Mixed Emotions Chapter 2 Greg's Turn to Dominate Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is...
Lord Bedford's Dungeon Won't you come and play? Lord Bedford's Dungeon Debauchery on display. She shot up in bed, with those mimicking lyrics rolling through her head. It sounded like children's voices chanting in her head. She turned the light on, in a cold sweat Who in the world was Lord Benford and why did that name haunt her? Today was Saturday, her d...
This is chapter three in this story of my affair with Candy, a woman I met through doing business with her company and with whom I entered into a long term intimate relationship after that business was completed. To refresh your memory, if you've read the first two chapters, I'm an admitted adulterer. But I can also admit I'm married to a woman who's much...
Miranda was very tired today. She had been running around all day and here she was at the mall and her feet were killing her. She sat down for a minute and slipped off her right black high heel and rubber her foot. She slipped her heel back on and decided she would just go to the grocery store and then home. As she got to her car she slipped off her heels....
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I have a little secret. I am a big freak and I love to have fun. First off, let me tell you who you're dealing with. My name is Thor. When people think of Thor, they think of a big white guy with blond hair holding a hammer. I am just the opposite. A big and tall black man with a shaved head. I'm around six-foot-six and I weigh two hundred and thirty pounds....
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It’s a Saturday morning, I wake up alone. You are at work. I feel that familiar tingle in my pussy… It wants some attention. Although I don’t know why, you worked it over pretty well the night before. But I decide to take it out to the front room. I make sure all the blinds are drawn, and I pop a movie in the VCR. I lay down on the couch and start to watch...
I met Lady J through a recommendation but had not spoken to her prior to our first meeting. Our arrangements were made through e-mail and there was little description of what to expect. I had only seen a picture of her face but was impressed by what I saw. I had no other idea of what was to come. As I drove down her driveway, my heart quickened over its alre...