Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...
Author's note: Based on reader feedback and requests, I decided to write a series of stories that are based on women that I have had sex with in the course of my lifetime. This period would normally cover my high school senior year 1959 and the years in the Marine Corps (1959-1963) up to the current day. I will not cover every encounter since by my count I h...
This is an account of a true event.... Started playing and stretching with a new friend recently. She contacted me through a website, talking about her desire to be fisted. We talked about our fantasies and experience. She really wanted to have her pussy fisted up to my wrist for the first time and have it stretched. Anal play was also something she wanted...
This is the third installments of my series: We are in the Lifestyle Now - for background read: We are in the Lifestyle Now - Chapter 1: "My husband wants me to fuck you!" & We are in the Lifestyle Now Chapter 2 "In the back door". Chapter 3: Double Double Penetration I. Stacey and I had decided that we wanted to get away for a lovers weekend. Even though...
[Readers of previous chapters will enjoy this story the most because the action is continuous. Those offended by bodily functions, especially relating to menstruation, should read no further. Also, while the chapter focuses mostly on fetishistic behaviors as well as humiliation, there is some caning, and readers need to be prepared for and accepting of that...
Steve groaned sharply, but it wasn't in pleasure. Supporting his right hand on my breast, he drew a deep breath, and managed a smile. He was trying hard to relax, probably too hard, but I knew from experience that this was going to be more than some subtle coaching. I'd been there so many times before, but this was expected of me, I guess because I'm a girl....
Disclaimer: I do not own 2 Broke Girls. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Hearing that annoying little bell for what felt like the millionth time today Max quickly ran over to the couch, curtsied and asked, "Yes Ms Channing?" "My tea's cold. Get me another one." Caroline said dismissively, not looking up from her phone. "Right...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Becky Lynch or Alexa Bliss or Bayley or Emma or Paige or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva. ***** "Listen up bitches!" Sasha Banks announced as she walked into the main women's locker room like she owned the place, because now she did, "From now on, all of your asses belong to me...
Monthly parties were the norm. Four husband/dominant-wife/submissive couples were joined by a lezzie dom/sub couple, and sometimes by a male/sub, female/dom couple. But then sometimes the male/female couple switched. Well, they said they switched, but we never saw the male as a sub; maybe the supposed "switch" was to assuage his pride, since the other four m...
Ten guys in the other room all with the same instructions, no blood, no broken bones, no pussy and no worries. Other than that they could do anything they wanted to her. I went into the bedroom and led her out by her leash. She was wearing only a hot pick string bikini which barely managed to cover her huge 36DD store bought tities. A pair of black stilett...