"Now watch this." Nash said smugly. Naomi blew on her whistle, and gradually Skyler's erection began to flag...and slowly it became a tiny little penis. I was amazed. I figured Skyler must be thinking about something else, something desperately unsexy to make his dick so tiny again, but how did he do it so fast? "The secret, of course..."Naomi said lazily...
They were dozing on his bed. It was a hot Sunday morning in the sub-tropics and the ceiling fan was turning slowly, providing some chill as it evaporated the sweat off their bodies. They were in a loose spoon, her half on her back, her head nestled onto his upper arm, and her legs sprawled apart. His right hand was placed comfortably over her pussy - still l...
"Tonight, you little whore-fuck," Master growls, his powerful right hand gripping my hair and grinding my face into the linoleum, "tonight, you're going to finally understand what a worthless slave-cunt you are. You're going to the bottom tonight, bitch. I do mean the bottom. By the time I'm finished, you won't have even a whimper left in you. You'll service...
The music pulsed so loudly it was as though I had gone to war. The evening had started fine. Pre-drinks in a grotty halls room, couldn't remember whose and anyway they were all pretty much the same. Ring of fire, truth or dare. Nothing too raucous. The girls had been dolled up, hair piled on top of their heads and tight dresses clinging to every curve. Low...
"Scott!" "Meh-huh?" I mumbled into my phone. Why'd I even answer it? I was still a wreck after an overnight session banging out the blonde smokeshow in bed next to me, Jen. No, wait. Jane? What was her name, and why did I think staring at her ass would help me remember it? It's not like she had her name tattooed on it. She had a tattoo of the Chinese symbol...
Chapter 2: In the Gutter Joan couldn't wipe the smile off her face, even after Marty angrily threw her down on the bed. It would remain until the back of his hand landed sharply across her cheek. "My God, what's going on with me," she sobbed into her hands. "Tell me now – what the hell happened," he thundered "I-I just don't know, Marty." "Why don't yo...
I fucking hate the kids' beach parties. Oh, I love, I mean fucking LOVE my beach house, but my daughter's stuck up friends, their pretentious parents, and general teen drama is more bullshit than anyone should handle. Even now she's eighteen, they're all little douches, or to use more appropriate vernacular, cunts. Notice I didn't say "beautiful" or "loving...
This is my first story, so open to any feedback. This is the first of a series, and it starts a little slow and helps set up some backstory on the characters. Hopefully it will all pay off in later chapters. _________ I gripped the steering wheel impatiently, willing the car to pick up speed without actually pressing down on the gas. The sun, which hung lo...
Buddy's cock was in such pain. The Fun Pouch was everything the Little Shop in New Hampshire had advertised it to be! A leather pouch just big enough to cover the penis and testicles, but a bit too snug...and filled with needles! When Pepper had casually suggested it, Buddy had become quite excited, and had special ordered it from the Little Shop catalogu...
The day after her evening out with Al, Mindi caught sight of Sascha running towards her house. She was obviously excited and eager to learn what had gone on. She reached Mindi, obviously out of breath. Looking around and seeing no one, Sascha and Mindi embraced gently and French-Kissed for a minute or two. " So ?" Sascha said, practically jumping up and dow...