*This is an older "story" of mine. Enjoy *** My ex-girlfriend is a slut now and I feel like I might have turned her that way just before we broke up. She had been insatiably horny, the kind of horny that guys like me always wish our girlfriends would be. I was excited about this new development, although I was unsure of what was causing it. I hadn't done a...
It was July of 2006, and it was Dante's Inferno in New York City. The heat wave in the middle of the July was a killer! I drove around in my Ferrari 612 Scaglietti staying cool and listening to R. Kelly. I hit the West Side Highway, and was thinking about what I wanted to have for lunch. I did not know if I wanted to eat soul food, Chinese or Italian food....
Alone in the dark, curled up on the bottom stair, she waited. She had managed to find a comfortable position on the cool bare wooden step though it had taken a long while and a lot of shifting. Her wrists, bound together with a silken dressing gown belt that was tied firmly to the banister, made it difficult to change position. Her ankles had been left unti...
NOTE - This is my first submission and is the first part of a series. As to how long that series will end up I have no idea! Enjoy and please leave any feedback! ***** Freya was on the bed, her arms and feet tied together tightly behind her back and secured to each other with a decent length of twine rope. A piece of duct tape was designed to ensure that s...
"Isn't it getting kind of late?" She draped a naked leg over mine and pressed her cheek against my bare chest. I was hot and my breaths still came heavily. Our skins were damp to the touch but she didn't seem to mind the heat or the sweat. Beads clung to every surface, reminders of our moments of sins. It didn't help that the sheets trapped the moisture bet...
Preacher Man, I know whatcha' do. I KNOW whatcha' do late at night. I SEE whatcha' do, old Preacher Man. You don't see me, neither does she. I am there. I am in church late at night. So very late at night. Too late for good boys and girls to be out. I am there. You take her to play. You take her TO church late at night. You take her IN church late at night....
It sometimes bothers me how people can be so judgmental of other people, often without really knowing anything about the topic. Anal sex tends to be high on that list... from all the stories online, not to mention everything you see on TV, you think that it would be a little bit more acceptable... instead, no, no one wants to talk about it (except on litero...
"Why is it always me?" She whined, half to herself and half out loud. However unfortunately for her it was well in the earshot of her Master. He frowned asking her to repeat what she had just said. Looking straight up at she felt her heart beat a little faster and she straight away noticed the rhythm of her breathing increasing; she deliberately took som...
[Author's Note: This is my full first story of this nature so it may not be the best but I hope you all enjoy it.] * I had been in such a mood lately, smarting off to my Daddy and just essentially being a brat. I don't know if it was from the lack of quality attention or how we've just been having sex one way lately. Once again we both had our weekend o...
From my somewhat skewed position, i can see Him come back into the bedroom. He's dressed for work already, but his wicked grin and lust-filled eyes tell me he's far from done with me. As he comes closer, his eyes roam over the sight before him... one well fucked whore, belly distended, wriggling just the slightest bit in discomfort, ass plugged and cunt fill...