Poking around the internet the other day I saw a picture of a naked woman standing a barn with a fully clothed woman standing behind her holding her arm lightly. A fully clothed man was standing in front of the naked woman lightly fondling her engorged nipple. She had a metal collar as well as bands around her wrists. Her large breasts were hanging down her...
Author's note: WARNING: There is the tiniest touch of reluctance/non-consent and scat in this chapter. Oddly, I don't like either much, but they were necessary for the evolution of the plot. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in sear...
Master Juan could be found at the storehouse of Antonio Perez daily in the city of Laramid. He was Antonio's best customer and friend. Every morning Antonio knew that Master Juan would need two large vessels filled with sweetest breast milk and that he would want to drink fresh breast milk directly from the tit upon arrival. As Master Juan nursed at the brea...
Danach ist Davor… Seit meinem geilen Erlebnis auf dem Rastplatz mit den ganzen Truckern, was für mich durchaus sehr erregend war, sind schon wieder 2 Wochen vergangen… Was aber das Wichtigste von allem für mich ist…von alle dem Haben bis heute, Gott sei Dank, waren ja meine Eltern an diesem Wochenende zu Freunden gefahren und somit hatten meine Eltern überha...
Disclaimer: This literature is adult in nature. If you aren't an adult or mature enough to handle its contents please exit now. This work of fiction and themes discussed within are total fantasy and should be treated as such. Again this was written with the help and review of the lovely Aerielle. We both hope the readers enjoy it as much as we enjoyed work...
Emily climbed down off her horse, Samson. She'd spotted a patch of the fence line that had become obscured by a tree's overhang. The cows were clever enough to find breaks in the fence that would often be hidden from plain view. Most folks didn't give the herd the credit they deserved for being problem solvers. Working as a dairy hand often meant thinking li...
I was nervous. I guess you would be too if your husband stripped you naked teasing and pinching at your nipples. I smiled as I reached up and felt at the leather collar he slid around my neck. Wrapping a finger through the link at the collar he led me outside. The air was nice and cooling off that night from a warm day. Even with the blanket he wrapped me...
Author's Note: it has been a long time since I wrote the original Modified Escort Service. Sorry I kept y'all hanging but I wanted to make sure I treated sex workers with respect and had to do a lot of reflection on how to get it right. I want this to be an anthology with a lot of diversity and respect for the escorts. Any feedback is appreciated. *******...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is a continuation of the five ladies of the church circle who enjoy men with anteater cocks. Lois wants to become a member, so she has been invited by Martha to visit and discuss things. John (me) and Jim will appear. Everyone is of adult age. Jim and I are already at Martha'...
THE TOUR: The houseboy stepped into the kitchen. A strawberry-blonde MILF sat in a chair by the kitchen table, reading some news articles on her tablet. She motioned for him to come to her. When he got there, she deftly unzipped his fly, pulled out his semi-hard cock and began to suck. Once he was fully erect, she began deep throating him all the way down...