Several weeks went by as mistress and slave grew more and more comfortable and attuned to their roles. Laurel found herself becoming extremely content. Even the most arduous workdays ceased to bother her; knowing what awaited her at home, the ways her slave could remove her tension, actually prevented the tension from developing in the first place. She was m...
She was worried about the sex. Oh, not the sex, really, Miranda thought as she turned to admire the fit of the pale green gown she'd chosen for the honeymoon. She was a virgin, after all. She'd made the decision to wait for marriage before indulging in what her sister Peg liked to called ‘the delights of the flesh', and she supposed it was perfectly normal...
Melody was the whore of a married man. The taste of his cum was still in her mouth, it was threatening to run down her legs on the subway ride home. She couldn't sit, since it was so obvious she had no underwear. She was in shock, this was something she thought she'd never do. I am the whore of a married man. The thought reverberated in her mind sinc...
"Okay," I said after Anna came yet again. She had been masturbating a lot since her near breakdown earlier. I was beginning to think I had created a monster. "It's nearly time to go." "Do I get clothes this time?" she asked. "No, sorry. It's not that kind of club. You'll fit right in just as you are. I do have something you can wear though it's not quite c...
All characters are over 18 * I think there were two reasons things got out of hand like they did. First, I'd had my pussy (and legs) waxed at the mall the day before. We gymnasts (at least the female ones) always kept things trimmed and shaved pretty close down there. Nothing worse than being on national TV and worrying whether some stray hairs are poking...
Part eight of The Wrong Room series. Thanks for choosing to read another one of my stories. If you are unfamiliar with this story it might be best to go back to the beginning to better understand this relationship, but that's your choice. All characters under the age of 18 are not involved in any sexual activity in this chapter. -Dreamweaver594... * * *...
If you haven't already, be sure to check out the previous parts starting at chapter 00! Also if you like what you read check out Lordodie's series that started it all! ***** Part 7: Timmi's 18th Birthday Extravaganza Timmi was now naked and fully restrained, laying on her back her legs were tied to one another with a thick binding rope that was itself att...
I have many stories to tell and they are spread over many categories. Many are ready to be submitted. As one is published, I will then submit another. This will keep them in time line from earliest dates to the most recent. When the tales of these three are all published, I will begin back when I started my 14+ month bike ride. Please take the time to read t...
Continued from Chapter Two... Jill stirred. The bright sunlight poured through the gaping cracks in her blinds, dancing on the specks of dust floating through the air. The beams of light glared viciously on the multitude of posters on the dishwater-gray walls. The reflection from her black and white poster of Johnny Depp hit Jill's half-open eyes. Groggily,...
I was worried, my wife Carol had told me after her lesbian encounter with the two bi girls she may never go back to heterosexual lovemaking. But I needn’t have, by the next morning she’d got all her other urges back. She told me she only wanted sex with females occasionally as it gave her more sexual scope. She said she was still in love with me as much as...