The man's Skype camera was still showing black, but I could hear him breathing heavily as he watched me pulling the chains that attached to the clamps on my nipples. I was pulling hard enough and steady enough to begin stretching my titties...as mistress requires me to call them. It was extremely painful as the clamps themselves were little more than metal t...
*Sorry for the delay. It took me a month to get this finished because I am working on a lot of stuff right now. The 1st part of the story was NOT meant to be part of a longer series and the more I wrote on the story the more characters began to bother me. Then I realized they needed a curve ball to keep the story alive so . . . enjoy. As always comment and f...
"I know it's a little late with regards to Allison but, um, birth control?" I felt a little uncomfortable bringing up the subject but it had to be asked. "I've got an IUD," Mandy responded. "I'm on the pill," Allison chimed in. "I'm fairly sure you're clean as well. I got tested on Monday afternoon." "Oh shit," I didn't even think of that before. "Um, tha...
The young girl known only as Cinnamon kneels obediently on the rough wooden floor of the Sanctum Tormentum, the demon lord Duromast's personal study and torture chamber. She's a very small girl, toned and muscular like a gymnast with small perky breasts capped with dark puffy nipples. Her skin is a rich brown color, like cinnamon after which she was named. S...
Introduction The air was heavy with humidity and stink, and water dripped languidly off the leaves of the ferns and cycads that made up the bulk of the ancient trees. The faint chirruping of insects in the leaves and undergrowth was punctuated here and there by bursts of sound from the tiny wrens that flitted hither and thither, sparks of colour in the gloo...
I pull on oven mitts and remove the bubbling dish from the oven. The heavenly aromas of cinnamon, apple, brown sugar, and toasted walnuts waft up to my nose. My love wolf whistles from his spot leaning against the wall. "Panties are so overrated, especially when you're wearing a short skirt like that." I laugh. "I'm not sure where they wound up, but I'm not...
Without even thinking about it I was holding a deep breath and shoving my tits out so Cinnamon could get a good look at my cleavage while she explained. I had to fight down thoughts of parading around naked to 1980s power ballads while an audience cheered and stared at my exposed body, but this was too important to miss. Cinnamon took a deep breath of her o...
Answering the ad was my idea. I lost my job and I really did not have the heart to tell my husband. He has a good job but we really can not survive on just his income. I didn't want us to go on welfare and tip my hand that I had lost my job. Don't get me wrong, Chet is a great guy. I don't fear his wrath, He really is a giant pussy cat. I do miss him right n...
Now that my head was clearer, I checked out my face in the mirror. A hot babe I barely recognized as myself looked back at me. Like, I knew it was me, but it looked like someone had put a Snapchat hot babe filter over my real face. Then I jumped as Cinnamon's face appeared over my shoulder, and she whispered in my ear, "What the hell just happened?" The fac...
It was nice to be able to spend the day grooming, being artistic, and cooking. Cat had just finished taking a pan of cinnamon buns out of the oven and flopped down on the sofa to lounge and think for a few minutes. She had no idea what time Evan would be back. It was still early in the afternoon, so she probably had a little while. He had left her a key an...