With a bit of red wine and a cigarette, I strip down and run a warm wash cloth over my privates making sure I'm moistening and softening my skin for the cool yet fiery cream that will take away my ugly hairs. I stand in front of the mirror, growing hard as I smooth a thick layer of cream from my waist down to my ankles. Thankfully I don't get hair on my feet...
With a bit of red wine and a cigarette, I strip down and run a warm wash cloth over my privates making sure I'm moistening and softening my skin for the cool yet fiery cream that will take away my ugly hairs. I stand in front of the mirror, growing hard as I smooth a thick layer of cream from my waist down to my ankles. Thankfully I don't get hair on my feet...
It was mundane as hell. The dishwasher was full, she was emptying it. Simple. Mind bogglingly simple. When she was finished with the dishwasher, there was sorting washing from machine to dryer and putting a new load on. Then she was done. A scandal rag was waiting for her in the loo, she would read of fat celebs who could easily fit twice over into her cloth...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Allen entered the house from the side door and climbed the back stairs to his apartment. Quickly removing all of his clothes he entered the small shower room in his bathroom and shaved his entire body...
Disclaimer: This story is fiction and fantasy. It does not describe any existing situation or known person. If you're under 18, please do not read. Acknowledgment: The author wishes to thank Beautiful Midnight for her editing skills and help on this story. Introduction: This is the second installment of a story whereby a man gives into his need to submit...
I hadn't seen Jane in about 4 months. We had split up about 6 months ago and she had bought me out of the flat we owned. Although it was a difficult break up we had both now moved on and had new partners. When I moved out I had left my bike in her garage because I had nowhere to store it at the time. I had completely forgotten about it to be honest. So I was...
Who am I? That would seem a silly question to ask at the beginning of a story, but for me that question is all too important. I used to be a fairly normal guy named Ben, and at 25 I thought I had a good enough job and a normal enough life. My story really starts several months ago, a day that seemed like any other, like many before it. I was woken up when m...
I let the landlord in and he immediately pushed me over the arm of my sofa and yanked my skirt up and pulled my panties down. I moaned and purred while he plunged his cock in and out of my pussy, fucking me furiously for about 5 minutes until he filled me with a nice hot creamy load. Then, without a word, he zipped up and left. I stayed there for a couple o...
He came home to a house that was quiet, and with the lights on low it seemed empty. He locked the front door and looked around, slightly confused. Usually his wife was in the kitchen fixing something up or bouncing around the house doing random chores, but he couldn't see or hear her. He set his laptop bag down and dropped his keys into the basket by the doo...
~ This is my first attempt at a proper BDSM-themed story, so I can't promise complete realism ~ A single droplet of water slid down Lauren's naked back onto the steel handcuffs tied behind her. She shuddered as her Master dragged the solitary ice cube across her skin. Goosebumps covered her body as she sat as still and silently as possible. Lauren knew if...