---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All characters mentioned herein are of at least eighteen years of age or older. This story contains various forms of male humiliation and associated or tangential fetish...
"I'm not a dyke, I may feel certain things when I'm around certain girls but I'm not like those weird, extreme bitches I see walking around at pride parades," Farah Elmi said, somewhat angrily and the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and slender, Hijab-wearing young Somali Muslim woman leaned back in her chair, and sighed deeply. Sitting in the living room of her...
The first thing you notice is the vibrator in your cunt. The second thing you notice is that you can't move. You can open your eyes, and when you do, it's to a world of white. White walls, white ceiling, everything lit by a soft white glow whose source your limited field of vision can't see. You can move your eyes, but not your head, to it's hard to see exac...
Molly cocked an eyebrow at her husband, her expression showing a mixture of amusement and concern. "Hank, are you sure you want me to do this?" She stood in their bedroom, fully dressed, looking subtly sexy in her suit and glasses as she stood over her husband. Her husband, nude and laying on the bed nodded. He was blushing a little, but his cock was rock h...
My beloved Tranny G was so devastated by the one night stand and had lost her confidence. First she was made fun of while shopping, ending the evening with the "perfect" man, having her first true intimate experience with a man, only to find that his promise to call her was false. I did not see her on my last trip, as she was devastated and in her own lovi...
I know I have been missing for nearly two months now and I'm extremely sorry. I'll try not to do it again. Next Chapter is already finished and being edited. Lori1969, you are an absolute sweetheart for sticking with me, thank you CHAPTER 4 Conner Roy Donovan watched as the old lady hurried past him, her eyes on the floor. Smart woman. He had come close...
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I must begin by defining the term Lit Wives. While not a Lit Wife, I would have no problem being one in most cases by what the husband DOES. Hopefully, I would not be one to do to my husband what the Lit Wives do. Once I provide my definition, you might question that statement, but I will clarify. In terms of a definition, a Lit Wife is the wife of a husban...
Wondering how I ever got roped into this charity slave auction...and judging by the outfit they have given me to wear...roped into is an àpropos statement. The cramped quarters of the make shift change room making it even more difficult and making me blush as I add the frayed ropes to my wrists. Taking a deep breath...talking myself calm, remembering the ru...
Guys, don't you just hate it when your woman walks in on you while you're watching porn? It's happened to all of us at least once. And recently it happened to me. Actually, that embarrassing episode turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to my girlfriend and me. No, seriously. I mean that. My name is Thierry Jean-Guillaume. My friends call me T.J...