This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. Bobbie immediately started shaking, whether in fear or anticipation, or both. She felt her urine running down her leg and...
Divine Mistress Catja, Having right now an extra air mattress so I can lay on the mattress. This way your slut is able to present its analcunt on better height to serve you. Doing blowjobs goes deeper and deeper in my throat. Hoping your whore is allowed to deepthroat you while you're standing. Your slut found yesterday a perfect nylon which one I will wea...
God, how she missed him. His hands on her body. The warmth of him next to her. A whole weekend of fucking, sucking, and serving; soon she would be there again. Winding through the hills of North Georgia, wearing her little yellow sun dress with nothing underneath, her little cunt was on fire. She fought the urge to pull over and cum. Had she, it would have...
I am in the mood to ravage you the moment I walk in, but you’re not there when I get there. I’m irritated. I look for a note…nothing. You are going to pay for this tonight. I watch a little tube, grab a bite to eat. As I get up to poor myself a coke, I hear your car pull up. I know you’ve been shopping, which I generally don’t mind, but you know that you ne...
I’m sitting at my computer looking at the pictures my master has sent me, his beautiful face begging for a kiss. His lips, so smooth and inviting, his eyes so deep and mysterious. My master has power, Just looking at him makes my pussy start to dampen. He’s also been kind enough to send me pictures of his lovely cock, so long and thick. I can imagine the way...
Mistress Diana kept her captives separated from any contact for the next several weeks. Both of the women were being conditioned mentally to believe their cooperation would guarantee the safety and well being of their husbands. Weeks of discipline were paying off for Mistress Diana and today would be the first day the wives would get to interact with her b...
She had felt "the need" so strongly today. She had felt it deeply and heavily and in every part of her: body, heart, and mind. She had hoped he did too as she unlocked the door and entered. There, on the table next to the door was her answer: the handcuffs and a note with just a time on it. She smiled and grabbed the cuffs. She checked her watch, saw that s...
(This part of the story is in the BDSM category because Robert, Emily and Becky have elected to try to become involved in a Master/Slave and Mistress/ Slave relationship. However, not to ruin anything for you, the actual situation is one of all three agreeing to play this role and it never reaches anything too severe. There will be no bloodletting and no ext...
This is a continuation of my previous entry, involving Debi and her new found slave, Lara. Debi told her slave to go over to one of the bar stools that was standing on the other side of the room. Then Debi picked up one of her stiletto shoes and walked over to wear her little slut was. She told Lara to spread her legs and to get on top of the stool and to s...
After initial fun with my slut, I found myself resting on the bed in our shared hotel room, wondering what else we could get up to while I was visiting London. "Put some clothes on slut, we're going out." I had made my decision, and knew my slut would not say no. "Don't bother with underwear, and leave that cum drying on your face, so anyone who looks clos...