As he walked in the local coffee shop, his eyes were adjusting from the bright sunlight. Once focused, he looked around trying to find an open seat. This place is packed, he thought to himself. Walking towards the back of the coffee shop, he saw 2 open booths. He sat at the second to the last booth. Before sitting he noticed a lady sitting in the last booth....
This is a story with veiling fetish. Many people have this fetish, though it's not that popular. In case you wish to know more or read more stories related to veiling fetish, do for tales of the veils on google. It's an educational site and also contains stories related to the veiling fetish. I would like to thank Nye North from TOTV for proofreading my sto...
Sophie had made friends with the girl whose pussy she had eaten in the atrium. Now, lying in bed with Sabrina, she slid a long jelly dildo casually into her snatch. Sabrina had the other end of the monstrosity lodged in her ass and was running a high-powered vibrating egg over her clit. Sophie toyed lazily with Sabrina's thick, fat nipples, squirting milk fr...
My bum is used teach my maid spanking, with a surprise ending - Tarek. "Tarek!" My name rang loudly through the house. "Tarek! Can you come to the kitchen?" Immediately I put down the book I was reading and stood up. If my maid Rashida called me, I did not want to delay in obeying her. "Yes, bua." I called out, using the respectful term 'bua' for my ma...
Cassandra sat down and rested her back against the cave wall. She looked around the room and tried to clean the cum from her lips and her breasts as best she could. The salty taste still filled her mouth so she swallowed again. The guard was unshackling the slave beside her and the man standing behind Ophia was already waiting obediently to be led out of...
Abstract: Every few decades every imaginable trope of All Hallow's Eve gather at a special haunted house for one and only one mysterious purpose, but first the staff must be assembled. * As Francette's hands pushed away from the stone bannisters, she feared having been caught listening in on her mistress. Somewhere below in the great hall, the witch conti...
High summer, around the solstice, when the sun dapples the ancient beechwoods until past nine o'clock up on the ridge above the farm. I was returning from evensong, taking a short cut along the ancient track that followed the ridge through these massy plants. The family had gone on before me, I had lingered to trim the family grave as was my habit. I walked...
She awoke in the morning to the feel of the butler's hand stroking gently between her open legs as he lay propped up on his side watching her. "Enjoying yourself?" she asked with a smile. "Mmmmm." he replied, sliding a finger in between her pussy lips, still slippery and wet with his cum from the night before. She reached out for his cock as his fingertip...
MISSED The Fenian Outrage at Wantsumford Manor ***** Copyright Oggbashan July 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** Chap...
London, England 1581, Lady Roseline Plantagenet pressed herself against the cold stone wall outside her guardian's study, breathless with fear. Her maid had brought her the curt note an hour ago, from her guardian that demanding her presence. She had taken each step with trepidation. As she was about to knock on the oak door of the study, she had heard two...