Meet Karen Ambrose, a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, chubby and plain, fifty-something white woman living in the City of Amarillo, Texas. Karen is like those typical Karen types seen on the news. She is nosy, full of herself, entitled, and obsessed with her neighbors. Karen has recently entered therapy due to her problems, and her doctor has su...
Mike was still awake when he heard Anya walk in through the bedroom door. He didn't say anything though as he was trying to catch those elusive alpha waves and ride them into slumber. He still had his eyes closed too, right up to the point where Anya plugged her recharge cord in and walked around to the far side of the bed. The smell of synthetic female cum...
Chapter 24 "Organismele de schimbare..." Entering the bedroom he noted she was already in bed -- her head resting against the headboard -- waiting for him. After getting in bed, he rested his cheek on her stomach -- licking it. His tongue glided smoothly on her skin -- like a skater's skates on a fresh coating of ice. She ran her fingers through his hair...
Kat and I have been working together for many years in the same little out of the way coffee house. She was younger than I, although not that much. She has brunette hair, and a Rubenesque kind of almost pear shaped figure, with a beautiful rounded butt. She is not one of those knock down gorgeous girls, but something about her always made me stir. Any time I...
Hello everyone :) So Chapter 2 is below, and I am working on Ch. 3 now! Also, in this chapter when the perspective changes character I'll use +++++++ to identify. Feel free to leave feedback/comments, I hope you guys like it! :) * Pain...Cold...Hot...Hurting...Dreaming...Nightmare...Pain...Pain....Pain... I was so confused...so exhausted...everything w...
(Every character in this story is at least 18 years old. The story may contain exaggerated actions, plots or physical features. The main plot consists in a degrading and abusing a female main character, which will only be viewed by an outside perspective and may be quite passive or submissive. The story will not feature any urination, feces, blood nor typica...
Philip Meyer had always dreamed of owning his own high-end women's shoe store. Having come from a long line of males doing it sales of shoes was in his blood. His father had done it so too his grandfather though neither owned the store they worked in. The grandfather came from a time the area of the city he worked in was known for its street hustling. 'We...
I started in the participation journalism business because of my wife. Of course we started back before we were married. We met in college and quickly realized that we were soul mates. The fact that she was so easy on the eye certainly helped My wife is beautiful, long auburn hair, porcelain complexion. Fabulous legs and great tits. I won't lie, her looks op...
Reckless, sleepless behavior is what I'm given to these days. Hi, my name is Frank. I love my life on the family farm here in Alberta. Summers are great, winters give me time to think, and the moderate times between are the best of days. All my days here with Grandma and Grandpa are beautiful. In full truth, they are the only folks I've ever valued or cared...
Ashkey tried to forget about what she had just done. Deep inside her she knew that it was naughty and yet she found that she was more than willing to keep what she had done a secret. She tried to concentrate on the work that needed to be done around the house and before she knew it the time had come to pick up her children. All in an instance she forgot the...