An Introduction and a prescription: There may be a few silly remarks that could be interpreted as being a smidgen political. Don't take any of that seriously. Second, every state has its own domestic intricacies, and Maryland, being old and staid, has a lot of baggage. Third, I do like to talk. Maybe it's because no one lets me talk at home. If you think I...
I was naked, my legs were spread indecently far apart and my bottom was pushed out towards Doctor Riemen. This would have been quite humiliating all by itself, however Doctor Riemen increased my mortification by spearing my asshole with her fingers and probing deep and mercilessly into my anus. "Now Gwendoline, I am going to ask you some questions," Doctor...
This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 year old or older. ======= I am traveling by bus from work to home Friday evening. My husband of 5 years took the keys to my car away for driving after drinking at a party after work. Luckily, I did...
Dear friends my name is Saheb Sahebji. I am young, tall and slim. By profession I am a commercial artist. In my last story 'Kala, the single mother' you read that Nisha, my little one got married. Her last words to me were, 'Big one, go after Cassie (her best friend) she loves to fuck. (To find out more about Nisha read 'Nisha, the little one' and 'Kala, the...
Surma was a beautiful bengali girl from Modern School, Kolkatta, India. It was the most prestigious school in Kolkatta. Surma was a debater. And oh boy! Was she good. She was a champion. She won trophy after trophy. Debating was her passion. Whenever Modern School needed to enter another debating competition, nationally or within Kolkatta, Surma was summo...
Disclaimer: the following is a work of fiction. It may contain scenes of violence, bondage and/or sexual situations which may or may not be consensual, and is intended for adult readers only. All characters portrayed in this story are adults. This work in not for profit and is intended as entertainment only. The author does not support or encourage violence...
I fell asleep after that eventful day with a beautiful woman tucked in on either side of me. One was a escort/masseuse (hooker) I had hired yesterday in the parlour where she worked. She was full-figured and dark with long hair. I called her Beauty. I don't even remember her professional name much less her real one. I don't care, frankly. Now she I had expec...
You can call me Sweet Charlotte; it's a name I have great affection for because it was the nick-name the Colonel gave me. For two glorious weeks in my life ten years ago this mature, worldly man taught me that sex and its many acts can be a delicious experience even for a novice such as myself. At 18 years of age I wasn't the most experienced girl in the wo...
"Holy fuck, look what the cat dragged in," Fred cried as he watched Ricky walk through the front door of The Dollhouse. It was late in the afternoon, and the club was largely deserted at this hour, but a few regulars were starting to trickle in. Ricky, until recently, had been one of those regulars. "I haven't seen your mangy ass in here for months." He grin...
Author's note: The characters in this story are seniors on a varsity high school soccer team. No sexual interaction between underage characters is intended or implied. ***** "You heard me. Kiss it." I stood there staring at Nicole's cleats. More specifically, my eyes were on the one that was perched on the bench, waiting for my lips. It would have sounded...