"Gwen, your sister has some valid points," stated Ted as Lisa fled the room. "This family has been so affected by Steve that I doubt we can have an objective opinion on him, but you've been talking about this Fallen guy nonstop. You deserve praise and accolades for your actions of the past few days and weeks. However, that doesn't mean that you can lord it o...
1950s: Munching the Cheerleaders Summary: Teen submissive becomes a pet for the popular girls. Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massi...
Jackie couldn't believe it, what had started out as a girlish prank now had her dirty dancing at a summer fraternity party with a man young enough to be her son. It had all started out innocently enough. At the end of the two week long teacher's workshop a bunch of the "girls" had decided to go out and unwind before their flights back to their respective h...
I think I knew when I was relatively young that I was at least a bit bigger than the average girl of my age. I wasn't a 'big' girl in the sense that I was chubby, or overweight, or even particularly tall, but while most of my friends wouldn't have really given me a second glance, those that might have seen me changing for swimming, or perhaps in the showers...
Ch. 07 Brandi and the bitches Kelly lay in bed wondering if she would feel better wearing a 'sirik'. The tight bonds would leave her helpless, dependent on a master. She missed her master for he knew how to treat her; in the way she craved. She sobbed quietly. He had never even taken her and that made her miss him all the more. He knew how to dominate so...
Author's Note: This story is situated in Canada and hence the different spelling and word choices. I hope it doesn't interfere with your enjoyment. It's the story of a man who has a hard time accepting good fortune. As always, I am indebted to Erik Thread for his skillful, insightful and helpful editing. Any errors are mine alone. * Chapter 1: My name i...
Mia and David were lying in bed, wrapped in each other's arms and the afterglow of another beautiful and passionate love making session. After a bit David said, "It has been a long day, I am hungry, are you?" "Famished," replied Mia. "Do you have something we can make here? I really don't feel like going out." "Oh yes my dear, I have something very speci...
The steady drumbeat of his #2 Ticonderoga filled Mark Mitchum's ears as he spent the better part of Friday morning at his work desk, daydreaming. It had been over a week since he and his wife, Sherry, had indulged in what could only be called very indecent activities on the way home from Coach Monroe's retirement banquet. Mark still took a huge amount of n...
Meghan guzzled a craft beer in seconds, pumping her Adam's apple as the loud pub pulsed around her. "Ahhhh," she sighed, and smacked her glass on the wooden table. She smiled. "You learn a few things growing up in Minnesota." Her audience of two was split. Charlie, Meghan's coworker, grinned. His girlfriend Marissa looked slightly sick. Meghan giggled. "W...
Chapter Four -- Bruno's Bar and Grill The phallus was long, thick and veiny. The glans was an angry purple color and clear droplets of pre-seminal fluid oozed from the eye. The red nailpolish I was wearing contrasted nicely with the smooth, almost silky pink flesh of the turgid member as I slowly stroked the throbbing shaft. He sighed and then gasped as I...