"I was checking your computer history just now." Master said, finally coming back to his study. I was already waiting on my knees with my forehead pressed to the gleaming hardwood floor. I was of course completely naked, as I was most often. My ass facing the door as per his rules, and also as per his rules I had my butt plug tail in place. I didn't attem...
It was the beginning of a hot, humid Louisiana summer. I was on break from college and was spending a few weeks in the country with my grandparents. They live in the tiny town of Lincecum, way down a dirt road that branches off the main road. There is nothing for miles around but woods and you have to drive thirty miles to get to the nearest shopping center....
It is a gorgeous day, mid 70's, sunny, slight breeze. We have the top down and we are zooming through the countryside without a care in the world. I am alternating between my hand on the gear shift and my hand on your thigh. You are wearing cut-off jean shorts, a white tank top, and an old flannel shirt. As we drive down an old country road, we spot an old...
A note from AfterDusk: As cliche as this sounds, this story came to me in a dream and stuck in my mind until I got it out onto paper. I hope you enjoy the journey. ***** CHAPTER 1: ENGAGEMENT Swift, silent steps carry Namora through the dark woods. She purposefully shuffles her feet against the dead leaves, forcing the rustle to keep the creature in fro...
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Summer is coming to an end. Your wife is out of town with the kids for two weeks. Although you are sad to see them go, you are aroused at the free time which gives you a chance to play. You've always had a strong fantasy of kidnapping some unsuspecting young girl so you could tickle and rape her poor feet. You've been staying out of the house as much as...
Dear Senator John Goff, Having personally struggled with this bad economy, it's long past the time that I write you. I'm a middle-aged daughter of second generation immigrants to this wonderful land and my heart is broken by what has taken place in our country. I'm expressing what it's really been like for millions of United State's concerned and united mid...
Parts of this story have been told to me by a person. I am narrating her story. ***** Sanju was 19 when he had to move to the city for higher studies. He was a simple country boy with almost no knowledge of city life. Sanju did not have an accommodation at the city and he did not like the "paying guest" facilities, which were available. Finally, Sanju's mo...
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Abby spent the next few days exploring the surrounding country. She found Porlock, Lynmouth and Lynton taking the Cliff railway from the one to the other. Another day and Barnstaple, Torrington and South Molton were on her visiting list. She parked her car, and on foot explored all these places, thus discovering a most delicious Cream Tea in Dulverton, which...