If, as you read the following story, you begin to wonder if something came before it, they have, 'Christine. A tale of lust,' and 'Angela. Teased and pleased'. For North American readers these stories are written in British English so the vocabulary used may be a little different, as are lots of the spellings; we specialise in colour photographs fixed with t...
He was sat on the sofa when his girlfriend returned. She was dressed to please in a skirt which barely covered anything, stockings and a very low cut top, but better still she brought another, beautiful girl with her. This had been his fantasy and he had been pestering his girlfriend to go with another woman for ages. She had been happy to go with another wo...
Araneae is a giant tarantula spider with a leg span of over 10 foot across and the top of his back being 6 foot high. He hunts for female prey amongst the many and varied characters in Second Life. This is one of the stories based upon his adventures on-line. All the names have been changed but I have used Araneae and Julie and my main characters. Julie...
She's been planning this for a week. She knows exactly what time he'll be home and she figured out a tricky way to tie herself up without any help. He'll be home in less than ten minutes, time to get started. She stands next to the bed and strips out of her clothes. She sits with her legs spread and ties her ankles to the foot of the bed. She places the gag...
I gave a final, sloppy wet lick to Jeanette's pussy. It hung down before me, her lips puckered and engorged from fifteen minutes of my tongue's eager attention. A pinky-sized gape revealed the rich moistness glistening inside. Most of that was from my saliva but it also blended with her juices forming a natural lubricant. Her pussy was ready. My pussy. The...
"Honey I'm home." I loved Thursdays. They had became my favorite days of the week. I walked upstairs and smiled. I could see her struggling as she tried to get my attention. The ear plugs blocked out most of the sound but not all of it. The handcuffs around her wrists had ground down most of her energy through the day. The blindfold had dimmed any remaining...
tricia's mouth opened, soft and inviting, with full lips made for kissing it seemed. Instantly she tasted the pepper coating the thick slab of leather was thick enough that the soft roof of her mouth also burned. Even her cheeks, which she tried to puff out to spare them the spiky crisp pain, were torched. Master was gentle, though she deserved for Him to be...
MAKES TWO Next Saturday; I showed up at her place about six. She ushered me in; a light supper. Chef salad, French bread, iced tea; perfect for summer. Coffee afterward. She smiled at me. "Ready?" "Sure." "Follow me." She led me into the bedroom. The stuff was laid out on the bed; I inspected it. She started taking her clothes off. "Go ahead, you too." I...
Note: This short story contains elements from most all fetishes. Light amounts of anal, bdsm, cross-dressing and masturbation. Hopefully you will find it entertaining. * Well my love, I just can't think of anything to get you this Christmas. You're already the perfect husband and partner. A magazine subscription or new head covers for your golf clubs just...
Authoress's notes: Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Vongformed Jedi: Chapter 3 By the time the various members of Domain Choka finished fucking her, Alema Rar had long since lost track of the time. Eventually she fell asleep gagged, with her hands cuffed behind her back, and...