"I need to lose some weight..." my wife Jane muttered standing looking into our refrigerator. "I need someone to whip me into shape, maybe a personal trainer..." she said muttering again. "I could assist you with that." I said sliding my hands over her nice round ass before giving her right cheek a playful slap. Spending my lunch hour at home with her was...
What if... That's where fiction begins. What if a woman risks her marriage because she wants eight or ten orgasms a night? What if her husband discovers her in a whore house and ends up screwing the woman who owns the house? Fiction is often the willing suspension of disbelief. These people never existed, these events never occurred. But what if...? Charlie...
"Please Mistress, I am begging you. Please let me cum." Eva could not believe how hot she was and how much she wanted release. Mistress Fran stopped and stepped back from Eva, "No you may not cum. Not yet bitch." She bent over and bit Eva's shoulder until she cried out. She did so love to be bitten, and Mistress Fran seemed to know that. She tried to stop h...
"No." Stephanie swirled the wine in her glass. Her lips pursed and she hitched her leg higher. "Flick, don't suck. My clit isn't a fucking straw." Tess's eyes peered up from between Stephanie's legs. Her tongue flicked obediently, a pink blur at our mistress's clit. "It's bullshit of course." Stephanie punctuated the comment with a sip of wine. "The fuck wo...
After the last car has deposited the last guest, the tall security gates slide together with a soft mechanical whir. The champagne is chilled, the hors d'oeuvres neatly arranged on silver trays. I always hire a few college kids to serve. They seem to get a kick out of dressing in the skimpy little costumes, and it's an easy couple hundred bucks for a few hou...
The burning sensation between her legs was unlike anything Sheila had ever felt. She never figured that another woman would treat her the way Helen did. Chained in a dungeon for much of her young life, Sheila didn't know anything beyond the walls of her mistress's home. "You are my little whore," Helen whispered to her every morning. Eyes blindfolded at th...
I could see he was agitated when he came home tonight so I was apprehensive of telling him I had been playing online today. I had been keeping this particular fantasy under wraps, even from my open minded husband. He knows how taboo things turn me on but I was worried that even he would be shocked. Our marriage has evolved over time, from mind blowing vani...
She watches His car leave the driveway, her tender blue gaze watching until it disappears down at the corner… carrying Him away for another long day along for His pet. Holding in the soft whimper, as she feels alone without Him near, without His gaze. Knowing that even out of His sight, she is completely controlled by Him. His pet begins upstairs, in the be...
She watches His car leave the driveway, her tender blue gaze watching until it disappears down at the corner… carrying Him away for another long day along for His pet. Holding in the soft whimper, as she feels alone without Him near, without His gaze. Knowing that even out of His sight, she is completely controlled by Him. His pet begins upstairs, in the be...
My given name is Alexandra but you can call me Alex. That's what the people I care about call me. I'm 29 years old and identify as lesbian. My sexual preference is young girls. Legal age, of course, but barely legal, thank you! This doesn't mean I don't have men in my life: I do. They are my clients, and they call me many names: Jennifer, Tiffany, Cheryl....