Where... where am I? All I see is a dim light, bluish in color, coming from underneath a door. My arms held up by steel shackles and chain, binding me to a cross... almost crucified, were it not for the fact that I was on my knees. How did I get here? What happened. Flashback The scream of a crowd. "And he's setting it up... will he get it? YES! The Under...
He loved her pussy and she loved his cock. He loved it when she didn't even want to go out and she was just plain horny. It was something in her voice that he could identify that screamed "I need to get fucked." This was one of those nights. It was in the air and he felt it too. As he got out of shower and looked at the mirror, he saw that his big dick was...
Howdy, folks. Brother Sam here. A tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual young black man with a poignant story to tell. Why do I bother with introductions anymore? Habit and protocol. At this point, all of you know who I am. I recently left the city of Boston, my usual hunting ground, because one of my stunts attracted way too much attention. So, I went t...
My hand traced the silky curve of white stockinged leg standing by my bedside. There is something about that sound, almost scratchy, but pleasantly so, of flesh stroking against the tight weave of a stocking that sends me into gentle palpitations. Under the circumstances, its owner might have shaken me off or, worse, told me off for taking undue liberties,...
Background - My name is Kim (Kimberly) and I have been married to Pat for 12 years. He is 52, I am 41. I am 5' 9" tall, slim, fit, tight ass and have long blonde hair with 36D (enhanced breasts), yes, I have that Barbie doll look. Pat is 6' 3", salt and pepper hair, striking blue eyes, handsome, strong, barrel chested, with a thick 6 ½"cut cock and is a big...
It's 2:37am. The candles in Brenda's room are slowly melting away, the light fading. I can't help wondering where the time goes when it seems like it's just standing still. Feeling like one of the girls, I'm having a blast, celebrating my birthday at Brenda's all-girls party. Surprisingly, no one from the party downstairs has even bothered to venture into th...
Well, this is my first story so let me know if there's any mistakes and please forgive me. Hope you like it. *************** "So what are we going to do again?" You ask as you enter my room and turn to lock the door. You turn around to see me sitting on the chair near bed and unbuttoning my shirt slowly. You watch my fingers push the buttons through the...
She stood in front of him, dressed in only a button-down pink shirt and a denim skirt that came to mid-thigh. She wore flat sandals that slipped off easily. Her shoulder length auburn hair was pulled back in a loose and messy ponytail. She smiled up at him, waiting for his command. "Sit in the middle seat of the second row," his strong voice ordered her. He...
"Oh, my!" James heard a female voice exclaim. It was not his mistress' voice. It was 9pm on Saturday and Sarah's friend, Jackie, had arrived. The next voice he heard belonged to his wife, Sarah, his new mistress that had strapped him naked into the newly-built iron cross and put him on display for Jackie. "How do you like my new pet and new toys, Jackie?"...
Brushing my hand by your head, I feel your hair, the short spikes feel strong like the muscles in your body. Although tough, you yearn to be submissive, for another to guide you in a space you cherish, that wonderful place of oblivion. You wish in your mind wanderings of being pushed to that point, of guarding yourself, your physique, your brain, your pain t...