At first, it was just rumors, a friend of a friend that heard of a guy that was infected. But the rumors persisted, and then the first recordings started appearing on the internet. Even though scientists had a name for it, the public quickly came to know the infection as the 'Futa Virus.' Within a few weeks, governments all around the world had declared mart...
Hi, I'm Shruti. I'm 28 years old have dark, olive toned skin and black hair, am about 5'8" and curvaceous, but not too fat. I live in Peckham in South London and I'm a housewife. Sometimes I think being a housewife means being married to the house rather than my husband. I spend almost all my time at home. When I'm not at home I'm taking my two children to...
I am what one would call a "freelance" massage therapist. Except for the small complication of being unlicensed I am pretty good at it, too. I not only get to rub naked ladies on a regular basis, but I even get paid a small fee, too! Hell of a deal. I dialed up my message service to see if I had anything scheduled for the weekend. I was actually hoping I d...
Although sharing my wife with Bill on a regular basis fulfilled my (and her) need to have her treated as a slut, seeking out other adventures became, at times, difficult and time consuming. Sally at the strip club ... her lesbian Domme lover ... moved across country to go to college, and neither Bill nor I could count on going out of town for business on any...
1950s: Munching the Cheerleaders Summary: Teen submissive becomes a pet for the popular girls. Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massi...
"Take it, slut, right down your throat!" "That's right, take it, fuck yes, choke on it!" "Fuck yes, babe, that feels so fucking good!" Pam swooned, kneeling subserviently as her temporary owner took her pleasure. "Fuck, Pam, your throat feels so good!" The lustful shemale was as usual in total control. One hand had a fistful of Pam's hair, while the oth...
So, tonight, I sit here with a steaming cup of tea -- classical music is on, Rick is working beside me. I'm taking the time to right up this absolutely true story—and I have the pictures to prove it. I'm a "housewife" now. I've been home a lot lately, having traded in the semi-secure but totally evil corporate world for the freedom (and uncertainty) of contr...
He came over to talk about updating the kitchen and bathroom. He was delayed because of the rain, and it was dark out by the time he arrived. My husband had already left for work, trusting I knew what I wanted done. I opened the door to the sexiest, most rugged man I'd ever seen. I could see by the way he looked at me he wanted me, and as I led him to the ki...
Molly was a typical housewife who lived in a "white picket fence" life. She was a mother, cook, gardener, and a wife to a respectable businessman name George. The only problem with Molly's perfect world was her marriage. Despite his busy schedule, George didn't seem to be intimate with Molly like he use to. One day, a friend of Molly's came over to her hous...
Hi honey, I'm back. What perfume... Hey, my love, you made me a wonderful surprise... my favorite dish... you're an angel. You spent the whole morning in the kitchen to make me happy... my woman... come here, I kiss you all... you're really a girl's treasure... yes, I know you're good at cooking and you like cooking, but for this dish it takes hours to pre...