"When choosing between two evils, I always like to try the one I've never tried before." - Mae West * * * * * A week had passed since the total sexual eclipse, and Puppy Slave had kept his vow to his Goddess - he had gone to work commando every day. They would cross each other's paths at work; each gazing into the other's eyes with a "we know something...
I had fallen asleep at some point, laying on top of the cold metal table, where Allanah had left me. I was completely exhausted from my experiences with this strange alien woman. My body ached and my asshole was gaping and still leaking some of her cum. When I opened my eyes again, I found Allanah standing over me once again. I had nearly forgotten everyth...
This story, and all my stories, contain fictionalized characters from memories of my life. I am a 60+ year old BI woman. My stories are memoirs spiced with kinky imagination. I am submissive by natural inclination in most relationships. If you like kinky mature bi women I hope you will like my stories. * THE LAST TIME I SAW TRISTAN Short version of a...
********************************* Ah where to start? How about I just share a fantasy with you, one that I have not acted upon, but that is a frequent visitor to my mind. I think that if the chance were to appear, I would likely act upon it. Please keep in mind that I'm not a writer or English major. There are going to be mistakes, please either live with t...
The sows mind had slowed but there was still more than enough to handle simple tasks like resewing and hemming its clothing. The sows pen had French windows that lead into a small secluded rose garden that was now known as the Sow Meadow. It seemed happy. Its hands never stopped moving, fore if they weren't sewing they were massaging the still sore nipples....
Work was its usual boring self. Jackie liked her job, found it fulfilled so many of her needs, allowed her to help people, be a friend, make another's day but somehow it never satisfied her completely. She wanted to serve, be totally used, not just intellectually and emotionally but physically to the point of exhaustion. Only then would she be able to reach...
In work on the Monday after our night out clubbing, I could barely look at Craig, especially when he started bragging about giving 'some lesbo an orgasm.' I wanted to say something and defend a person's sexual choices, but didn't have the courage and didn't want his attention drawn to me. I sought Pamela out, asking if she would go to lunch with me as I had...
The desert was a treacherous place. It would lull the traveller in with the constant, often softly blowing winds, which made it sound as if the sand was constantly trickling all around you. Every dune looked as if an oasis would be right behind it, only to mock you with the cruel realization that all it was ever hiding was more and more sand, forever shiftin...
This is a true story that transpired last Friday night in Saratoga Springs, NY, the 'Summer Place to Be Fucked'.....enjoy! * I watched her from a safe enough distance through the crowd of shimmering, dancing bodies to the rocking sounds of the Audiostars, the best damn club band in the land. Truth be told, it wasn't that much of a chore to keep my eyes...
The water cascaded over John's face in a soothing waterfall, washing the sweat and grime from his body. He stood still for a moment, face tilted upwards, enjoying the warm gentle streams of water from the shower as they splashed over his head. He had just spent the last several hours cleaning out one of the engine filtration units and the caked up layers of...