This is for Doorite...Here's hoping We've known one another since I was 13, when I was your Pookie & you were my Voogie (ok, I admit, strange names for one another)...you know the whole lost touch thing happened and then when I was 15 you came back into my life. I gave you my innocence willingly that day in the basement of your grandfather's home and then...
This is a topic that has a great deal of meaning to Me personally, and to My lovely submissive and wife. I have moved from one end of the spectrum (Dilution) to the very other end of it (Focus). My girl accepted the old Me, because of her love for Me as her husband, but was pushed very far away emotionally to protect herself. I wrote this essay more as a rea...
At last night has fallen. I dress quickly while Master watches silently. I adore the feeling of his eyes on me, and I linger in the nude while I finish my makeup & hair. As always, I finish my grooming by kneeling at his feet and extending my delicate neck for him to place the collar he has chosen for this outing. Soon I am decked out in full slut regalia:...
And so starts another boring day, Dona thought, as she closed the door behind the children as they left for school. Once again she is all alone. She always wondered at times like these; if she would ever meet a man who would truly sweep her off her feet. She tries hard to devote herself to her life as a good mom. But the nights are so lonely and can be so...
After a few hugs in the cockpit, we both sit down in the sun and just laze about. She is getting out some coke and the sandwiches. Good. I think we are both a little hungry now. The drink tastes cool and nice. Now we are just talking, not saying much, just general stuff. I suggest that we head back. While we are sailing, one of us has to have his or her hand...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks so much for all the great feedback so far. Apologies for the grammatical errors in the first few parts, I've been using a program with a clumsy autocorrect function, will do better on future instalments. Now on to part 4! ***** I hadn't seen Melanie since the night we spent with Beth. Many things had changed that night. It was my firs...
Brenda lay in the pastor's bed next to him, his black cum leaking from her stretched married pussy. She felt exhausted, full, slightly ashamed, but mostly aroused. This black bull had used his 11-inch veiny cock to stretch her in ways her husband could only dream of. Her eyes were closed, and she was reliving the past 20 minutes when she suddenly felt Max's...
Momma Melba told me to follow her in my car to her house. I thought about not following her but the delicious shame that I felt and the possibility of serving her again kept me tailgating her closely. Momma Melba lived in Northeast OKC in a small old house. I parked behind her and got to the door as she was unlocking it. I followed her into the living-room...
This is the first story I have ever attempted to write. I'm fairly well educated, and am pretty imaginative when I'm half asleep in my huge bed. My entire life I have wanted to be a Special Forces soldier in the military (either Recon or Green Berets), and like to fantasize about rescuing beautiful women from dire situations :D. If you would like to comment,...
She despised the man. Revulsion churned her stomach into knots as she lowered her slender frame to the floor at his feet. Trembling lips lightly touched the leather of his boots, tasting dirt on her tongue. A demonic chuckle escaped the twisted mouth, baleful eyes staring down at the girl licking his boots. He lifted his foot and shoved her backwards, away f...