Dear Shoeblossom-- I am a townie bitch from a crappy beach village, and I snared a rich little piglet, and I just recorded one of our more pitiful conversations! Stephanie "Stalki" Sendack "I don't think you did that badly, Crates. You actually seem to howl more when I cane you, you know." "Stalki, it feels so marvelous when you stroke...oh it's so nice...
It turns out that when you die, you really do go to heaven. I didn’t turn into a ghost and get guided to the pearly gates, though. Nah. Instead I woke up on the floor, which was very hard and definitely not a nice fluffy cloud. It also wasn’t all bright and shiny. I think it was an apartment Don’t get me wrong, it was a pretty nice apartment. Spacious, full...
Chapter 09: The Penis Flytrap I had a land-line phone installed for joeie. I had it placed in the corner, on a very short cord, situated near the floor, close to his little mattress. The phone cord allows him to travel no further than the edge of his mattress. I have him trained to answer on the first ring, and God help him if he fails. The phone is a direc...
In spite of my stepmom’s intern Hussein becoming the new man of the house, my stepmom and I were still getting along great. Even though I was her son, she talked to me like one of her close female friends. My stepmom loved to talk about Hussein, but sometimes she would hesitate. I could tell she wanted to tell me so much more about him, but was worried about...
"Duh, of course, you should dump his sorry, abusive ass! That dickhead doesn't own you, hon! Trust me. You're NOT his property. He doesn't have the right to treat you like a chattel slave. You're not his private pussy, to be used as he sees fit without any input from you. Just trust me and stick around. We like each other, right? Here you can avoid your pare...
J. has the back of her right hand pinned to her cheek, palm arched upwards, attempting to obscure her face. The coquettish act initially strikes R., not the most perceptive of creatures, as redundant, seeing he is roughly fucking her mouth. Then he realises it is the porn stylisation, her relegation to a corporeal prop, and that she possesses a keen sense of...
Before I met you I'd never heard of a wedgie fetish, the thought of it when you finally mentioned it, not only made me curious, but also very nervous. I didn't know what you mean by that, as far as I knew wedgies were for embarrassment or to hurt someone, something bullies did to people to make them feel small. Which now makes sense to me, during sex you lov...
Her fingers gently traced a path along my thigh and up, casually brushing the shaft of my small, hard cock. Princess paused her fingers at the head, brushed against the ring of my prince albert piercing and danced down the shaft. "I think you're all healed and better now, baby" she said, carefully lifting by balls and running her finger lightly over my vas...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Hey, try to fit more into your mouth, slut. I wanna hear you gag." a deep voice commands. I try to respond with a "Yes sir!", but the thick cock in my mouth prevents me from clearly saying anything. I push my head down further, feeling the man's monster of a cock slide down my...
This is my alternate version of the events of Wanda At the Beach that had been requested. It is Wanda telling her own made-up version of events for the pleasure of her husband. All characters are over the age of 18. *** Dear Julie First of all happy anniversary. I am so sorry we couldn't be together for our first anniversary. I understand and I love that...