My life changed about a year after I was done college. I'm Mason, or I was and I used to be a football jock all through high school and played all through college and after all that I kind of just never got picked up. So...what do you do with a physical education degree? Most guys taught gym or coached some places. Me? I got a massage job at a spa. There...
Since giving himself away in his first prostate exam to his Dominant Doctor Megan he had been prepared for use by an old Master, now Sissy was on her way to be used. Sissy was breathless as she read the text from Master V, she looked around the small airport to make sure she didn't know anyone, whilst she was looking at her texts. Thank goodness she didn't....
My name's Jamie and I moved back to my hometown. I had a lot of bad memories here and most of them stemmed from being bullied in high school and a lot of that came from Holt Thompson. A loud mouthed jock in school he was the center of the basketball team and really, really arrogant. I was a geek, a comic kid and dungeons and dragons kid and all that stuf...
Okay like right off I want to make it clear it's Holly now and forever. Holt's fucking dead and I'm killing anything that's left. And that's a damned good thing. See Holt was an asshole, I...he...that person I was...I was raised by an asshole. My dad and he wasn't a nice guy. He was a jock, he was a mean jock raised by worse my grand dad. Holt was part...
Everyone who worked with Andy said he was a regular guy, good to know, friendly, happy and pretty normal in a boring sort of way. He'd do all the things workmates do, meet up to go out for a colleague's birthday, talk about sport or the news or the latest celeb gossip and go out for a beer after work - unless it was a Friday which was the one odd thing abou...
La ville de Fort-Sépia était un endroit sans histoire. Les jours et les nuits qui s'y écoulaient se déroulaient généralement sans imprévus, et le soir ou commence cette histoire ne semblait pas faire exception à la règle. Au milieu des maisons plongées dans l'obscurité, une seule se démarquait. Ses fenêtres allumées et les silhouettes qui bougeaient, sans pa...
At Samuel Ezra Xander University, a small, private, liberal arts college on the east coast there are several options for freshman living. One of these options is the Johnson Complex, and it’s considered the best place a freshman could live. Twelve buildings, Forty-Eight students per building, a lounge, every room has AC, and it’s in a great location on campu...
It all started with a visit to a TV Mistress on a work trip, Charlie had been cross dressing in some way or another since he was a teenager. First just his Mums used panties, then a lodgers underwear and finally he'd started to buy the odd thing himself. As time went on, BDSM was added into the mix, Charlie realising he was submissive and when he found Siss...
What happens when a repressed slut leaves home, goes to college in the big city and gradually becomes the complete nympho she's always wanted to be? Well, that's what I'm here to write about. I've turned into a complete fucking whore over the last year and I have no regrets about it. Not yet, anyway. Here's what you should know about me. Molly Roxxoff is no...
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