Ashleigh removed her fingers from Tom's asshole and reached for the butt plug. She carefully applied a liberal amount of K-Y Jelly to the length of the plug, then reached to caress Tom's ass with her left hand. She moved the plug to the opening of his asshole, which was freshly lubricated from her fingers, and applied gently pressure. As the head of the plu...
I arrived at the house as instructed and found there to be seven cars outside the house, She did say she was going to get as many people round as possible. I stepped to the door and knocked, stepping in as I had been instructed to do. I stood and waited for my next instruction, I could see a number of people moving around in the room through the glass door...
When Beth awoke, she felt sore and itchy. Apparently Darko, the centaur left her on the tree trunk when he was finished with her, buttnaked and unconscious. It was already dusk, so she must have slept there for quite a while. When she sat up, she realized she will still filled down there. It was not her usual plug, but something else, something much more un...
I'm really not sure how I got to be the way I am today: an overly busty, completely female sex toy who craves cum and penetration. I used to be an average guy...I think. Wait a second, rewind that. I know how I got to be this way, but I don't remember why. Here's what I do remember: I awoke groggily from what felt like hours and hours of over-sleeping. I wa...
WEDNESDAY I woke with the first light of the day. My room was hotter and more cramped than normal, and for a moment I was disoriented. My bed was small, just a plain double bed instead of the luxurious four poster to which I was accustomed. A full length mirror hung on the wall opposite the bed, and a door led to a tiny bathroom. A small dressing table in o...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault. It was intentionally written without names. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Copyright (c) 2014 by Acup She finishes the...
**This story is based on my fantasies. I would love for them to come true one day. I am a rather shy and submissive guy, so placing an ad or responding to an ad in a magazine or phone meeting line is almost unheard of for me, but I decided to place an ad in a magazine and on a BDSM phone meeting line. I said that I was looking for a strict but kind Mistres...
Feeling exhausted, I slowly opened my eyes to see why my body was being moved around on my new bed for the weekend. I could have continued to sleep for hours had I not been woken up to my limbs being stretched and restrained to each bedpost. The satin scarves around my wrists and ankles felt silky smooth, but they were also very tight and left me no wiggle r...
Dahska laid sleeping, dreaming about her new life. When the sounds of fighting woke her. "Clank tink swish tink vermboom." "Fuck." "Ahg oh fuck." Dahska ran down the spiral staircase that led to the courtyard. She burst out of the door and into the battle joining Sam. "Need some help." She smiled at him. "Sorry we woke you. These raiders try to get our...
It had been maybe four or five days since he had made it with a woman. He had been buried, figuratively in paperwork and general pencil pushery. Slade, his gray-haired, wide-bellied boss counted on him to make him look good, and he had clutched it out over a grueling two-day period. He was very professional, but now that business was taken care of, it was ti...