"You understand the rules, don't you?" the bald man at the center of the table asked the small woman who was standing nervously in the middle of the expansive living room. "Any member of the club can call you up day or night and ask you to be his or her sex slave. Then, for at least two hours, you must do everything your master tells you, so long as it does...
Tommy Grayson was 23, 6'2" tall, weighed 210, had dark blonde hair clipped close in a USMC style and he was undoubtedly the best quarterback the college had seen in 15 years. Everyone said he had it made in the shade with his full-ride scholarship and having rich parents didn't hurt either. Tommy was one of the few students that didn't need a part-time job b...
Sarah couldn't shake the feeling of being watched from the moment she got onto the train car to go back to the city. As many times as she looked around, she couldn't see anyone that would be following her. There was only an pair of ageing, gray-haired women, and a very young teenage boy with an enormous backpack that were also taking the one-am ride down int...
"Hello, pretty one. You look especially delicious this evening." Amal resisted the urge to roll his eyes. So many newcomers to the painted district tried to seduce the youths and girls who worked there. And here comes another idiot, he thought, except that the unmistakable swagger of this man's walk was so sexual that he could not possibly be new at this....
My name is TJ. I am a big Black guy. Standing six feet two inches tall, big and bulky, and weighing two hundred and forty pounds. I have caramel-colored skin and sharp features. I'm quite good-looking, if I do say so. I have a story I'd like to share with you. I read stories about big beautiful women all the time. Well, what about the big handsome men? We ha...
I only write stories when something happens. I actually did try and write some that were my idea of erotic but somehow they always sounded fake to me. Well, something happened, although there was nothing erotic about it at all, really. At least not as I write this. For those who haven't read my stories, I will try my best to make this stand alone. I am a D...
Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Spiritus Libertus, also called the Free Spirit. As my name implies, I am a rather pleasure and sensations oriented fellow. But that's not what I'm all about. I have so many other names. I can look like any man. A professional football player, a male model, a fireman or a cop. I can be black, white and everything in b...
The old Chevy rolled to a stop in front of the King's Ransom. Martyr reluctantly turned of the ignition; she sat in the car for a few minutes. "Damn these guys," she thought. "They know I don't like these fucking parties." When Smitty retired, the shift threw a bash and every asshole in the party put the make on her. Even a couple of the female guards tried...
On her knees like a repentant bitch, Sarah's big round ass was high in the air awaiting her punishment! David's strong hand came down hard on her sexy round butt, spanking it moderately. David stepped back before lunging forward again, spanking her other cheek. "You're my bitch!" David demanded. He stood beside her and spanked her again sharply. Sarah yelped...
How my wife and I could have gotten into such a thing would have been beyond me if not for the odd chain of events that had led up to where we were now. My wife Sherry had been less than faithful a year or so ago, bringing us close to divorce with a short separation. During that time we both had a lot to think about; she with her brief affair and I with my...