*This is for you Clayton! Enjoy!* Clayton eats pussy good. I don't know how else to describe how he does it; it's kind of like a drug addict who hasn't had a fix in weeks. He just goes at it like he's never gonna have it again! I mean, the fire alarm could go off and it won't faze him. When Clayton gets himself concentrating on eating me, there's no stoppin...
The next day, inevitably the phone rang, and Anita's voice was cool, calm, but firm. "I'm coming round to see you today, when it's convenient. I think we need to establish some ground rules about the future." Andrew hesitated, thinking as quickly as he could, but decided that she was probably right, and there should be some discussion about her demands and...
Elizabeth was gently stirred awake by a rhythmic rocking that she barely perceived. She tried to move, to stretch the stiffness of her muscles from the awkward tangle in which she'd slept, but quickly realized that she couldn't. Her eyes shot open and, lifting them upwards, she saw her wrists neatly secured, wrapped several times with medium cord, and locked...
I could not believe it when my Mistress led me down into Master Stuart's dungeon. It was the most beautiful dungeon I had ever seen - not decked out with dark wood and chains which was so common and yet distasteful. Instead, the walls were covered in lush red velvet, the floor was covered in steel grey carpet, and the furniture was either red leather or whit...
The man sits fidgeting. It is 7:55 PM. His rendezvous with a magnificent woman/hooker/lady of the evening/Whore/Goddess, the Lady Shai. He had been talking to this wonderful woman, this goddess of sex for weeks and finally their schedules had allowed (after all she was sought after by so many) that she could meet for an hour maybe more this day in this hotel...
The following is a fictionalized version of several real time sessions. A bow and tip of the hat to editor extraordinaire CW. *** I'm led into the room and told to remove all my clothes. The room is small and empty, save for a simple twin sized bed consisting of nothing more than a frame and mattress. I'm made to lie down on the bed; my wrists and ankles...
"This is a mistake," I thought to myself. I couldn't believe I found myself in this position. How did this happen? I'm a smart, successful law professor. I should know better. Yes, I had arrived at his apartment dressed sexy, but I wasn't looking slutty. Sure my slender, toned legs looked great in my new form fitting skirt and Jimmy Choo heels. And yes, mayb...
Mia woke me by lightly touching the red marks Simon left me from my leather thong beating. "Ow." "Sorry," but she kept at the little lines on my hamstrings and back. "What are you doing?" I mumbled into my pillow. "He left you some pretty work." She took a pic with her phone and showed me my back. Simon had left a crisscross pattern on my pale white skin...
This is a story about revenge against my hot, sexy neighbor who keeps me up every weekend with her loud, crazed, animalistic sex she has with any man who will have her. It all starts like this, I have invited my neighbor over for a night she won't soon forget. I'm gonna use her to have sex with her current squeeze, a sexy Latino named Javier. She's even ag...
On a cold winter night, a woman from California is running away from her troubles and finds herself stranded at a rest stop in west Texas with a broken-down car. The woman is nearly freezing, and a wealthy Veterinarian stops to assist. The two eventually fall in love and marry but, not without tragedy touching their lives. This story is a romantic story and...