I haven't always had an appreciation for the incredible beauty of pregnant women. It started early in my military career when my roommate's girlfriend brought over her friend Stacey who happened to be about 8 months pregnant. Stacey was a very pretty 21 year old who had come down from Pennsylvania, chasing the soldier who had gotten her pregnant. Needless to...
I squeeze my eyes shut. That small voice in the back of my head asking myself why I'm here. Why am I here, bent at the waist with hands braced against the wall of the janitors closet. The smell of cleaning chemical tickling my nose. My professional black skirt hiked up over my hips. Eyes almost wet with tears because of my mistake. One stupid, stupid mista...
I felt the warmth of her large ass on my face, her heady smell was lingering in the air. I reached forward to grab her large globes. Right as I was about to touch her beautiful ass, I awoke. "No!" I thought. It had just been a dream. I couldn't stop thinking about Lili. When she jumped into my mind a smile always slid across my face. I was so attracted to...
4 - Hacked: When I left Bletchley meeting room the atmosphere in the bullpen, the bunker's open plan office, was different now to the way it had been earlier. The bunker was buzzing. Nervous tension made the air crackle with static electricity. There was, to use a technical term, a flap on. People were rushing from one cubicle to another like headless chic...
Wednesday 14th October 1998, Portsmouth Sophie's Flat It is the day of Master King's first Lecture. It is at 10am today and a full two hour double period. I think there is about twenty four of us in the class but World History is such a wide geographical area we will probably be put into smaller groups. I work better that way and often prefer to go solo. I...
"Slave! Wake up." I heard his words and I jerked awake. "Yes!...?" I didn't know what to call him. My eyes already trained on exactly where he was over to my right. He was laying on his side in the dirt like me, he looked very comfortable. A demon in his natural environment really. "You may call me master, or Baalkin which is my name here." I nodded. "...
The packaging was discreet. Still, I skittered shame-facedly away from the mail room, imagining the eyes of my land lady—and everyone else in my apartment complex—following me. Max bought a sex toy! Max needs a girlfriend! God. I forced the box through the horizontal sleeve of my sweatshirt and walked on. The truth was, I didn't need a girlfriend. I didn't...
Author's note: Strong language, certain feats may not be "realistic". Enjoy! Nessa woke up in a cold sweat. The room was dark. A bucket was in front of her, as are a few old pieces of bread. A dark bag lay indistinctly across the room, as well as a few chains seemingly hanging from the ceiling. There was a cold breeze wafting over her bare feet, and su...
The woman strode confidently up the stairs to the upper level of the disused warehouse. Her green cloak trailed behind her, the heavy fabric mostly concealing the attaché case she carried. Beneath her iron self-assurance was a cool wariness; her agents had discovered little about the organization whose representative she was about to meet. She emerged into d...
The next several days were tough for me. Each day begins with flogging, a routine of mean treatments, and then would end with flogging in the evening when she brings me dinner. I greet her every morning when she comes into my cell, and she wouldn't even answer or talk to me first until she has first set my ass on fire with the whip or cane, only after that...