It wasn't a hard day at work. It never is, not really. The work that I do is time consuming, but not really engaging. My job is not my vocation; it's simply a way to sustain myself monetarily and keep busy. No, my vocation starts when I get home from the long day of sitting and pretending to be normal, or normal enough to keep my job anyway. A hot summer d...
I stood before her chamber, nervously, thoughts of what was going to happen once I entered dashing through my mind at incredible speeds. My breathing was ragged, sweat on my palms making them feel cold and awkward. My heart rate was as high as the first time I had done this. I cleared my throat and tried to swallow, but my throat was too dry from the anxiety...
Tom Mollenkoff owned The Bootlegger, a bar that was on the border of the middle class area of town and the more dangerous slums. Even though he was a big ugly nasty son of a bitch, everyone seemed to get along with the guy; probably because he owned the closest bar. And sometimes he would even buy a round for the house, but only if the house was less than ha...
(Censored version... the whole thing can be found on the Extreme sister-site.) * * * * * Molly nuzzled on Marcus' cock, licking and sucking the soiled organ until it was completely clean. The taste of her ass mixed with his cum was pungent, but it made her cunt boil all the same. She moaned softly as she worked, the huge dildo still ever-present inside her...
Mistress Trina had ask me to pick her up from her home, I was to open the car door for her as usual with my caged cock and balls on show for her inspection and my thick leather collar locked in place round my neck . She had kept my cock caged for a good ten weeks now and my balls were fit to burst. I picked her up promptly at six she squeezed my full balls...
Ian's glorious performance at the football had sealed the deal, many companies had chased their signature but only one had whored out their best boy. As celebratory glasses of champagne were handed out few knew how much he had become a company man. Carol knew and she beamed with pride at her slut boy, breaking him and rebuilding him as a first cast bitch ha...
Conclusion He stood and held his hand out to help her up. As she stood between him and the car, he pressed himself against her. He caressed and squeezed her tits; he could feel her nipples harden against his touch. He smiled, thinking, "Yes....she is going to be very easy to claim." He led her to the front of the car, and again, pulled her into his arms, k...
I'm a nigger bitch. I once saw a porn clip where a black woman kneeling before a white man stared straight into the camera and said: "I'm a nigger bitch." After saying those words she turned and began to suck the hard white cock in front of her. Being black, it is probably expected that I would have felt it to be offensive. But I didn't. Seeing her beautif...
He stared up in rapt attention as she straddled him. Her knees pressing down with painful brutality on his shoulders, pinning him in place. That pain though was the furthest thing from his mind. All he could see was her perfect pussy inches above his face. Lips shaved bare, trimmed pubic hair framing her perfect pussy there displayed for him. After 6 months...
Everything is different after you are fucked in the ass. Things just don't seem the same after that. I felt like a girl must feel when she looses her virginity, a combination of relief mixed with trepidation. Laying in Sarah's bed, my ass was sore, my mind was spinning, and she was snoring softly, oblivious to the mental anguish that she'd caused me. I mean,...