Tonight you will do as I say, for I am your mistress and I demand the utmost respect. Already naked and half-hard, you wait for my commands with an obedient disposition that charges my nasty mind. A glint of silver catches your eyes and, I notice, inflates that delicious penis of yours; an unspoken dialect passes between us, confirming the desire of locking...
I left her reclining in the nude on the pool chair – the cooling breeze of the evening finally pushing the oppressive desert heat back for the night. I came back with the nylon tie-downs and some other equipment. I approached her from behind and gently kissed her head while I captured her arms and raised them above her head. She just smiled as I bound her wr...
Q: Isn't swinging just a euphemism for "wife swapping"? A: The problem with the term "wife swapping" is that it implies that the husbands are in control when, in fact, the wives are almost always the ones calling the shots. Swinging is most often a mutually beneficial agreement between two married women. If verbalized (and it NEVER is) the agreement would...
The following story is part two of a series of group encounters that are loosely based on some experiences I had a few years ago with a man I met online. I had answered an ad in the 'Men Seeking Men' personals section: "Wanted: Submissive Cock Whore Willing to be used by Me and My Mates." This chapter continues my odyssey as I willingly service this man and...
We were at the truck stop. You were dressed in a mini skirt and a blouse. A very carefully made cleavage was shown. At 6'1" and in 5 inch stilettos you towered over everyone. It was obvious you are a man dressed as a woman. There were a few looks from people. One guy in particular kept staring. He licked his lips before standing up and approaching our table...
I awoke to the smell of freshly brewing coffee on a bright and sunny Monday morning. The sensuous Francine was no longer snuggled into my side and from the aroma in the air I assumed she had awoken before me. I slipped on a pair of boxers and ventured toward the kitchen stopping at the bathroom to empty my bladder first. "Good morning sexy." I said as I en...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the conclusion of Legacy of the Force. This is the 10th Star Wars story that I have written. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51412 Chapter 4 of 8 Twenty minutes later, Seventy-Two...
Jason Norwood is an average guy. Only a couple of months into his new job after a quick education in a 3 year trade school got him the job. Jason has always been known as a computer geek all through school. Jason's best friend Robert has a fairly wealthy family that quickly brought him into the family business. Having been working for 3 years longer th...
For you, you know who you are. She stretched in her bed, loving the feeling of the aches and pains the last two days had left her with. She remembered the rule that she wasn't to get dressed so she wrapped herself in a sheet and walked out into the living room of his bungalow. She couldn't believe she was finally here. She went into the kitchen to make a c...
The exbibitionist in me first appeared when I was 18 and walking through a bus station, as I passed a coach on their way to a rugby match, I was aware of some of the male passengers motioning to me to lift my top, at first I was quite shocked and very embarrassed but at the same time it gave me a certain sense of mischievous joy too, as I neared the coach, a...