"My vulva and my asscrack are still greasy from lubricant." PART 2: JEET'S COCK Okay, Jeet. My pussy needs filling. Fuck me with your cock. Stick your fist in there. Drive a damn truck through me. I don't care, just give me something. As if on cue, I feel him dragging me backwards. He lays me out on the bed, my legs dangling over the edge. He taps the i...
The week had gone by. My legs were still smooth. I slid my hand inside my dressing gown and felt my hairless balls. I'd loved being forcibly dressed by Stephen and Shellie, but the vengeful man in me wanted to get my own back. How could I find a punishment that Stephen wouldn't enjoy? He was into all sorts of kink. I doubted that there was anything he would...
This is the last part of my second trilogy. The format is the same. The hybrid is similar to my first trilogy. ***** The maintenance man's name was Dan, he was also a magician. He had been given real magical powers, by an old witch that he had helped, while on holiday in the Balkans. He was of average height and slim, with short brown hair and blue eyes....
Morning rises and I must have eventually fallen asleep during the night as I am awoken by a swift and stubborn kick to the stomach. "Rise and shine sissy boy, you've got a lot to do today" sprooked Luke as he looked down at my filthy curled up body. I peel myself off the hard cold concrete of the patio and instantly feel the pain of my cock being squeezed...
Annabelle slammed the hotel door, dropped her suitcase, briefcase and handbag on the bed, and collapsed down beside them. She was shattered. The journey from London to Chicago had been exhausting; she had caught the red eye last night which had had to put down at JFK for four hours with engine trouble, and then, when she got to O'Hare Airport, her credit car...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
Note from the Author I would like to take a moment to thank everyone that has been reading along with Abby's adventures. All of the comments, and private messages, have been really encouraging. Please don't hesitate to comment or send me a mail. I always try and respond to each of them. I am sorry that it has taken so long to get this chapter out, sometim...
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Ted was sitting at the kitchen table having a cup of coffee when Gwen came through the door. "Sweetheart! I'm so sorry you had to experience such tragedy yesterday. But, I'm extremely proud of the way you handled the situation. I would've come to the hospital with Paula and Lisa, but Kate was here with some of her friends. They were all pretty shook up and y...
Chapter 10: Orgy. I have no idea how long it was until the van stopped. The assorted tracks of females moaning blurred into each other, and I wasn't able to fully pay attention to what was happening. Eventually, the van came to a stop, and Donna once again got into the back. Instead of releasing me, however, she merely sat on my chest and grabbed the MP3...