Chapter 21 - Wendy's Collar Like Wendy, Burnside was dressed in a sweatsuit. Wendy was a bit surprised, thinking that Burnside would be in a fetish outfit and would whip her the moment she was through the door. However, the living room was perfectly normal. The only thing Wendy saw that indicated her upcoming ordeal was an open paper shopping bag sitting up...
"I'll bid eight hundred for the wench!" "Eight hundred and fifty; right here!" "I bid eight seventy!" While Melody's wide green eyes darted from bidder to bidder, fluttering wings of excitement beat down the anxiety that had been churning in the pit of her stomach. She was the third slave of the evening to stand naked on Victria's living room auction bloc...
"Hey Strawberry!" My boyfriend's voice summoned me back from gazing at the store display. I'd been trying to decide which fall jacket I was going to buy. I still hadn't made up my mind. "Alan, that was quick." Alan blushed. I liked it when he blushed although it did seem funny on a six foot tall blonde haired guy who did weights like it was a religion. Cute...
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Detective Bradley had seen plenty of bodies during his twenty year career, but the sight of this one still sickened him. He struggled to think of the still warm and bleeding carcass that was laying in the parking lot behind the M & M Lounge in down town Gresham as just an anonymous, adult, caucasian male. Detective Bradley hadn't needed to check the wallet t...
Genn Greymane entered his chambers -- naked as the custom of Stormwind had become. It wasn't an impressive lodging, at least when it came to the dwelling place of a king. A bedroom, a study, a balcony and a bathroom, that was just about everything inside. Outside of a Gilnean flag, barely anything marked that Genn was living here. "You should decorate more,...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) Episode 6 In Which Our Hero and His Tittie Queen Encounter Patrol Officer Suzy Suxon They had just left Look Out Pointe when the flashing red and blue lights went off just behind them. "Uh oh," muttered Eric, "Look, J...
After re-loading the beer in the cooler, I mingled with our guests helping to ensure everyone was enjoying themselves. I was trying my best to be a good host, but couldn't knock the images out of my head of Gloria and Kent on the pool table, and Alison letting me impale her tight little body in the garage just a moment ago. When I noticed that Gloria and Ke...
Authors Note: This concoction of words was inspired by a powerfully sexy photo spread I viewed of a certain dark haired, dark skinned model named Iris Jinger-Santos. I know almost nothing about her...but I have seen her nipples and that's all I needed to slam out this story. * She had a body to kill yourself over: tall and lean, tight ass and large, fun l...
What a chain of events. My wife and I started out as a conservative Christian couple trying to live a pure life. We were learning that some of the mainstream congregations welcomed all colors and races, but sometimes it was to fulfill societal expectations of inclusiveness. When an interracial couple moved in next door, we went out of our way to invite them...