Meet Karla Payne, a six-foot-tall, bodacious and curvy African American lady who recently lost her job as an executive at Pennington Enterprises, a Fortune 500 company with offices in Los Angeles, Atlanta, Jersey City, Boston and Dallas. Karla Payne was born in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, and studied at Spelman College and earned her MBA from Georgia State...
Sam had just finished in the gym when his phone buzzed, looking down he immediately felt his cock twitch in its cage as he read the message, it was Karen. 'My house 8pm' it read, glancing at his watch, Sam saw it was nearly 7 already. Racing home, he showered before driving to Karen's house, stopping off to buy her a bottle of her favourite wine. Sam was go...
Julie was a white woman, she had short blonde hair and was 5'5. Her ravishing blue eyes was making everybody blush when speaking to her. She had medium firm tits and medium bubble firm bubble butt. She trained all the time at home or outside. Julie hasn't seen Rebecca for almost two years. Rebecca had a private instagram with not many followers but Julie was...
Karen woke up, smiling as she felt Sam's lips on her arsecheeks. Glancing at the alarm clock she saw it was almost 10, and though she had enjoyed the lie in, Karen closed her eyes again for a minute, enjoying her sub's gentle kisses. "Morning bitch" Karen purred, still waking up. "You can give my arsehole a kiss while you're down there." She let out a sl...
Julie was a white woman, she had short blonde hair and was 5'5. Her ravishing blue eyes was making everybody blush when speaking to her. She had medium firm tits and medium bubble firm bubble butt. She trained all the time at home or outside. Julie hasn't seen Rebecca for almost two years. Rebecca had a private instagram with not many followers but Julie was...
Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...
Scene 1 I couldn't believe I was doing it, even as I followed the tall blonde in the black PVC catsuit to the door with "Private" written over the door in tilting red script. I just went to the sex club to watch, at least that was my plan, but as soon as I saw her demonstrating the proper way to flog a man in a kneeling position, I knew I would be on my kne...
**Chapter 1. Growing up Oh my where to begin, I imagine it is best to start at the beginning (or as close to it as I can remember). I grew up in a relatively medium sized east coast city living what some may call a normal life with two sisters and both my parents. Growing up I was always into sports and when I entered middle school I had begun to focus on b...
Chapter 1: The End of Slavery It had been two months since Debbie had been sold into sexual slavery with Beth, and she was becoming very depressed. She had thought that she wanted to be a full time sexual slave to a dominant woman. And, she now is serving as a pussy eating, sexual slave to her friend, Beth. And, her best friend, Marion, was also serving sim...
This is to give a "behind-the-scenes" view of the writing of "Opening Him Up." I apologize it took so long to complete the story, but I thought it was worth it. This essay is more of a rambling to give those that are curious about how and why I wrote this story a look into my real mind. "Opening Him Up" is completely fictional. Some elements were taken and...