"I'm exhausted," I think as I open the garage door with my remote control. It's seven o'clock in the evening, a long day. After the door opens, I edge into the two bay garage attached to my home. Taking my purse from the passenger side seat, I wearily open my car door and start toward the kitchen which is the door from my garage. As soon as I open the door...
A woman awaits her company upon her reading chair. She sips cold wine and relaxes in her home. The novel The Silence Of The Lambs lies open in her hands. Her silk robe provides just enough warmth to contrast the cool air steadily entering her nostrils. The door to her apartment jingles as the lock is disengaged. Her husband enters and is home from work. He...
This is a pimped out redneck fuck parody series... It ain't real This is my biggest fuck parody series ever... It will be a bunch of perverted episodes about my freaky ass, pimped out and sleazy redneck life... I'm keeping it simple... There will be tons of sex, freaky shit and sleazy ass perverted fun... I make porn, sell drugs, pimp hoes and sell motherfu...
Kara had met Darrell when they were both in high school. They were friends and nothing more but she always suspected that he wanted to be more than friends. He was a good looking guy with a great body but he wasn't really her type. I met Kara in college. She was my biology lab partner and I knew within a week that we were destined to be together. I'd never...
Yesterday Mistress Deena and I decided that we would go out on a dinner date, no play sessions and no d/s roles. It was just one day removed from the hockey game incident. We would just have a "normal" date and have great conversation over great food and wine. She insisted that I call her just Deena for the entire night. We had a great time and got to know...
"Open your fucking mouth!" the sensually cruel Mistress Persephone demanded, shoving Her precious toes deep into my gaping mouth. "Lick them clean, it's punishment time," She ordered, alternating between slapping my face and forcing Her sexy feet deep down my throat. My cheeks stung from Her leather gloves, adding to the intense sensations as I orally worshi...
Maria was my girlfriend at the time. Twenty three, maybe twenty four years old. She was pleasant and easy to get along with. She had light red hair, pale skin, small but adequate breasts and a supple, well-rounded ass which is rare on a redhead. We lived together in my small 2 roomed apartment in Dublin city centre. Sex between me and Maria had never been...
This story is a graphic tale of a Dom and his very submissive transgendered male and a n other. If you are offended by tales of BDSM and sex between consenting adults then read no further ......... other wise enjoy It is best if read with previous chapters. Feel free to leave honest comments or suggestions, it really does encourage those of us who write t...
I was relaxing in the summer sun reading a book while sitting on my deck. It was early evening and the sun was still well above the horizon. It was so relaxing that I almost drifted off to sleep just sitting there. Suddenly I was jerked awake by the shrill ring of my phone. "Chris, its Emily. I can see that you need some coffee before you fall out of that c...
*The story below is based on my personal experiences with my Sir. Please enjoy! * Cecilia stumbles down the street, purse clutched in one hand, coat carelessly draped over the other. I am so late. He is going to be so mad. Making it to the intersection, Cecilia spots her destination: Roundabout Café. Taking a deep breath to steel her nerves, she strides...