The Perfect Pair, Part 8 (fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and...
Tiffany and I have been friends since college. We shared a lot of classes and spent a lot of time together outside of class. We grew very close as friends. Of course, I was very attracted to her. She is a 5'4" American girl of Chinese heritage. Her hair is raven black and has a face as cute as a button. During our College years, it was inevitable that there...
JoeBob waited with great nervousness at the table at Solozzo's Pizzeria. He wondered whether his date would show up. Would she be a beast? A lot of the women who were involved in the BDSM scene were just uggoes or fatties who were desperate for a man, why not a kinky one? That had been the problem with Elaine. She actually had had a pretty face, and nice bi...
POOR, PUDGY ROBILLARD! As he brushed and stroked his beautiful goddesses curls, Robie's penis nearly wrecked itself, locked in the tiny casing. Would he escape it today... maybe? Robillard St. Croix finished coming Autumn's cascading blonde hair. He'd given Autumn a great comb over, and massaged his pretty cousin's shoulders till Autumn had purred. She'd l...
Di gently stroked Trent's dick with her red nails. "You like that, Trina, you little bitch?" she whispered softly in Trent's ear. "Mama may want you to go suck some dicks for her later worthless little tranny-bitch." She lay next to Trent in her low cut blue velvet embossed chemise and scalloped lace trim. Trent, for his part was wearing pink stockings and...
Dear Shoeblossom: My cousin Glen is married to a dominant bitch called Jocelyn. When Glen and his brother Gavin, both free-wheeling, bimbo-chasing poker-playing drunkards met Jocelyn in a club, they had no idea that the icy blonde would tempt the two of them, and Glen's boss Monroe, into becoming her slave harem! Now Glen hasn't been out for a poker night...
"Bad girl!" "Really bad girl!!" It was exactly ten minutes later and Sarah had just released her strong inner thigh muscles and opened her legs to reveal Amy's flushed, smiling face. Perspiration and pressure had made Amy's face stick to Sarah's inner thighs. Both women knew it wouldn't be the last time those areas of flesh would touch. "What were you doi...
Here I was, back in the city, well an hours drive away in the suburbs, I had managed to find a small two bedroom house to rent for a while until I get things sorted out. I had managed to buy the basics, a little furniture, television, computer and other things, but in reality I had accomplished next to nothing in the two months since I had be asked to leave...
"I'm so sorry I made you change your stories," Ta'tan'ia told her. "Forget it," she replied with a smile. "It worked out okay in the end. Ta'tan'ia considered that a moment. "It's still wrong," she finally said. "I never should have done it in the first place," she explained as she scooted a little tighter against her. They relaxed on the bench and chatte...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...