Body Rock Fitness is a boutique gym, just outside of Palm Springs, that attracts a mix of serious bodybuilders, fitness models, and wealthy folk who want to look like bodybuilders and fitness models. Or at least look at them. Deja had opened the gym a couple of years ago. Being a fitness model throughout her 20s had been a lot of fun, working out for a livi...
*Author Note: This is a story based on a roleplay session with the lovely MinnieMae. It contains slave auction, slave sex and gloryhole booths. It is intended for adult only audiences. * ***** I entered the dark warehouse and made my way to a seat near the center of the rows. I was late and the auction had already started. A brunette stood on stage wearing...
Here's the teacher -- Mrs. Cooke by name -- waiting with an anticipatory impatience. She's a magnificent specimen of Californian, tall, blond, tan, with strong features, wide shoulders, a slim waist and improbably large, rounded breasts, which bulge in a quite suggestive way against the white shirt under her black suit, which, however ostensibly businesslike...
Sometimes. It was near dawn when she saw him that night. She hadn't looked to see him since her mind was restlessly engaged in the day-to-day pre-occupations that seemed to fill her every living moment at that time. She was staring out of the window at the water pooled on the cobbled streets, wondering when the next rainstorm would rattle against the thin p...
James and Belinda had spent the day in James's hotel room, naked and barely moving from the bed. James was now on top of her naked wriggling body, lying head to toe so that his head was between her legs. Between fits of giggles, Belinda fought to free herself, but his strong body held her securely to the bed. She loved being trapped beneath him, even if the...
Pulling you by your long blonde hair, I drag you down the stairs. The basement is dark but for a small nightlight, creating more shadows than light. Glaring at you as you stumble behind me, I throw you against a St Andrew's cross and slap your face. Already terrified, you crumble into a trembling mass on the cement floor. "Stand up, bitch!" I snarl, causing...
A grin tugs at my lips as I walk into the private pool room and you lock the door behind me. Finding a small table off to the side with drinks, a bucket of ice and my favorite fruit and dips, my pulse picks up slightly. Grabbing a pool cue off the wall I chalk it up, looking at you with a competitive look in my eye. You rack up the balls and I gesture for yo...
Edited by angelicsounds Though the characters were chosen and the date for the event set, Vicki felt anxious, unsettled. Her stomach was tense for reasons she didn't understand. All of the invited had RSVP'd quickly when he or she received the letter of invitation. But, there were still several days to go and Miss Vicki worried that something might not work...
Teresa was a very goodhearted woman and sure that what she was doing for the church was for the good. There was no doubt that the Catholic Church was facing a situation where increasing number of priests were starting ordination but leaving without completing their courses. The Catholic Church knew that it could not just throw these people, who had been so d...
Work was endless and exhausting. Everybody needed something -- Now! Now! Now! -- and nobody was grateful. You were looking forward to coming home, taking your boots off and finally relaxing. You were looking forward to having no responsibilities, nobody to tell you want to do or how to do it. Just relaxing. I knew. But. That would not be the case tonight. As...