Justine Stories

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Awakening of the Goddess

by NTRmaster on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

*** The Room, Part One *** Trent stepped into the room as Justine held it open for him. He couldn't help but push past her enormous breasts because they were too big to get around as she stood in the doorway. Both of them enjoyed how his body nudging her tits emphasized their huge size and the firmness with which they stood out. Other than her breasts, the...

Slave's Kiss

by sabrinamaxwell on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

With a practiced hand, Justine finished her Master's bath with a few loving strokes against His chest. "There, Master Daddy...all clean." The words were spoken softly, but their intended effect was to rouse the sleeping Sir from His respite. After a deep breath, the water stirred when Sir rose from the now tepid water and stepped out of the tub. Sabrina han...

Justine Ch. 08

by kalamazoo707 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

"What do you want Mikhail?" Violet asked over the intercom, her voice cool. "I come to offer my services." He replied his tone just as cool. There was a surprised silence but the voice that came over the intercom remained cool. "What is your price?" Violet asked, "Or are you still working for Jeremiah Mathers?" Mikhail addressed the last question first....

Brandon Meets Justine

by CoolCucumber on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

It started out as a regular day, nothing out of the ordinary. I woke up to the obnoxious blaring of the alarm clock, wishing that it would somehow stop without having to crawl out of bed. After knocking out the cobwebs, I slowly walked over to shut off my call into the real word, and start another boring day. After a quick shower, it was off to my first clas...

The Operative: File 04

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

She'd been a nightmare to track down. It wasn't that she was tricky, it's that she moved so fast, seeming to part the very world around her, leaving in her wake an endless supply of drained balls and dried pussies. Each witness Control found for me could only lead to another three whom my new target had banged into the ground. It was not so much a matter o...

Ama Laga

by cream pie boy on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Justine smiled excitedly as she drove her V.W. through the darkening Carolina hills on her way to the country home of her godfather Leo and his wife Sophia. It was her first spring break, and her boyfriend had to stay on campus. Her roommates were headed to Daytona to chase boys and get wasted. They teased her about her decision not to go, said she was too i...

A Slave's Punishment

by sabrinamaxwell on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

justine walked through the front door of Her house, dropping the mutilated bag of groceries unceremoniously on the bench in the entryway. Fumbling around for the light switch in the dark, she yelled, "I'm home!" to no one in particular. she knew that her partner, Ted was already home, since His truck was parked out front of the garage. Ever the gentleman, He...

String of Luck Ch. 01

by MrIllusion on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I have a strange tale to chronicle, a peculiar String of Luck that keeps getting longer every month or so. I'm Will, and this tale is the story of my relationship with a wonderful woman, Nella. It began the day I first went to spend a night at her place. She was my new girlfriend, gorgeous, and all was good in the world. We had met a few weeks earlier during...

Slowly Moving On Ch. 08

by leftlingula on Jul 27, 2020
Loving Wives

Chapter 8: The Day After Tossing and turning for hours after such a vivid memory, I eventually fell back asleep and slept late into the next morning. When I finally lumbered out of bed, I started some coffee and stepped in to survey my office. Did all that really happen? Sure enough, there were Justine's black panties on the floor with my cum stains on them...

VIP

by vivyenne on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Justine finished her stage set. A few random customers clapped as she proceeded to take her "walk of shame", circuiting the stage to collect her tips and discarded clothing. She clutched them to her chest as she scampered toward the back of the stage and exited down the stairs. Justine moped through the hall to the dressing room. Once inside she went direct...