First Clinician Jenny called Rob from the waiting room and led him to a treatment room. As he followed her, his eyes focused on the slender beauty with light brown hair and a crisp uniform dress that settled a few inches above her knees. Her bare legs and white sneakers, as well as her walk, had an innocent teasing quality. Her smile conveyed a sensual depth...
My skin is very pale thanks to my Irish heritage. I bruise like an over ripe peach and burn faster than dry kindling on a hot fire. My Lord knows this, but decided, nonetheless, that I needed a good tanning. He woke me up at 6:00 a.m. this morning. I hate being woken up that early, but he also knows this and didn't really care. In addition to a Tanning day,...
[Reading my story, "Toilet Training Elizabeth", will provide some useful background for this story. Those who do not wish to read about bodily functions should read no further. All the characters are over 18 years of age.] After her presentation to the Ladies Club on How to Toilet Train Your 25-Year-Old, during which Kendall humiliated her 25-year-old ba...
This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. ======= I felt a sharp smack on my right buttock cheek covered by my sleek and sophisticated Ann Taylor dress. I was still looking at my mobile phone as I exited my car. Turning...
This is a story that involves some forced sex, group sex, dirty sex, and also anal sex with mature women. If you're not interested in that please don't read it and then leave negative feedback. If you are interested, please leave me a message, I'd love to hear your naughty thoughts. It's also not meant to be a great piece of literary prose. It's meant as a f...
Chapter 3 ended with these paragraphs: "Umm, well… my dress is still on the back seat. Should I get dressed before we get to the house?" The wicked laugh that erupted from his lips was answer enough, but he said, "No, Little One. You have no need of clothing until you're ready to leave Sunday evening." She sighed, "I thought that was what you would say....
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out alright. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...
Chapter 12 - Mardi Gras Amy found that she was actually enjoying economics more and more as the Spring semester progressed. She had been right about taking the two classes with Burnside. She knew what to expect from Burnside, which she found comforting in a strange way. Burnside might have given her an approving nod to see her enrolled in two of her classes...
The three-day shoot for the lingerie catalog had been completed, and Monica was able to take the day off and do some shopping in Beverly Hills and Hollywood. Life as a young lingerie model had been good to her, and Monica's success at it had enabled her to buy a small but very cozy beach cottage in Malibu. Everyday she thanked the gods for that perfect body...
Austin's cock continued to plunge inside of me. I felt every inch of him spreading my pussy lips apart as I rode him. His thrusts became harder and harder, and I could tell he was near to exploding. My ass was still very sore from the spanking, and I didn't think I could hold the enema much longer. I had to empty myself and I had to do it soon or else I wou...