I had just about given up on ever finding a man that would treat me like the fat pig whore I am. I am five feet two inches tall, 230 pounds, long brown hair, brown eyes, 40D, and a completely shaved cunt. Unfortunately a lot of men are not into BBW's and the ones that are, are not usually into what I need. They just don't understand my need to be treated lik...
This was the first time in a long time that I actually slept late on a Saturday. After being so used and satisfied the night before I slept like a baby. It was now going on 10AM, and I got the water going for a cup of tea, and jumped in the shower, so I could get my day started. I had a few errands to run, but would probably be done early enough I would have...
I had been chatting online with Christina for a few months and was looking forward to meeting in person. We shared an interest in kinky sex and planned to spend the weekend in a cheap motel room. Though we didn't live in the same town, we were only a short drive away if we shared the distance so we met in a smaller town at about the half-way mark. I made th...
"Did you see the bubble butt on that woman," my friend said. "Oh yeah! She could use it as a shelf," I replied. The woman in question was very reminiscent of John Dillinger's Lady in Red I was to find out. It wasn't her looks that were similar but rather her attitude. She was as sexually deviant and aggressive as could be. As far as her looks went she wa...
It's now time for my second to last punishment session at your office. It's going to be another after-hours one, which hints that something unusual is going to take place again. I cringe at the thought of what else could it possibly be that I haven't been subjected to already? Well for starter, when I walk into your office there's an odd-looking wooden benc...
While Maggie was being filled by Jason in Los Angeles, David's mailbox was being filled by the postman. Like most people, the Lawton's rarely got "real" mail but the number of folders, catalogs and fliers seemed to have increased considerably. David, dressed in his working clothes of sweats, made his daily trip to the front door to empty the mailbox. As he s...
Chapter Seven, in which Charlotte the slave finally takes it up the fucking... Charlotte had been a great slave so far. She'd done everything we'd asked for (well, ordered) during the week, and had submitted to all of our commands. My wife in particular was getting off on fulfilling every degrading thought that came into her brain. Charlotte was her first s...
Anne was the first to awake the next morning. It dawned on her as she lay comfortably between the boys that her sojourn with them was nearly half over. With a start she realized that she would miss them. They had made her feel more attractive and desired than she had ever felt before. Despite their behavior the previous evening they were at heart good boys....
Born To Fly...Among Other Things Ch. 1 I should warn you, if scat is offensive to you, move on to another story. But, if you LOVE to read about sex and shit, read on. * * * * * I was SOOOO exited. I was backstage at a Sara Evans concert. That wasn't what exited me most, though. If my luck kept going the way it was, I was gonna have sex with Sara. This ti...
I first realized I was bi the summer after high school. Up until then I had only been really interested in girls. Like any high school guy I watched a lot of porn and soon realized that I really liked really nasty deep throat blow job scenes. I especially enjoyed watching a girl choke and gag and cover a hard cock in her spit. I also realized that my favor...