I became a single father when my daughter was only eleven years old. Her mother died from complications with breast cancer. I was heart broken to say the least and I was even more scared dealing with the idea of raising a teenage daughter. During those trying years, there were plenty of times that my police academy training left me ill prepared for the chall...
Smoke from Annika's cigarette curled upwards in that peculiar way that it does when the air in a room is perfectly still; rippling slowly at the base from the heat, then straightening into a long, twisting line until it permeates the atmosphere, ceasing to exist. She sat in the dark, staring at the computer screen, one hand on the mouse, the other holding a...
It was 1954 in a poor midwestern state. Small town lawyer Walt Conner had connections with a powerful politician and was able to be appointed the new warden of Abbotville state correctional institution for women. He was kidded by his friends that he would not have to look hard for pussy from now on. On his first day he drove up to the front gate of Abbotsvi...
I went home and, like every day, he was there on the couch, relaxing from a long day. I smiled and went to him. I always go straight home because I'm a slave to our routine, which I can't believe happens to me. I walk up to him and bend over and give him a little kiss. Then right away I drop down to my knees, between his, and before I've taken off my coat or...
Jay Ryan was an up and coming pop singer with striking voice, and a revolutionary sound. A throwback to an earlier era, he had little boy looks and small town charm. He also had a reputation as a straight laced, "boy next door" type who went to church every Sunday, called his mom regularly and boasted a clean and moral lifestyle, one that his record label...
athurs note: this is the second chapter to my jackie at work story I know the first one was not popular. I am hoping this one is better. I am submitting it in BDSM because I clearly am the dominate in this story. thank you and all feed back is welcome even the bad ones. So it's been a week since I got Jackie to cum in her office. The weekend had gone by...
"I told you I'm sorry about it," Lindsay said once again and more defensively. "So, what is 'I'm sorry' supposed to settle? Jack replied. "First, you deliberately disregarded my instructions when I told you not to drive the car." "You didn't tell me WHY it shouldn't be driven!" she retorted. "Look, when I walk through the kitchen and you tell me not to ju...
He'd been hanging around this one for some time, he just couldn't get enough of teenage girls; they were easy to seduce and were unlikely to tell their parents they'd been fucked, besides the threat of a beating usually stopped the ones he'd had to force himself on to, they having got cold feet, from going to any authority. His lifestyle renting cheap traile...
“Shit,” Marti muttered under her breath, seeing the flashing blue lights in her rearview mirror. She’d checked her speed when she saw the squad car, 48 was too fast for this street, but didn’t think he’d pull her over. She steered to the curb and stopped, hoping he’d go past, but he didn’t. The lights pulled in right behind her. Marti turned off the car and...
Before you start reading this please know that I do not wish to insult any country/race or glorify any country/race, this story is meant solely for the purposes of erotic enjoyment. And a lot of erotic enjoyment, especially femdom and BDSM, circles solely on taboo subjects, of which there will be a lot in this story, so if you're not interested in that sort...