Prisoner Of Lust A Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Side Story Camilo paced nervously in the kitchen as he looked at his phone. It would ring any minute and his nerves were standing on edge. He'd just closed his laptop after a brief chat with a woman on Fetlife. At least, he hoped it was a woman. One could never be certain a stranger's profile was real until y...
Vella wore red. A satin and lace dress that dipped low in the back to reveal the tattoo of a vine of violets. The tattoo disappeared under the sheer lace panel only to reappear through the slit down her right leg. She was stunning. Her short blond hair framed her full flushed face. She closed her eyes slowly as she felt his hand caress her thigh, slip unde...
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal and breeding. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. This is another story of Zach's special powers. This story was born out of a road trip through the Deep South. It is the day after breedin...
Anna's Humble Home Anna and Gina chatted away ignoring me as I followed a respectful three paces behind them walking out of the restaurant. I fetched coats at the door. The coat-check girl, a kitschy tart who habitually flirted for tips, pointedly eyed (sparkly purple eye shadow) my crotch as I handed her the ticket. With a sniggering grin (glossy scarlet l...
I lay on the thick fur rug again, this time bound with silken cords that held my arms crossed behind my back, the bonds running around my ribcage above and below my breasts, then knotted together between them. My knees were sharply bent, the soles of my feet pressed together and secured with the silken cord round my ankles and additionally looped round both...
I slip into the room. Sitting on the couch, You call to me. “Come to Me My precious.” patting Your lap You beckon me to my favorite place. I settle softly into Your lap my body against You. My jeans and shirt gently brushing Yours.. The summer hot air palpable around You. You reach Your arms around me and pull me close into a hot kiss, deep and long. Re...
How often do you find that you are thinking of someone or a situation that involved someone and suddenly the phone rings and it is that person on the phone? On Thursday night I was spending some private time with myself remembering the fraternity party with Arnold. OK, OK, I had my special massager stroking my purring kitty when my tablet chimed letting me...
Sitting at the table I look over the little pots and jars of creams. Lotions to soften, scents to tickle the nose. I close my eyes and my thoughts are in a frenzy. My Master is taking me to the club and I want to be beautiful for him. It is crucial for me to look my best for that is what makes him happy. I dress with utmost care; soft lacy under garments, bl...
"Secure him to the table," Mistress K's stern voice ordered. I felt a leash snap onto the ring in my collar and I was tugged toward the back corner of the room. I moved on all fours the leash tautly guiding me across the smooth wooden floor. So far my nipples had been abused, my ass had been paddled, tortured with hot wax and cropped and a plug had been lo...
My uncle died long time ago, when I was a small kid, and I barely remember him. Aunt was left with their daughter, but never married again and rose her alone. Uncle was aunt's love from student days (they both studied Law, and became excellent lawyers), and aunt whole time was saying that uncle was her only true love in her whole life. Aunt was fighting all...