Unterwerfung, Domination, Sklaven oder jede andere Art von BDSM enthält.What's next? Cora, die unterwürfige Sexsklavin Neue Geschichte What's next? Cora, die unterwü...
Professor Daren was sweating. Karla had come to class dressed completely inappropriately again, and he was having the worst time trying to hide the tent in his pants. Second row back, the flirty redhead was leaning forward, as if completely interested in everything he was saying. Really, however, the curvy college freshman was giving him a great view down...
This is an ongoing confession, a detailed account of a perpetual fantasy I one day hope to live out. A private obsession, not so much about my needs, but about you, the submissive reading these words. If you're perfect, my needs will be met. ***** PART ONE: Are You My Dream submissive? Most women and girls reading this will be fantasists. That's okay, I'm...