Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Alexa Bliss or Mickie James or any other former or current WWE women. ***** "Yes! Oh my God I'm going to cum again! Oh God! Mmmmmmm, oh God please Mistress Asuka, can I please cum again?" Alexa shamelessly begged, "Please, ooooooooh God, your slutty little anal bitch wants to cum with you...
Growing up in a small hometown in Michigan it never occurred to me I might be 'called to duty', to provide a service to the military but such is the innocence of youth that there were many things of which I had no inkling that were to befall me. I was christened Veronica by my parents (although Daddy often used to call me 'little Miss pretty blue eyes') bu...
Fred thought that it was really kind of Stu to invite him to his flat-warming party. They got along well enough at work; they'd both joined the tech firm at around the same time - Stu fresh out of college, Fred after a successful first career at another company, now looking for a new challenge. They'd landed in the same team, and struck up an unlikely friend...
Hey folks- I wasn't planning on doing more for WAFF but after the positive feedback it received, the wheels started turning, and now I have a few more chapters worth of ideas. I hope they are enjoyed just as much as the original! ***** It had been three weeks since that eventful evening, and things had certainly changed between the two of them. Both Katie...
This is a continuing story about a young college coed who makes a bet with her longtime rival. She soon learns that her bitchy attitude and a stupid bet is costing a lot more than a bit of humiliation, and has taken over her life as well as her sister's and her mother's lives. I normally add a synopsis of each chapter here but if you haven't read the previ...
It started out as a playful flirty kind of thing. I'd just gotten over a divorce and now happy and relieved things were working out between me and Lisa. At first she would give me ribbons from her hair or bits of fabrics, or straps, or trinkets for me to wear at the base of my scrotum as a kind of cock collar. She joked that I was only permitted to masturbat...
Michael Powell was exhausted now. He lay very still, taking small, shallow, quick breaths. On his lumpy single bed, staring at the cracked, white ceiling of his room, Michael recounted the events of earlier that night, in his own private mind movie. He took one deeper breath, closed his eyes and smiled. He opened them again and reached over to pick up the to...
Chapter 3: Working Girl Diane Stone sat at her office desk trying to work, but concentration was not easy for her to come by these days. Her mind was awash in sexual thoughts and images. As a top executive in a major corporation, she made million dollar decisions and ruled the lives of thousands in the company. She should have been deciding how to deal with...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters herein described and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. However, if the song excerpt seems familiar at all, I'll 'fess up to that. *** It wasn't a good day at work. Oh hell; it was the pits. I got to work on time – just. I was able to look reasonably presentable, too. It took a w...
All rights reserved by author. All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, fictitious or otherwise. This a continuation of my first story, though it can probably stand alone. Some events are true, some truths are embellished, and some of it is just my own little fantasies. I hope you enjoy, and I always appreciate any feedback or input. Thank you a...