I awoke to a smoky haze, my mind drifting aimlessly, Sarah snuggled up behind me, her hand cupping my chest, her fingers squeezing my nipple in a dreamy haze. Lying there in the afterglow, of what must have been a crazy sex session, my ass was throbbing, and my dick felt raw. I could feel her fake cock nestled between my legs, slippery and rubbery, tickling...
Well, he'd come so far already... it would be silly to turn back now. All the way into the city, standing right outside the BDSM club, dressed to kill in a sharp black suit, yes, it would be pathetic to turn back now. So, with a deep breath, he climbed out of his SUV, locked it, and walked up to the entrance. There wasn't a bouncer, there didn't have to be....
Cindy awoke slowly, was it a dream she had or was the encounter with the man-beast happen. She yawned and stretched then noticed she was lying on a blanket of fur. Her body felt more alive then it ever had before. Her senses were sharp, she could smell the food that was cooking in the furthest part of the cave, she could see every stand of fur as it she was...
I had been fantasizing for many years about serving a dominant Mistress, watching lots of movies online, and generally lusting over the doms I saw posting ads. At the age of 28 I finally found the courage to answer a rather intriguing post by an older woman and her trans partner who were looking for a sissy maid for ongoing service. I answered the ad, includ...
Madi sighed as she looked herself over in the full length mirror beside the door. Eyes drifted to the scabbed cuts on her legs. She would be thick with scars, and she had no one to blame but herself. She swallowed hard on the thought. Acceptance was not blame. She had been in a place where that was what she needed. She wasn't there anymore. She walked to her...
This story is a follow up to the two previous posted stories "Unmasked" and "Being Blunt. They centre on the lovely Emily Blunt. You don't have to read the previous stories to understand this one but it would make sense to do so. I hope you enjoy this story and its conclusion. *************************** Lying here together and looking deeply into one a...
Arthur's head was immersed between Sandy's thighs, his nose softly nuzzling the warm wet lips of her open, seeping pussy. "Oh!" Sandy exclaimed as she bucked in the after shocks of another orgasm, writhing in the binds that tied her wrists to the bedposts. He ran his tongue up her crack, dodging the sensitized clit exposed at the top. Instead he circled his...
Chapter 11 Too Much Further I rode the glass elevator up to Quinn's condo. No, it was Miriam's place. She was emphatic about being called that when we talked on the phone. We hadn't seen each other since the sendoff party and her bloodshot eyes from when we woke up that morning, were my most recent memory of her. She greeted me warmly once the door opened...
This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues on from 'The Price of Silence' and once more includes the character of Jennifer Goodbody AKA Sparrow, as well as Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman (did I really need to say that?). In recent times, there seems to have been a h...
Holly needs encouragement to meet her target, and be rewarded... "Well, what's the answer?" enquires her husband, managing a convincing impression of someone who doesn't care one way or another. "According to the bathroom scales, 140lbs," Holly replies crossly. "Almost the same as when you started, maybe two pounds difference, what's your target?" "Aroun...