Astur watched her husband Mohammed eating his breakfast, and hated him knowing the truth finally; that her husband had been cheating on her. The pair of them had moved from Somalia several years earlier to the United Kingdom fleeing the brutal Civil-War and Islamist terrorism. Their lives were happy upon landing in London, and being given a council home. Now...
Vesper held tightly to Samir as the young looking man walked with her in his arms up the many staircases of the spa. She thought he would take her to her room, but then she remembered that it was currently a wreck. Mr. Hughes had smashed down her door. For a moment, she worried about where her kittens were, but knew that someone from the staff would have che...
He sat looking at her as she deliberately tore a piece of wallpaper from the side of the fire place, she screwed it up and threw it at him, “The place is a shit hole, I want it decorated and I want it now”. He looked anywhere but at her, but she snapped, “Look at me, you promised it would be done before we got married, that was three months ago, and if you d...
Hi brotherbig1984 I would love to be dragged to the bottom of a shallow warm lagoon by a beautiful woman in a tight wetsuit. She will allow me occasional puffs on her respirator while she strokes my naked body all over. A mixture of fear and lust..........my lungs ache, but my cock grows harder........what will she do to me.....another gasp from the respira...
This is a series of stories explaining how I met my Master, what I do to please him, and how he punishes me when I am bad. One evening my Master called me into his office and said he had good news. "I would like you to go on vacation with me next week. I have already booked plane tickets and a reservation at a hotel in the Caribbean." I immediately felt...
*************************************** Copyright jeanne_d_artois October 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *****************...
I went over to Amy's apartment expecting to play the same roles we always did: she being the slave, & I the master. Believe me, I'm not complaining! She makes an awesome slave, & she's beautiful as well. Let's see...she's about 5'5, (give or take an inch or two) long auburn hair, huge brown eyes, & her body is 38c-24-32. But anyway, I got to the door & she i...
This is my first submission here; and the first time I've gone public with this kind of story at all. But as a frequent reader of this and other sites, I often find a small but very noticeable void in the collections. Not very many characters have bodies like those of myself and some of my friends. So I decided to try to change that myself, at least in some...
It all started with a mail: "Hi Irene, I've seen your pictures on Flickr and I love them. I know you have been out only once but I also know that you are craving to do it again. So here's the deal: I offer you a private photo shoot, I'll dictate the poses and the outfit and I'll pay you 500 Euro's for it." OMG, he had been waiting for an excuse to go outsid...
I hadn't really considered her in that way. Sure, I found her attractive, as did every man in the office. But I was always professional. I had watched as other men flirted with her, only to be cut down by her acerbic wit. The most interaction I had had was the occasional benign conversation in the lunch room. Today though, something was different. As she wal...