Jori Part 4 – Liberation A Fairy Tale of Sorts Author's note: This is part 4 of a 4-part story arc. Please read the previous parts first. As always, character development is important to me so most of my stories start slowly. All characters, mythical and otherwise, are over eighteen. * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * Jori was as stunned as Angelique was, in the very...
Continuation of a true story with slight addition to number of guys that used Valerie, please read chapter 01. ***** Valerie pulled up outside the Zebra club in a spot marked solely for staff use, getting out of her brand new Mercedes A class car hoping in time to move up to a C class but taking longer than she thought after her husband found out she was p...
Note: An anonymous user commented that there were some inconsistencies with the dates in earlier chapters. Apparently I had typed April instead of August when cutting to the Scyftan ship, as well as Nedovis. I typically copy paste the date/time forward, and then change the location and date/time if needed. This resulted in the date April 12th being carried...
PART V TEASED AND ENTRAPPED! Monday evening Kareena logged on and was delighted to see an e-mail from Ken. She had instructed him not to write until her present arrived and she knew that it had not arrived. She was curious as to what he had to say. She wasn't even halfway through the e-mail and her pussy was hot and beginning to dampen. It was obvious that...
This is the final chapter of A Proper Scottish Wife and I have to say goodbye to them now. It's very hard. They're like my children now and I have grown to appreciate their individual quirks and sense of humor. My wife is a lover of so called "Bodice Ripper" romances and Outlander and originally conceived of this story, of a woman and three brothers, though...
My freshman year at college. It was midterms, my first college exams. I was obsessed with getting good marks on them. I decided to take my English Lit. Professor up on his offer on a tutoring session. I met him in his office after class, which also happened to be the last class of the day. "Professor Wittman? I'm here for my tutoring session." Professor W...
I stood frozen looking into the cavernous hall. My eyes were everywhere at once. William tugged lightly on my leash and said. "Alexandra, all the people you see are part of the BDSM crowd in this area. This is an exhibition designed to allow Masters to display their slaves or submissives as the case may be. If you look closely you will see that not all subm...
(Ongoing series of stories about sexy older women who love using young studs as their cum-fed sex slaves!) * Annabelle and Meredith just came back from their daily morning walk, a ritual the two best friends engaged on daily to keep their hot, GILF bodies in prime muscular shape. Annabelle was 62, a gorgeous silver-haired blonde with lithe, lean legs and...
We stood side by side as she showed me her pictures. I felt a little embarrassed, the image of her naked submission was so graphic and degrading that I had to look to see her response to my viewing. She kept her eyes down, yet she was standing proudly naked beside me. "How do you feel about these images, O? This one of you is humiliating, it shows every par...
Phips felt the wind knocked out of him as she pressed him hard against the wall. He'd barely turned the key in the lock before she was on him pushing him through the opening door, kissing, her hands clawing over his shoulders and down to the hem of his T-shirt, her breath soft and hot as it flowed out of her nose. He'd left his jacket and tie at the office,...