It had taken Evie a few minutes to open the shock collar box, and familiarise herself with the instructions. The device came fully charged, luckily, and before long she had it up and running. It was essentially just a small box with a battery pack and receiver that could be fitted onto a collar or belt through a pair of loops. It had two metal contacts that...
Tammy entered the house with her sense of disbelief still very much with her. It had looked gorgeous from the outside but the façade did not prepare her for the incredible interior design and space. "As work-packages go," she thought as she walked from room to room, "this one would take some beating." Tammy placed her suitcase on the living room floor and s...
Nordic woman learns to love BBC Ch. 1 -- True story, part one. This is a true story of a white Nordic woman in her early thirties who learned to love black cock. Names and some of the details have been changed to hide the identity of the people involved but the rest is told how it happened to me. * I did not sleep well. I was drunk. My head spun and I was...
"Well that was disappointing." "Oh come on! You really hated that?" My girlfriend at the time, Christine, had never seen Star Wars. I felt that needed to be rectified immediately. "Yes it was stupid! I didn't understand half of what was going on!" I wanted to tell her that was probably because she had her face buried in her phone the entire time. We'd had...
The instructions had been concise, anything more detailed and it was highly likely that they would have been forgotten or led to unnecessary confusion. "Do you understand?" "Yes Ms Smyth," they each chimed. Not completely in unison but the solidarity was sufficient for Tracey to be satisfied that each understood their role. Tonight the trio were to be esc...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. This is just a flash story. Not meant to be taken too seriously. *.* Using a wet wash cloth, she removed the last of...
STAVE ONE -- After the Party "Sheena! Wake up! It's 7:30!" She tugged at her girlfriend's arm -- hard. In denial and despite the urgency in her voice, Sheena's body declined a suitable response. "Sheena Zayed!" Alya's tone, upping itself from double-quick to double-quick and shrill, jarred the sleepy girl from her fuzzy haze, which, slowly fading, prompt...
Out Of Afrika, Chapter 19, the continuing story of black Executive and CEO Oskar Botha's sexual dominance of white girls and women. A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 19 Nord Rhein Westphalia is not the prettiest area of Germany but it wasn't beauty that Oskar was seeking on his latest mission of spr...
Scott was slower on the golf course than he'd ever been before. He waved as we let people play through a few times. I asked if he wanted to throw in the towel and head home and he refused. "You're not getting out of it that easy. You've only got me by five strokes and I've run out of ways to fuck with your head." He joked, his voice thin and reedy. "Well...
Sarah was curled up on the couch in the hotel room suite. Sipping her coffee, she held the mug close to her so that she could enjoy the heat and aroma of the dark liquid. Her feet were a little cold, but that was to be expected when wearing only a dress shirt. She smiled; a hint of Thomas's cologne drifted into her nose from the shirt. There was a note in th...