CHAPTER 2(REBOOT) /**** ---DISCLAIMER--- The characters described in the story as entirely fictional and refer to no person living or dead. Any reference found is complely coincidential. ****/ /**** ---SUMMERY--- This is the story set in a futuristic setting where a man has to forcefully change his gender into a woman and (again) forcefully marry a ma...
Recap: Miley chuckled at her reaction before shoving her mouth against the hole and licking/tongue fucking it like it was her last meal. Her face was buried between ass cheeks and Autumn's face was buried in Alexis' juicy pussy. So far, this night was going swimmingly well and Miley knew it would only get better. Part 2: Miley pulled away from Autumn's vo...
Nabila "Nana" Osman can be considered beautiful by virtually any standard of beauty. Six feet tall, bodacious and curvy, with dark brown skin and long, curly dark hair which she no longer bothers to hide under a Hijab, she is classy, lovely and timeless. Whenever she steps out on a stroll, whether walking around downtown Toronto, or casually roaming the ever...
Sometimes I feel like such a hypocrite. As I sit on the OC Transpo bus, heading to Hurdman Station from the Meadowlands area of Ottawa, before beginning my long trek to the West End, I noticed a pair of blonde-haired white girls in short skirts and tank tops. These two golden beauties walked in and began to chat, and at one point they kissed, obviously to th...
It started out like must on-line meetings. I had found the woman’s handle and profile in a Yahoo group and sent her a message asking her if she wanted to chat sometime. I was pleased to see her pop-up on my screen one evening as I was working and started chatting. As usual, we share some general information about each other and learned that we both lived in...
Prologue Sally sighed and set aside her phone. On the screen, a Mewtube video was playing, showing Jethro sweeping a pile of garbage - mostly sex toys and other junk that people had sent them - off the table. The occupation wasn't going as planned. It was one thing, when that no-good moneygrabber Sid took off with all of their cash, but it's another when t...
Will Power: Chapter 3 Warning: This story is one of non-consent/reluctance, there are themes of BDSM, humiliation, pony girls, etcetera; but remember, it is all just fantasy. Don't say you weren't warned! I'm not an amazing artist, but felt a couple of drawings would help make Elina's predicament easier to visualise... 1. The room she was brought to, was...
Chapter Seven: Mr. Demille, I'm Ready for My Closeup During my time as coach at Sweltings, I've enjoyed my share of innocent, sexy little vixens, but I've gotta say that none of them pushed my buttons like Harmony Adair. I must be crazy for even messing with her because I know she's William Ash's pet slut. But I can't seem to stop thinking about her, and no...
Prim looked up at me from her position lying on the floor next to where I was shackled. Her bobbed haircut, flushed apple cheeks and wide smile could have been the adoring gaze of a small child indulging her favourite Uncle. In this case it was a curious visual interrogation of my face, her subject, having just force fed me chocolate she had first inserted i...
It had been a hot day and the pool had been crowded during the day but evening fell and people retired to their homes. You and I, having no kids tonight, decided for an evening at the pool. We weren't typically pool or beach types but there seemed something romantic about sitting out in the warm (but no longer oppressive) summer evening. We stretched out on...