Clad in a skintight, black latex dress, and tall, 4 inch platform black heels, Jessica was a stunning figure as she looked down at her two slaves, on their knees. "Up" she said to Hailey. "Yes Mistress Jessica." Hailey stood, naked, save for the black collar around her neck. "Now" Jessica said, looking at the other slave, "it's time for a little fun with...
So there we were, Jenny and me, alone in the room. Jenny was nearly naked, and exhausted following the furious fucking she had had from twelve men, one after the other. She laid there on the table, wearing just her stockings and suspenders, with cum dripping out of her well used and tender pussy. I was still standing half naked, just watching her breathe, a...
CHAPTER ONE CRAIG SANDERSON'S VIEWPOINT I don't pay for advertising, there's no need. I find clients through word of mouth because I offer quality. I'm an artist working with people, and they pay well for my work. I get both job satisfaction and three top-quality cars. My clients have the satisfaction of finding their sexual happiness. It's not exactly mar...
It was the last Saturday night of the month and the neighbours were getting together for their regular monthly party. They all lived on a short, cul-de-sac street in an upmarket community in the Florida Keys. There were four houses on each side of the street and two at the end. Each was home to a couple and their two children. All were beneficiaries of the d...
I woke with a lazy sort of feeling. It seemed tom me as if my whole body was clamoring for a sexual adventure. I yearned for a cock in my cunt or my ass! I couldn't quite decide why it was that this was bothering me, but then, I realized that it must be the aftermath of my hypnotic episode. It was then that I spotted my faithful hair brush leering at me from...
Goblin's Note: For those who like to keep track of Alrek's and Larya's continuing misadventures, this story is set five months before the events of Sea Slimes and right after the events of a certain flashback in Exposed. And for those who don't care about that... enjoy this story about morality, consent, and sexy women getting hypnotized by evil (and equally...
"Yup." Nerka peered down the underwater tunnel they had passed through. "Yeah, if I had to guess, I'd say he grabbed her back at the fork." "Larya." Snatch rubbed his eyes, his jaw clenched hard enough to crack macadamias. "Goddammit. Can't we have one mission where she doesn't run off to fuck something?" "I'm sure it's not her fault." Nerka rubbed her arm...
For Annabel had told the three people that had been inside the room with her and the local Hypnotist for St James Sanitarium, that her twin sister had been having these dreams all her life. Well for as long as Annabel had been able to remember. The dream hardly ever changed. It just seemed that what ever had been getting closer to her sister, had finally got...
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...
Ron didn't think of himself as a fetishist. He did like to be in control when it came to sex though; whether just he and the missus, or while exploring their kinky interests with others. Like any adventurous couple, they had their favorites, and one of those was him sharing his beautiful wife. Several times a year he would arrange an evening of pleasure for...