Jennifer was bent over the back of the couch, shaking, nervous. She kept pushing her long blonde hair back behind her ears as the photographer instructed. She couldn't believe she was doing this. She needed the money, but didn't realize posing for an adult magazine would be this hard. She hadn't even taken off her skirt yet. It was, however, hiked just high...
Steps ascended to the large berth of the hearth and I was instructed to take that first step. Naked but not fully noticing anymore, I moved to take the step. The crowd gathered... Dani's Cumuppence -- The Final Part III "Possession" He reached out and stopped my ascent. Pausing, he pointed to some very high heels and told me to put them on. Surprising...
*This post contains the first sex scene of the story, and it is very dominant-submissive. The person I wrote this for enjoys this kind of scene greatly, but I understand that not everyone is into it. Before you go off and get started, I'll simply explain that I will only keep posting this story if people actually enjoy it, so feel free to leave criticism in...
Hello, my name is Barbie and I'm what I would call "sexually adventurous". Others would (and have) called me many other words. A few examples would be exhibitionist, tramp, cumbucket, slut, whore, cumslut, slave, fuckdoll, and (a personal favorite of mine) meat. I have been used in so many ways that I don't think I could even begin to remember them all. I'v...
Marcus glanced at Josh as he bent over the girl on the floor. The guy wouldn't make much of a Master, he thought, if he came that easily just from watching. Marcus' own cock was hard and throbbing, from the immense pleasure of whipping Molly's tits, but he wasn't going to let it cum quite that quickly. After emptying in her mouth first off, he could handle a...
My handbag fell unceremoniously to the ground. Just a moment later the door slammed shut with a resounding crash, whose dampened echo I could still hear reverberating down the cold, grey corridor for several seconds. Satisfying as it was, my selfish display of anger did little but alarm the cat and inform my husband that dinner wouldn't be fancy tonight. I t...
At the end of second year of college, I got a job as an in-home therapist for kids with developmental issues. It was perfect for my child psychology major. One of my clients was a small family with the cutest boy you could imagine. Part of my job was to play with him and teach him life's basics. During my first week working with him, his dad came home durin...
[Author's note: This is part of a continuous story, it's not really a stand-alone chapter. I recommend reading the parts continuously, and not jumping into it cold.] Occasionally, my wife had fleeting thoughts about me during the day I was scheduled to return -- late at night -- from my three-day business trip. I guess most husbands could say that about t...
Did you ever wonder about those extra buttons that come with suits and sport coats? You know the ones in a little plastic bag in the inside pocket? I mean what's that all about? Does the tailor think we can't find a small black plastic replacement button costing one penny when we need one? I mean you all have a special drawer in your armoire with all these s...
I paced the room. I needed to escape and fast. I didn't want to end up mutilated like Cathy and the others. I didn't want to be a slave having to do these monster's bidding. Just then Kane entered the room. A look of relief and concern worn on his beautiful face. "Hello little one. How are you feeling? Any aches I need to sooth for you?" He said mischievou...