A real life - and not very erotic - story about a prodomme. She had thick glasses. And quiet clothes. And the manner you get with two degrees. Strangers passing her on the street would think, 'a librarian with decent legs'. She actually did have decent legs. More than decent. But she was not a librarian. Come to think of it, she was a Liberian. At least sh...
I met Kyla in off craigslist. We exchanged a few messages and moved onto email for a few weeks before we agreed to meet. We seemed compatible enough despite our 19 year age difference. I'm a purely deviant, sexually charged man. I'm not pigeonholed into any particular fetish but I'm a dominate top to start. I stay away from the local fetish scene as its cli...
---This is a true story that took place about two years ago. It contains references to watersports and other fetish activities, so if these aren't for you, don't continue. And if they are, wait until the next part...--- "Kiss me", she said. My heart flipped at her demand. A cold breeze was blowing, chilling us both through our winter clothes. A shiver ran d...
She was led in, hands lightly tied behind her back; prodded by the cane and welcomed to the comments of the men in front of her. She was wearing a black low cut and loose chemise falling to stomach level only, that was sleeveless and with plunging neck -- just about holding her D cup tits in place- not her choice of apparel. The chemise fell over the top of...
The card read, Dr. Alex Preston PhD, PsyD, MS, MA, EdD, and with all these letters behind his name, I was sure he could help me. I suppose I didn't think about the male receptionist but it was when he let me into the office that I received my biggest shock, the doctor was a woman. "Come in Roger and have a seat, I hope you don't mind me calling you by your...
***All characters are over 18*** Her cunt lips spread obscenely as she thrust down, wrapping wettly around that pleasure stick. The girl grunted as the tree branch hit her special spot. Bouncing faster, she squealed as she flicked her fat clit, while her other hand clutched her red cloak in ecstasy. Little Red Riding Hood always enjoyed her jaunts in the...
Danny Andern is dead. He was once the fat cat COO of a Wall Street investment firm. He was also an incorrigible, reckless, fraud. He made millions at the expense of the Western world - all of which he fecklessly squandered on the pleasures of life: drugs, alcohol, women. When the feds finally crippled his business, he had little friends - and even less wealt...
My name is Rick Reynolds and I run a small two-person insurance agency. Besides myself, the only other employee is my secretary, Jasma. Jasma is the 18 year old daughter of my best friend, Tom. Jasma is a delightful 4 ft. 11 inch black woman-child with petite hands and feet, but everything is offset by her mammoth torpedo tits and ample ass. Although I try...
My name is Kimberly Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. By day, I am a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in the field of criminal justice. At night, I lead a very different life. The things I do at night would absolutely stun the men and women who think they know me. Especially the men...
It was a beautiful fall day as Alexander made his way across the quad to the campus library. Beaming rays of sunshine took the sting out of the crisp air and leaves crinkled across the ground as a light wind blew them about. He unzipped his coat, relaxing it around his tall, lean frame. His nostrils inhaled the unique aroma that only a New England autumn cou...