Author's note: This story is based on The League and takes place in Season 1 Episode 2. This occurs during the restaurant meal between the McArthur's and the Ruxin's. I plan to do quite a lot more of stories based on the League and then perhaps other shows. This story contains lesbians, slight dominance, and a bit of ATM. This is my first story so all...
Alexis' slut training picked up where it left off on Tuesday. Alexis had recovered from her weekend and was learning to live with the fact that she had slept with another girl, found out that her sister was a huge slut, and watched her suck cock at a party. Ashley had texted Alexis in the morning and asked if she wanted to meet at the gym. Alexis agreed, a...
I walked into the toilet. It smelled of piss and the walls were covered with graffiti. There was a long trough along one wall for pissing and three stalls. There was no one there – I breathed a sigh of relief. It was a public toilet out at the back of the local park. I knew people used it but was nervous about getting in trouble. But I didn't have a choice –...
I wake up with His arms wrapped around me. I feel so safe in His arms. It’s like nothing can harm me while I am with Him. How can One do this to me in such a short time? How have I given myself to Him in any and all ways He’s wished? His mouth nears my ear I hear His voice “Morning My sweet one.” “Morning Master.” “I do love the sound of that Ash.” “...
© by MiloXarts 2012 =================================== Dear Reader, thank you for following the story of Jenny! Thank you as well for all the comments I've got for this and all the previous parts! And last but not least, many thanks to WarEagle for editing and proofreading of this story! =================================== My experience with Sandra cha...
"She's pouting again," Phoebe and Sophie said in unison, informing each other as much as they were thinking out loud. A pout was the weapon of choice for the Frost sisters, knowing how good it made them look, even when they made anything look good. But Esme's pout wasn't so much a declaration of war at this point as it was a failed state. First, she'd fa...
I stood in the dark, Jessika still in bed behind me, as I stared at Jessi's last text message, the one that had followed pictures of her with another young blonde, Amara. The pictures included one of Jessi and Amara kissing, one of Jessi fondling Amar's exposed breast, and one of Jessi's sucking on her companion's nipple. The text message that had followed...
After months of virtual slut-training with my new Master, today was finally the day we were going to meet. I was picking him up at the airport at 1:00 pm. Of course, I had spent days preparing for this moment...I wanted everything to be perfect. I had gone to the day spa the day before for a full-body massage. I wanted my skin to be as soft as silk. I had my...
I hope everyone enjoys chapter. I'm working on something else that I hope everyone likes as well. Don't worry, I still have plenty planned for this story still, though. Thanks again for reading, voting and leaving comments and messages. It means the world to those of us that write. ***** Carly just dropped quite the bombshell on me. My mind sort of locked...
"On-Camera After Bar 69" is the third story of four. It was drawn from experiences of an American white male nude art model named Tom from Cleveland. This filthy white male sex-pig gets a gig as a naked sex-model and publicly engages in sex and mutual rimming with a naked filthy Ukrainian female, Marina, on-camera in a porn studio in Nuremberg, Germany. Weal...