Her whole body shakes violently as a flood of her wonderful release comes pouring out of her tight, throbbing pussy; all the time still pounding it with that great toy of hers. She has wave of orgasm upon wave of orgasm as they torture her body with their earth-shattering pleasure. After a few more she slowly starts to come down from this ultimate high; just...
I would like to give credit for the creation of this list to the many writers and authors of these types of stories, and to the people that dream of things beyond themselves...who write such interesting ideas. I could not have thought up all of these different powers and combinations on my own, and I can see that I am not the only one that takes their time t...
The sun was low, but still hours from setting. She rested on the chaise, enjoying the ocean view from her rental cottage. She smiled at passersby, with her sarong around her shoulders, her bronze skin in sharp contrast with the white 2-piece bathing suit. He cancelled their late lunch, which, she reasoned, was probably for the best. This was a business trip...
I strutted into the bedroom, my seamed nylon stockings swishing beneath my evening gown, a cloud of expensive perfume surrounding me. I stopped and placed a gloved hand on my satin hip. "Well," I asked seductively. "Do you like what you see?" He stared at me and took the cigar out of his mouth. "My god," he muttered. "You look incredible." "Incredibly edi...
I had told my wife of my panty fetish long before our marriage. I explained that I was heterosexual, but had worn panties most of my life. I'm normally very masculine, but when I was very young, my mother had dressed me in panties. I find them soft and very sexy, a daring secret I enjoy. My favorites were the silky feminine styles, usually soft pinks and lac...
I was 22 years old and had gotten a new job and moved into a new city and did not know anyone. My mother told me my female cousin Leslie lived in my new city and I should call her up and invite her to my apartment to help me get acquainted with my new location. Leslie was the daughter of my mom's sister. I always liked Leslie, and she was very pretty. She w...
Chapter 9 -- Kink and Comics **Characters and text are protected under copyright law By the time Master was finished with his work, the girls had migrated to the entertainment room and were engaged in a life or death struggle against an overwhelming army of digital aliens. Her focus so deeply tied to the effort of blasting away at the ravening horde, not t...
I remember when my co-worker Tom and I finally arrived at our convention at Niagara Falls last year. We had been planning this trip for almost a year and if all went well we would have some sales contracts that would give us both a hefty commission. We got up early after breakfast and began setting up the small exhibit of contracting products. We spent the m...
My final assignments had all been handed in and exams were now over. I had studied hard, urged on by my mistress and not wanting to disappoint her. I felt good. I felt alive. The exams had gone well. I would do well, I was sure of it. And my life was full and satisfying. I looked forward to waking up every day to get to see my Mistress and do what she wanted...
Having just handed the light sheaf of printed pages back to me in its noticeably more crumpled folder than before, her next words were totally unexpected, even in view of the best-case-scenario fantasies I'd been having since she accepted the selfsame folder from my hands three days earlier. 'So – what would your first touch be?' I focused my gaze, breathi...