I'm Dave I'd been a bit of a lad on the side; fucking any woman I fancied who'd accommodate me. Because of this I had had a vasectomy, I hadn't wanted to have unplanned sprogs complicating matters. I also had a voyeuristic desire to watch my wife being screwed by other men, but she'd have none of it. Eventually I got too brazen with my affairs and too clos...
Wife stripped naked and forced to have sex, while husband watches. * "Are they gone?" "Yeah, Molly, I just showed them out to their car." "Oh, my God, Roger, I'm shaking, I'm so wet. I thought I was going to cum, when you pulled me over your knee, pulled up my dress, pulled down my panty and spanked me in front of them." "It was my pleasure," he said wi...
Jasmine's stuff did arrive in a little under two hours, surprising her; she had fully expected it to arrive in the evening or the next day. An even bigger surprise was the attractive croak yelling her name from the back of the black SUV, unmistakably Bailey's voice. "You've got so much explaining to do," the redhead lectured as she clambered out of the vehi...
3: Dominus Domina. The half moon sat artfully in the night sky casting its pale light into my room as I lay on my bed staring up at the shadows it cast. Both my hands were gently stroking either side of my sex as the events of the day fed my imagination and played out over and over in my head as I closed my eyes breathing deeply of the sensations flowing t...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Waking Dead. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Maggie Greene loved her sister, she really did. She would do anything for her. Absolutely anything. Even become her little sister's sex slave. But... she just didn't know how much more of this she could take. She loved being Beth's dyke bitch, craved all...
She waits patiently for his arrival. Looking around, she wonders how she got here. Thinking back on the last couple of years of her life, she can see the turning point on a lot of things. A failed marriage, a disastrous few relationships, financial and personal troubles. It just never seemed to end. All she wanted was to be able to get away from things for a...
I love hotels. Not for their comfort or cuisine but their ability to lower people's inhibitions. There's something about a hotel room that's intensely magical; step inside and you become just one of hundreds of strangers in the building, thrown together by circumstance. Families or couples on holiday, business people on stopovers, honeymooners and busloads o...
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About a week after I posted my job application I received a letter from Jon and got all excited reading it on the bus on the way to work. In the letter he explained that the job would not be very demanding, and wouldn't pay much, but there again, I wouldn't have much to buy, as he would buy everything for me. He also explained that I should expect to be puni...
As usual, I was the first one up the next morning. I was a little sore from the spanking that I had received the previous night, but not as sore as I had thought I would be. It had truly been a memorable night. I hoped that I had pleased Alicia, because she had certainly pleased me. When I remembered how she looked, decked out in the jewels, and wearing the...