Alexander Morden is waiting. He has been told to wait, so he is waiting. That's his task, right now. His function. His raison d'etre. Plip! A bluebottle lands on his left breast. He feels it walk a delicate zigzag down his torso, across his belly towards his groin. He knows he could shake the little beast off with a twitch of his (admittedly not too well-d...
A little darker than the last chapter as Aiya explores a bit more of her sadistic domineering side. However, she's in luck as Tasha explores more of her submissive side. ***** Chapter 8: Punishment The next few days seemed to pass by blindingly fast. The two girls had spent most of the holiday weekend pleasing each other with renewed vigor. They had even...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Warning: This chapter is very focused on water sports. The main character ingests urine on a constant basis. If this makes you ill, do not read. ***** My bladder was screaming on the ride home. Every bump in the road, caused a sharp pain. I was about to piss in the front seat, w...
Monday I get home about an hour before you, my lover, my life, my Goddess. Although lover is probably not the most appropriate term anymore. It's been over two months since I've had intercourse with you. It's also been over 6 weeks since I was allowed a full uninhibited orgasm. It's been so long that I've almost forgotten what it feels like. My balls and...
The second part of the story of the Stocking Sperm Challenge will make better sense if the reader is familiar with the original story. * Naturally, Ruby was enjoying telling April every saucy detail about what she had just put me through at my first and failed attempt at the Stocking Sperm Challenge and the history of my unsanctioned meddling with her inti...
The Wedding (Patti Cake part 3) Chapter 8 -- Deceptions at the Reception... "Now then, if everyone is in agreement and there are no persons here who find this couple unfit for marriage... By the powers invested to me by God and the State... Patti and Dale... I hear by pronounce you as husband -- and wife... Dale -- you may kiss the bride..." *** It wa...
"Where IS she?" Gerry moaned...It's been forty-five minutes... My dick hurts, I can't stand it! * * * * * Danielle, owner of the salon where Helen was a stylist often remarked that her star employee sounded like an art historian and dressed like Joan Jett... "Must be the cute young lawyer who rents from you, huh?" Dani kidded...Helen looked great today ou...
Golden sunlight poured into a golden room through pink tinted glass, casting a bright glow over crimson curtains and ruby colored sheets. A crisp, gentle morning breeze blew in from the spacious balcony, stirring the aromatic presence of roses and lavender, and bringing with it the fresh smell of oak and pine . . . but along with the vigorous scent of nature...
Eric couldn't make eye contact with her. "That was... jeez. It's okay that I had an orgasm like that, right?" His voice was anxious as if he thought that she'd be so offended. "Of course," Mallory looked into his eyes and reached out to squeeze his shoulder. "It's apparently a part of this screening process. Completely fine. I'm not reading into it at all."...
As he carefully washed his hands with Betadine soap, and hot water, he explained quite matter of factly to Annie that her master wanted to find out the sensitivity of her Urethra and how wide it could be stretched. He also explained that it would be uncomfortable, but no real harm would come to her as he knew how much the human body could take, and would be...