I had always been a fan of Shakira's, from the intimacy of a song like "Underneath Your Clothes" to the intensity of "Whenever, Wherever," I was hooked from the start. But, more than anything else, I was a fan of her dancing, the way her hips moved from side-to-side while her tight stomach shook in her videos or, even better, when I saw her performing live o...
“All relationships are about power,” she said. I gritted my teeth, silently willing Dr. Johnson to shut her pretty lips, but she continued. “In any relationship, one person will control the other, whether by force of will or physical force. Now Kristie, in your story here, which character is going to come out on top, Tori or Frank?” I felt sorry for Kristie...
He hugged her tight before releasing her. Stacey got off of him, his soft penis slipping out of her full vagina. She picked up her panties off the floor and stepped into them, slipping them up her smooth, tanned legs. She grabbed one of his white T-shirts out of the closet and threw that on, hiding her huge breasts from him. Danny watched Stacey walk out...
This is a sequel to the fantastic "Stacey the Temptress" series, but can be read as a separate story. I do, however, highly recommend reading "Stacey the Temptress Ch. 3" (and please vote), it can be read without the others as well. * * * * * Danny couldn't wait. He hasn't seen Stacey in upwards of two months. After their last experience, he thought he wou...
"I wonder if she can hear my heart pounding from there." he thought as they turned onto Mulock Drive. If so, she didn't let on. She kept up a steady chatter, just small talk really, but he was content just to hear her voice. She wove her way through traffic at a speed that always made him slightly nervous. The case of beer between his feet jingled as she cha...
Dancing prisms cover the kitchen walls where the sun's rays strike the crystal studs on my leash as it sits in the windowsill. My hand goes instinctively to my throat to seek out the reassuring presence of the matching collar around my neck. I've done my chores; perhaps Master won't be too upset if I clip leash to collar and chain myself to a chair...or perh...
"Ohhhh, momma!" Maggie stopped in the narrow hallway of the party house and snatched her friend's wrist. She waited for a moment, listening. A strand of brunette hair fell loose from her bun and dangled in front of her hazel eyes. She combed it behind her ear. "Tulip, did you hear that?" At Maggie's right stood a tan girl with a dark curly pixie hairstyle....
Laura balked when I told her the era of underwear was over, regardless of what she had on top. "I can't do that. It's not decent. I'm a professional therapist." We were standing in her pool at the end of a warm day. I had just done twenty laps and was feeling it. She had invited me for a swim and dinner. This was code for needing my assistance with a patie...
Sammie was woken from her deep slumber by the feeling of something pressing into her lungs. Trying not to disturb the comfort of a bed in the morning she moved her lithe hips under her warm duvet and adjusted herself until she felt the pressure on her lungs ease. "Just a few more minutes," she thought but was further brought out of her slumber by the stirr...
This story starts when he messaged her saying he would be at a business meeting in DC again and maybe they could get together for dinner (again). She enthusiastically agreed. He smiled when reading the message. It pleased him that she always seemed genuinely interested in staying in touch when possible. He arrived in DC on a delayed flight. The business me...