My LegBoy has been tending to my sexy legs and high heels for several weeks now during repeated teasing and denial sessions. During that time, we have had many delicious and stimulating evenings together, and I am absolutely adoring the way he has been responding to my specialized erotic training! He is just so interested in me, so willing to obey my whims...
This is a parody... This is not real *** Kiran was kicked back in her very sweet, leather desk chair, smoking a cigar, thinking about how great she is. She had recently took over a new, news channel and had instituted one very big change. She has experience in news TV, from Fox News to CNN and she has realized that sex, whether news or not, sells. She made...
As this is an obvious continuation of a previously submitted story, reading the first three chapters will enhance your understanding and enjoyment of this chapter. * You pick up a bag from behind the bar and place it on the bar. You toss my keys next to my bag. "Your car is in the garage; you're free to leave any time. But I'd really like you to stay and...
Early June was delicious at the Academy. Exams over, papers in. Going home soon, to eager, abusively bossy parents. Nothing to occupy the mind but erotic fantasies. All those boys in shorts and T-shirts, sometimes not even T-shirts, sunning or playing Frisbee on the campus green. That was the spring that the Academy confiscated my brand new, specially print...
The setting for this story is unimportant. It could be a luxurious hotel room, a sea-side condo ... anywhere that we could be alone and undisturbed, and where there is a bed and a mirror. ----- I greet you at the door wearing nothing but a tiny pair of green silk boxers that fit snugly around my hips. I invite you in to the room ... and into my arms for a...
She stood staring at the man walking towards her... he was tall and sexy, broad shouldered with long legs. Those intense wicked eyes of his bored into her very soul... She could feel her face turn slightly pink as her thoughts were quite provocative and more than a little naughty. Her legs felt too exposed... her breasts a little too large... her hips perhap...
Sitting at her computer desk, Miriam had a sudden epiphany while she read the email from Sir. With a jolt to her mind, she realized that she had never been so exposed before. Her upbringing, her friends, her schooling, her entire life experience had been composed of narrow and confining little situations. Now she was being blatantly and unforgivingly exposed...
Apparently, as a biracial Muslim woman of Lebanese and Somali descent, I'm supposed to be quiet, oppressed and submissive. Right now, I'm shoving my fist into the anus of one Bilal Abdirahman, and he's squealing like a miserable little bitch. While topping my bound and hapless Black male sub, I'm wearing a red bra and matching panties, along with my high-hee...
It's tough being a God, ladies and gentlemen. People think it's all power and glory but they forget about the one thing which drives everything among intelligent beings. The pernicious and inescapable fabric of politics. That's why I left Home, and came to the planet Earth. I have built a new life for myself in the City of Toronto, province of Ontario. I'm J...
Dad's new car was a Triumph. Actually, it wasn't really new and was not much of a triumph either. He was proud as punch, though, bringing our first family car home the evening before our annual week's summer holiday. Holidays were a trying time back in those days, the early 1960s. For the short six weeks of the school holidays, the weekends became like the...