Lady Chandra woke up with a wild yearning between her thighs, a burning itch that made her pussy quiver and her clitty ache. She desperately needed something-- ANYTHING-- LONG AND HARD... Her servants would be up soon, so she had to hurry. Sneaking naked to the kitchen Lady Chandra opened the refrigerator and found a cucumber... a sinfully large cucumber....
Bill Jones was a single, thirty five years old man and a very successful businessman at his firm and today his company was throwing an annual Christmas party. Bill Jones sat at the huge company meeting desk with other top businessmen who worked with him as they talked and enjoyed their Christmas party treats which included gingerbread cookies, candy canes,...
Editor’s Note: This is the third chapter of the parts expunged from the published Gulliver’s Travels. Chapter Three --- I am revived. Griselda defends me against her mistress. The trial of the dildo and the Lady Petrova’s penance. The screwed dual coupling is used. The revolt has been prevented. The messenger is rewarded. I remain apprehensive. --- I r...
At that late evening, the coffee bar in that multiplex was almost crowd less. Every one was either watching a movie, or having dinner in the restaurant just opposite the café in which a fairly attractive girl with long black hairs and dusky skin, named Kiran, used to work in the evening shift after her college. Kiran was there that night too, behind the coun...
"I am no lady!" was what she said to me in an e-mail. It got me thinking if I was a lady myself? Then I got some really 'wonderful' feedback, anonymous of course. A reader called me a ". . . fucked up degenerate slut . . .", so what was I? Up to this moment I thought I was a lady. But I guess we need to define 'Lady' and see how I rate. I think any convers...
After "helping" at the Carvers' party that night, life for Lisbeth went back to "normal" - the kind of normal that was experienced by a pupil at Hanson House, being trained to be a submissive and a sexual servant. Lis had been disappointed at that. She knew she'd performed well for Lady Carver – the beating had left her bruised for days and Mistress Rose an...
"Tyrone, assume the position, come on, we both know you want this," Lady Mahogany said as she tenderly stroked her strap-on dildo. She stood there in the bedroom doorway, casual to the point of nonchalance, a wicked smile on her lovely face. Standing five feet eleven inches tall, curvaceous, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, with rapturous mahogany skin and long...
Lady Sally was ready to make her appearance. She squeezed into the rubber outfit, complementing it with a pair of shiny, black stiletto shoes with narrow, pointy tips. She looked and felt fabulous. There was something empowering about the touch of tight rubber clinging to her skin. Her guests were waiting for her in the lounge, having been served tumblers...
"KILLING TIME AT THE BLUE SHADOW" A few months ago... With the arm sleeves of his mechanic's coveralls tied around his waist, Orpheus occupies himself in his sketch pad, sitting on an old folding chair in facing a rusted derelict Studebaker. He loses his focus when he notices Angel walking to him from the front of the gas station. Orpheus feels a sudden...
"We've captured a gift for you, my Lady," said one of Lady Darsha's court guards. It was coming up on the darkest hour of the evening, as evidenced by her sullen court and the grand water clock that stood at the rear of the grand hall. She regarded his helmed head, he had lips like two juicy leeches and sun darkened skin. Lady Darsha smiled at him. "Where w...