Tiffany made a stop at a sundries stand and bought a bag of Bic plastic shavers and can of men's shaving gel .... One week had passed since Tiffany had her sexual epiphany and, as is often the case with epiphanies and young people, she began to lose the immediacy of her experiences with Joseph. Years of pampering and adoring had made the beautiful young g...
XIV: Going home and reflecting on what a middle-aged slut I had been. XV: My young stud muffins arrive and I fetch their cases. XVI: Fucked like a true fuck-pig. XVII: Made to go on a date by Kelly. XIV: Going home and reflecting on what a middle-aged slut I had been. The remainder of my time in Cambridge was work-orientated and I spent the evenings in...
I didn't know what was in store for me this afternoon. Master had told me that I was to look a certain way today, and I was surprised when He gave me the order to dress up like we were going out. He told me not to look inappropriate for a night out in public, to bring my makeup and a hairbrush, and anything else I would need to get myself ready in the usual...
Emma's gaze swung around the room taking in as much of the contents of the room as she could. So many of the items being completely unrecognizable to her. "Close your mouth my dear little slut or I may have to put something in it." "Yes Master, sorry Master, it is just an amazing collection." "It is, isn't it and we'll get Charlie to choose your new plug...
The pig has been summoned by her Owner to serve Him one night. she is always excited when she reads His email and knows that in a short time she will be with Him. she has learned from the past to be prepared for anything with Him – she has her bag packed, ready and waiting. In this bag she has her flogger, her glass dildo, sensuous candles to enhance the eve...
This is Part Two of the Humbled Series. To better understand the characters you should read Humbled first. * Upon arriving home, I was greeted by Mistress Monica at the front door wearing her now normal household attire (stiletto heels and stockings, and nothing else). She quickly told me that she was aware of the new SCA rules, and unless I wanted to be c...
The motel was a seedy affair. Though the grizzled old desk clerk was friendly enough, offering me a flirty, "Here you go, sweety!" as he slid the room key across the counter and winked at me. Winked at me! Why? Because I was obviously some kind of kinky pervert on his way to be debauched by who knows how many men, or women, or ... or, maybe it was the outfit...
Finally having a week off from work, I decided to take an early morning walk along the water side. As I walked the four blocks to the water, I noticed an old overweight, and extremely unattractive black man, who was laying on the floor and seemed to have fallen. I walked through the man's gate and down his walkway to where he was laying. "Oh Sir are you oka...
The slave knelt in the corner of the dingy motel room with her hands crossed behind her back. She was whimpering slightly around the panties balled up in her mouth. She was naked, collared and plugged. She wore a light spandex slave hood with one mouth hole and two eye holes. Her owner had told her he had no interest in seeing her face during these sessions....
Wassup, little fella? Real men like me still fucking you wife? You don't need to answer, little fella; it's obvious what you are, and why it happens, even it ain't happened yet! "What do you mean, Wank?" Jeez, little fella! Haven't you been paying attention; if you went and got married; you made yourself a potential cuckold... we already covered this!...