A week and a half passed and Scott got a message on his answering machine that made him smile. He had gotten a call from Barbi and she left her number so he immediately called her. "Barbi, this is Scott, you called?" Scott asked. "Hi Scott, I did call and wanted to know if you had anything that I could do some modeling for you." Barbi asked. "As a matter of...
This story is a work of fiction. It is set in an alternate setting, where laws have been created that allow for the "free use" of females by the males of a society. All characters, places and events are purely fictional. ***** I take one last peek at my laptop screen, to ensure that I have the right slide projecting on the screen in front of class, before...
She had just announced it. No asking what I thought, no how do you feel about it, nothing. It was a simple fact, she was going to fuck him. It irritated me, but she was right, I was in no position to say anything. She had trapped me. Well, ok, I had trapped myself. But one thing was clear, my long time fantasy was going to become reality, whether I wanted it...
"What in the hell am I doing Abby?" I said, as I settled back on the couch and put my hand over my eyes. "It has not even been six months since the prick left. I'm not ready to date yet. I never should have listened to you!" I could hear her sigh on the other line of the phone. "Grace! You need to get over him. Besides," she giggled, "what better way then...
She was caged, like a trapped animal. Her hunter who had suspended her above his lavish dining room this afternoon, had done so with pride; for he enjoyed having beautiful taste along with seeing all that he would devour. Ass sore, she rested while she could, while watching her master have his lunch, as if this was a perfectly normal scene in any persons ho...
"Where are we going?" Karen asked staring out the window. She'd been sitting quietly in the passenger seat of her Toyota RAV4 for the last hour. She hated the outfit she was wearing, it made her feel. . .dirty. The fishnet skirt came down to the middle of her thighs but it was meant to be worn over another skirt, not alone. Alone it didn't conceal her flesh...
Michael and Diane had been married less than a year when their sexual quirks began to emerge. Blessed, or some might say cursed, with voracious appetites for sex, their experimentation sometimes lasted for days. Their games invariably included liberal doses of bondage and discipline. Quite by accident, they discovered that they achieved the greatest sexual g...
None of the four men were ready to stand up, as all four were sporting erections that took their cocks to the largest point they could attain. If Katie saw them in this state, they were all afraid that she might suddenly change her mind and want to just go to bed and sleep. If she did that, they might all have to go find a private spot and jack off to releas...
In the evening, Kate came back to the house with Amrita and other girls. Romeo was in the other car with some of the people from the unit. Her day had just flown by. She had spent the afternoon having lunch with the girls, listening to their gossip and trying to pick up as much info on Romeo and his household as she could. She was getting a picture but it wa...
She'd been sitting next to him on the plane for hours now and she felt like she was going to come apart. That was the trouble with First Class, she thought, those goddam roomy leather seats that would be so perfect for fucking if only everyone else would just keep their noses in their fucking Da Vinci codes while the grown-ups rutted like dirty animals in he...