Chapter 11: The True Game Begins I watched Monee on the monitor till she slowly put the small calendar book back into the drawer and getting herself dressed again, to which I note that she now did not bother to wear petticoat. My cock grows hard with the thought of standing next to her and rubbing my hand on her hairy mounds through the thin sari she wears....
It only took three visits to chat up the 18 year old gay boy at the takeaway. Both of the first two times my cock was semi rigid in my jeans, a warm twitching presence nestled against my balls. He was flirty from the beginning, obviously liking the attention. On the third visit I made my move and arranged to pick him up after his shift ended. It was simple:...
Eric now looked starry eyed at his mistress Victoria as she watched with interest the techniques employed by Dominique as she exacted various humiliating and painful punishments on Bernard. He watched her mature yet supple body ripple, as she applauded with the other dommes at the end of sessions where Bernard had experienced the spiteful woman's prowess wit...
Friday afternoon had me showing up at the airport, looking like a very expensive call girl. Heavy makeup, blonde hair long and flowing as he likes, short black skirt, white button up blouse, slightly too unbuttoned, my red and black half bra easily seen, my pierced nipples even easier to be seen through the white material. Black fishnet thigh highs and some...
I had seen a small ad in the free weekly for the CyberBrew coffee shop and while coffee does nothing for me and I have access to much better computers then they can dream of I was still drawn to come here. It was the small note at the bottom of the ad, "Live Action Roll Playing: Tuesday at 8pm Vampire the Masquerade." I had of course heard of these games, s...
I unlock the door to my apartment and slowly crack open the door, not sure of what I will find. You have been my slave in training for quite some time now, and although you typically obey Mistress's orders, dearly afraid of the punishment you will receive if you don't, on rare occasions the unruliness in you gets the best of you. Ah. And there you are. Still...
The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
This is a parody... It is not real It was a bright sunny day in The Hamptons. Rachael Ray was having a pool party, for some famous and not famous, friends, at her new beach house, she and husband John had recently bought. Everyone was in swimsuits, drinking, eating and having a great time. Just another normal party amongst friends, right? Not quite. It was...
Leona Morimoto held her leather boot out to her slave as she sat on the desk. "On your knees, NOW!" She exclaimed. Her slave followed her orders as he dropped to his knees. He then began shining her red boot with his tongue as she watched in delight. "That's it slave, know your place." He licked the boot clean and then moved on to the other, leaving not even...
The next morning was very pleasing. I awoke sandwiched between female flesh in my bed, where it belonged. As I yawned, it all came back to me; the girl's drooling over me, waiting on me and then sucking my cock endlessly. Both women had snuggled into my sides, arms around my chest, and I noticed their big, fat breasts were pressed quite firmly into my sides....