Mary Jane stood in the middle of the sound stage dressed in some ones idea of what a woman would wear on an African safari. Khaki shirt and shorts with way too many pockets and a pith helmet. Thick socks and hiking boots completed the outfit. Several men, similarly attired, were lying on the floor with fake blood smeared on them. A mousy little man who had...
Chapter 03: Slave Initiation After arriving at the dungeon I had been stripped naked, humiliated in front of several unfamiliar Mistresses, and subjected to light physical torture during what appeared to be some kind of slave training. But I had a feeling that this was just the beginning. "Look at you, slave," Mistress said as she led me out of the private...
"I am not what you think I am, I am the light of the Amazon, and that means I am..." Jessie hated to think the worst of Jack but his eyes were saying things that she really didn't want to hear. She'd known since that morning he wasn't normal. Human, probably, normal, living, breathing, leave your underwear on the bedroom floor, and your nasty socks on the k...
Ever since I was in 6th grade, I was attracted to my best friend's mom. I had always thought that Kerry would come to me if she wanted anything sexually out of me. I was her son's only really good friend and she kicked her husband out of the house who was a drunk and a drug addict that clearly didn't satisfy her in bed. After 5 years with no hint of her want...
If there was a scale for sexual tension, what filled Charlie's car on the way home from the nightclub would surely have been right off the high end. So intense to be stifling, it dried up all conversation, to the extent a casual observer would have every right to assume no one much liked each other. Which of course, could hardly have been further from the t...
"He said 'we certainly made her airtight last night' and then the rest of them laughed." Ann was cradling the phone against her shoulder as she studied her nails and relayed the overheard conversation to her best friend Shelly. "What does that mean?" Shelly's perplexed voice indicated that it didn't make any sense to her either. "How should I know? I only...
Several years ago, I worked for a small magazine publishing company as a managing editor. I was only 23, fresh out of college. I made life-long friends there almost immediately. One of them was a uniquely attractive girl named Gina. One afternoon, about 15 minutes until 5pm, Gina came to my cubicle and asked my plans for the night. "Nothing really - eat,...
Note- Totally fictional tale I dreamed up and not based on actual real events. Kaley Cuoco arrived home with just about the biggest grin on her face. Despite being two thousand bucks out of pocket she dumped her shopping on the kitchen counter and hopped about like a kid and clapped her hands with glee. Her long silky blonde hair was in a ponytail which bo...
Isabel lay unconscious on the church floor. The mighty slut, so sure of herself, so imposing to the men she enoyed, her inflated ego at times maniacal, now lay in a naked heap, one soiled, sticky thigh pressed into a footleg of the altar. The men she had turned into whore-mongers were long-gone. She was crumpled flesh, a slab of exhausted fuck meat. Her cun...
Self-deception is the easiest kind. All done now, I think to myself, as I hang up the phone in my hotel room for the last time. The airline confirmed my reservation for an early departure, and I have a taxi on its way. My bags are packed and waiting. I've already settled my bill with the hotel, although, theoretically, I would continue to occupy the room fo...