Please note, all characters portrayed in this story are over 18. * Davina stood outside Mistress K's study, her knees trembling as she tried to smooth down her wild auburn hair. She sniffed back tears and adjusted her short, pleated skirt, knowing all the time it was useless. Her tight white shirt was ripped at the front, giving anyone who glanced in her...
October 2021 Tuesday October 12th I'm in serious trouble with Angie. I was in town yesterday, heading back to the bus from my office. It was raining, so I took a short cut along one of the back streets. I didn't notice the new signs that they'd put up. Some streets have been designated ‟accompanied males only" and some are ‟no males allowed". There are e...
In the middle of the night, as all in the MacPhearson keep slept, Cien sent his page out to his men. Be ready at first light, and when everyone gathered in the inner bailey, attack. No reservations except women and children. Frasers never touched the women or children. Cien paced the hall as everyone started to wake. Serving wenches were setting platters of...
Markus Haverhill was a man used to getting what he wanted. He was the son of Leonard Haverhill, founder of Haverhill Enterprises. He was heir to a multi-billion dollar fortune. On top of that, he happened to be a six-foot-two, 200-pound, black-haired, blue-eyed Caucasian male in his late twenties. He had it all. He lived in a million-dollar mansion in Los...
She lay limp, spent and used beyond belief. Anna was covered in cum. It dripped from between her legs, a mixture of man and woman's. She had been used over and over. She did not believe her own body's reaction to this forced assault. Anna had liked it. No, she had loved it! Already she wanted more, remembering the joy of orgasm. Yesterday she had been a virg...
Ja-Min felt the rising anger and despair that inevitably followed each kill. It had been over seven centuries of searching; looking for that one human that might hold the key to unlocking his soul from this eternal torture. He had come close once. A couple of decades ago, there had been a young African-American woman. When he had first captured her, there wa...
A Brazilian Latina Domme in MCPland!?! Down the dusty road came the Fiat Minibus: in the Neapolitan small town it was a famous institution. Driven and owned by Senorita Mimi a dusky Lesbian beauty, petite in all her shapely proportions, she was reputed to be an heiress who didn't need to work as her reputed deceased Pater had been a Godfather of the Mafiosi...
After several weeks of their sexual fantasies being brought to fruition, Mandy and Stephanie decided it was time to spice it up for a change. Since there was no way for a blowout party in an apartment or a house, so they decided to rent a warehouse for the month to set up everything and do the cleanup and set up for the party. Without them knowing how many p...
'Player one. Left hand. Left tit.' Meg awaits timidly her first touch of the evening. And when it finally comes, she is startled for a moment, but relaxes slowly afterwards. The rules of the game are simple: the girl lies on the table, naked. There is a blanket and some pillows, just enough so she's not uncomfortable and her hips are raised for easy access...
After their quick but very satisfying encounter in the storage area, it was difficult for Sam and Woody to function at work the next day. Woody wore the blue plaid boxer shorts under his pants that Sam had given him the day before. His cock bounced around in a semi erect state all day as he walked around the bar, giving him a prominent basket. Woody got seco...