How this story begins will be all you need to know when understanding why this relationship ended the way that it did. It was a boring Saturday night and I, impulsively, downloaded tinder and began swiping. Left, left, left, right I guess, left, left, oh... well shit he's hot. His bio read "Looking for a girl to treat like a princess, from Kuwait, love soc...
Matthew had nothing but a close-up view of the shining steel heel of my stiletto. He was on the ground, chin to the floor, hoping for a token lick or maybe even the chance to start worshipping up my taut legs, now in fishnets. He was yearning, I know, to lick slowly up the back of my calves, following the seam, inching closer and closer up toward my thigh an...
It had been a bizarre six months. It all started when my roommate Todd and I were approached by a fellow student of mine in my community college Psych class. She was a beautiful, brown-haired busty bombshell. What followed was hours of wild, unbelievable consensual sex, sucking, fucking, bondage, lesbian sex, and anal rape. It had been a wild night, and a ro...
The Weather Channel women entered the service elevator and I pressed the penthouse floor. No one saw me do this and we were all chatting when Heather said we passed our floor. I told them that I upgraded our rooms and we would be cozier in our new surrounding. Before they could as about where we were going the doors opened to the penthouse and they all stepp...
I had been fucking my bitch sub Mike for quite some time now, sometimes it would be when I wanted to take any frustration out on him by pounding his ass hard, sometimes he would just beg for it like the little faggot whore he is. He loved cock. But only black cock. He knew black cock was superior to white, and he especially loved my thick black cock in his l...
Sitting down next to you on the couch, I give you a lingering kiss. You let go of the kiss and ask "Ready?" I nod. I can't help but stare at you instead of the movie we start to watch. I just barely have the taste of you left on my lips from the kiss... and looking at you just makes me ache to taste you again. I start running my fingers softly on the back o...
Over the years, I had developed many friends through my hobbies of CB radio and auto racing. Many an evening was spent enjoying one of our coffee and bullshit gatherings that seemed to develop spontaneously. Someone over the radio would suggest meeting at a Sambo's for coffee, and, before you knew it, twenty, thirty people, sometimes more, would show up. M...
It was our local BDSM group's monthly play party and Goddess Diana had me dressed up well for it. She had personally handpicked my outfit for that night, and when she saw me in it she couldn't help but tell me I looked "damn sexy." It was an old "diner girl" outfit we found at a costume shop, one piece with red and white stripes and a skirt part that cut of...
This is module one, chapter three. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character is a senior in high school. He learn...
I stepped out of the shower, tired from the week's events. I had just returned from a road trip for work, and boy was I glad this week was over! You see most of my work is what you could call "low-impact." I fly or drive around the country for my company, having lunch meetings or touring different organizations that work with us. Sometimes, though, there is...