© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * In the western desert, near the north coast of Africa, lies the city of Marrakesh. Two hundred years ago, the peace-loving people of this region were conquered by a radical sect that believed in a single, all-powerful god. This inscrutable deity forbade all forms of sexual pleasure. Sinners were regularly denounced...
All I could think as I panted hard was my boss’s enormous cock shoved so tightly up my ass. I bounced on top of him as he reclined in his chair, all the blinds to his windows securely closed as we fucked hard during my Friday night shift. I leaned back, arching my back, thinking how sexy it was to know all the other girls sat right outside doing what they al...
With that reassurance from her, I put the car in gear and started once again for our home. My thoughts covered several different aspects of My new journey in life with her. I liked her sweet wistfulness and was really quite impressed with how truly beautiful she was now that I was finally able to put her in decent and classy clothes. Overall, so far, I was p...
Beyond spent, flat on my back on my bed, in my room over the garage, with my arm across my eyes, though I've got them closed, I'm not sleeping. I'm just trying to give my well-used body a rest, since it's sure as hell has been a busy first couple of weeks at my new job. And that's putting it mildly. My buddy Travis is sitting on the couch strumming his gui...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
June 1991 Two days later Marcus came back to her house. First, they wound up in the kitchen. He stood in the middle of the room, facing the windows. Gail hung onto his neck, her feet off the ground, her muscular legs straddled tightly around him. He supported her by holding her booty. After guiding his long manhood into her pussy he started pumping fast,...
"Janet, I want you to listen to me very carefully. You will become the person you were meant to become tonight." Beth's slow, hypnotic voice seemed to penetrate my being. Still exhausted from my orgasm, her words touched me in a way that no one had ever been able to reach me. Beth began, "Janet, you are a beautiful woman and for too many years you were caug...
18 The Dawn of Cindy Moundlicker Rosa stepped out into the pale daylight of the courtyard. It was a cool day, with grey clouds and a fresh breeze running through the prison. The threat of rain, however, would not dampen the anticipation of the crowd that she knew would be waiting for her in the town square. She was about to complete her descent to a deprav...
After nearly a year of constant emailing, I was finally ready to take the plunge. It was mid-June, and I had four weeks of holidays coming in July. Last September, I had started to talk to a Domme via a chat room. We had really connected and met quite regularly on line. Mistress Sheila was living near the Toronto area-I wasn't exactly sure where, but I was...
...I could hear a tiny bell... "Ding...ding" it called to me thru my foggy sleep. I opened my eyes slowly. Letting them adjust to the brightness of the room. "Ding...ding" again, it was coming from my phone. I struggled to reach it and turn off the alarm. For half a second I lost myself in the feelings of disappointment that my dream had stirred. As I...