Stories have been heard throughout the years of the cursed board game. It's origin was a mystery. Some believed it to have been crafted by witches and cursed. Others thought it had been conjured by a demon to test or break humans. Still others believed that it had simply always existed, and that there was no rhyme or reason to it. The game is deceptively sim...
John a fairly tall man standing at 6.1 and with an athletic build and Jane at 5 feet with around ass and B cups just moved into their new home off into the country near the woods with the closed town being a half hour drive. They wanted to get away from it all a live close to nature. Then after they finished unpacking they were invite by their "neighbor...
Santa's Sweatshop is an adult-only 18+ game that features fictional characters in various situations of a sexual nature. This includes gay (male on male) sex, non-consensual sex/rape, oral sex, anal sex, bondage, chastity, spanking, pain, body-writing and insertion of toys. You should not play this game if you are not 18 or older, or if you might find the ab...
Ann was silent as she sat at the table. Chad was just staring at me, smiling as if he was a cat and he'd caught the canary. After what seemed like days with no one saying anything, I finally broke the thick tension. "What's the big deal about playing a game, Ann?" Ann closed her eyes and chuckled to herself; a wry smile crossing her face. Chad spoke up and...
It had been three weeks since the strip poker game and the wild night that ensued. They were going to play again tonight and Doug had been looking forward to it all day. He showed up at Jenifer's and found out that everyone else had already made it. Jenifer and Lynn were both there as well as Nikki. Tiffany and Paul had made it also, but Michelle wasn't ther...
"Are we still going to go play pool tonight?" Katie hollered across the yard at Pat, as he put the lawnmower away. "That's why I am quitting for the day," Was Pat's reply. "What time do you want to go?" Katie asked her husband as he walked past her and headed for the shower. "I was thinking about eight," He said and then, realizing she was on the phone,...
I had been divorced for about a year and still wasn’t ready to jump back into the dating world. I satisfied my sexual urges through masturbation and this seemed sufficient but unfulfilling. The people I worked with were always trying to fix me up with someone’s sister, cousin or friend but I politely avoided any social activity. Jenny, a friend at work, was...
Skylar flipped her hair over her shoulder as she looked in the mirror, having just brushed her teeth. The reflection of a pale, thin woman with dark hair stared back at her. She didn't consider herself attractive, and rarely warranted a second look from other people due to the fact that she did nothing to draw attention to herself, such as wearing makeup or...
We'd talked before about training. You wanted to be trained to come on command, to stand and submit for me in front of an audience. And I want everything to do with pony play, including harnessing you to a horse and cart and taking you shopping. No, really. At any rate, you enjoy pony play, you sought it out, sent me teasing texts asking for more, signing yo...
Paris: 1548 All things considered, Sylvie felt herself extremely fortunate. Not many women who earned their livelihood in a Paris brothel could say this, but Madam Diane ran an uncommon establishment, and considering the alternatives, Sylvie was grateful to have secured a place with her. Many Paris brothels catered to unusual tastes, but Sylvie knew, from m...