Almost two weeks had gone by, and 37-year-old Camilla's naked body was still hovering over the fouled water of a large water tank in the public aquarium in Montreal. Her captive audience of lecherous voyeurs was still getting video of her gaping mouth, pussy, and asshole as they were being stuffed with the invisible cocks of incubi. She was still gushing ou...
The alarm bell woke me up with a start. I saw the clock, it was 6 am. I freshened up and worked out in the gym of my apartment building. By around 7.30 am I had a shower and was sitting in the living room with a newspaper in my hand and a coffee mug on the table near me. But all I kept thinking was about Gopal. There were several questions in my mind. What...
In hindsight, I should have seen the path I would eventually end up on. The signs were all there when I was younger. It's hard to see the truth about something when you're in the early stages of it. My name is Denise Christensen. While I may have been born a boy named Ander, my life is now lived as a woman with ... more. This is the story of how that change...
As per Darya's instructions, Nari and I began to spend a lot more time together. I usually ended up hanging out with him after rehearsals. He showed me some of his favorite places in the city of Fairhaven, and he made dinner for me quite a few times. It turns out he's actually a pretty good cook. To the casual observer, it looked like Nari was my boyfriend....
The next day Ron was working with the American gentlemen. He was called Nathaniel Rutherford. Ron met him and his bodyguard at Gatwick. Rutherford was old, to Ron he looked like he was about one-hundred-and-twenty-three years old. Ron took them to their hotel on Park Lane. He and the bodyguard took the luggage up. They weren't long at the hotel because Ruthe...
"Please, make it as realistic as possible," I'd begged him, Shelley thought. "Maybe I should have been a little more cautious?" Her trussed up body jolted on the floor of the van with each bump on the road as it sped through the night to an unknown destination. Tied on her side on a thin mat or blanket, her shoulder and hip took the brunt of the impacts. Her...
This is the continuation of Sasha Milovic. I know it's been quite a while since Chapter 3, but fear not! I have not forgotten about Accepted, life just happens to get in the way sometimes. I've worked on Chapter 4 for quite awhile, but the world outside of the internet just wouldn't let me finish it until now. I hope it was worth the wait, and thank you for...
Author's Note: the third story from "The Island" series where we find out a little about Jenny. *** III. Jenny's story Episode I. A slave must suffer Hi! My name is Jenny. I'm 20, and I should be the happiest slavegirl in the world! At first, I should introduce my Master. My Master's name is... just Master, he is imaginable. He lives only in the mind of...
Carrie crawled up in my arms and laid her head on my chest and dozed off. I laid there, as I often do, and listened to her breathing for a while before I fell asleep myself. I was so relaxed after the massage and then the amazing orgasm that I couldn't help myself. I don't know how long I had been asleep but I was dreaming that Carrie was kissing my thighs...
I'm a lucky man. I found and fell in love with a girl who didn't just tolerate, but shared my own sexual proclivities and fetishes and I ardently believe that our sexual compatibility has contributed to our having a sound and happy marriage for more than a few years. She has always accepted me the way I am and, until recently, she never asked about my sexu...