It didn't sink in at first, but then I realize it. I hadn't heard you give me permission. I almost start to cry at the realization that I have disobeyed you. You withdraw from my pussy and order me out of the hottub and back to the room. I put my bikini back on and proceed back to the room, alone. You decide to let me stew a little on what exactly my punishm...
M is standing in front of the bed in a motel room. He is standing before her, naked except for a black blindfold , totally uncertain of what is to happen to him today. V is whispering to him while circling him, slowly, occasionally reaching out and caressing his tense waiting body. He has done what he had to to get ready for her, to ease his anxiety about wh...
In the middle of the night, almost imperceptibly, a great change has come across everyone in the world. No one knows what exactly caused it. Perhaps a bored deity, or a powerful mind controller with a grudge, or even some cursed artifact. Ultimately, it doesn't matter. What does matter is that every single man and woman in the world, with one exception, has...
The Piercing Kiffer, accompanied by Neal, took Lindsay to an examination room. On one wall, there was a collage of enema bags in every shape and color, each hanging on its own hook. The counter top had an open box of latex gloves, electric paddles, stainless steel speculums in an array of sizes, and a tray of smaller instruments resting on a metal cart. Fea...
A Note to my Readers: This is a fetish story with extreme sexual themes involving mild scatplay. If you prefer more mainstream content, please do not read further. I have placed this story in the Fetish category and classified it with appropriate tags. While I do appreciate feedback and constructive criticism, (what writer doesn't?) I don't appreciate comm...
Author's Comments I was recently called to task for a faux pas I made in chapter 4 concerning a woman's specific anatomy when I described Faith enviously watching Regina's Adam's Apple bob as she swallowed the majority of Cal's hot load. Now, being able to run my hand down my own throat, I am well aware of the fact that a woman does not possess this particul...
I want to tell you about one of the greatest experiences of my life. You may think that would be landing a great job or going on an exotic trip. In this case you would be wrong. What I call a great experience is when I get a lot of cum in and on me. You see, I am a true cum whore. I love cum. I love how it smells, how it looks, how it feels and how it tastes...
M is standing in front of the bed in a motel room. He is standing before her, naked except for a black blindfold , totally uncertain of what is to happen to him today. V is whispering to him while circling him, slowly, occasionally reaching out and caressing his tense waiting body. He has done what he had to get ready for her, to ease his anxiety about what...
Addiction is a pervasive condition that demands feeding, escalation and by definition is impossible to quench... regardless of the type of demon... drugs, gambling, chocolate or in my case slut recognition... the envelope must be pushed. In late 2016, my husband introduced the challenge of me being breed by groups of BBC. What greater evidence of my worship...
Ok this is my first post so please be kind. I would like to thank Madam Whitewalker for the editing since I seem to be so bad at it. ***** It's been a long day at work and when I get home, my darling cumslut whore is waiting at the door for me. She knows from the texts I've been sending her all day that it was a rough one, so she has decided to surprise...