April grabs my arm helping me down the stairs, the heels hard to handle going down the steps. Then she leads me into the library, the lights are dimmed but see Mistress sitting in her chair. Then as I look around, I see four other days in the room. All are dressed very erotically, and are all very stunning. I stop, stunned that strangers are seeing me dresse...
I'll expect you to be properly attired later. He pulls her to her feet and takes hold of her breasts, pinching her nipples hard and twisting them. She moans loudly, "Feels soo good...god I miss Your touch already. What is your request, Sir? How would You like me to come to You?" Request or order, slut? He slaps one of her breasts sharply, leaving a brig...
You leave for work. My restraints are loosened enough for me to play with daddys pussy. Rub daddys nipples. I love touching myself for you daddy. You look back. Tell me to not stop. You want your body wanting, craving while u are away. You want it so when u get home, your whore is soaking wet and ready to be used. For I, am Babydoll. Slutty whore...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. * Something that all women say one time or another, "How do you like me now?" After being unhappily married to his wife for more than 25 long, suffering, and sexually frustrating years, if Jay was to describe Ruth now, he'd say that she was a d...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Emma Watson or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Emma Watson moaned softly and snuggled into the pillow she was resting on when she first started to stir. Then she became aware of two things, firstly that her head wasn't resting...
The following story is part two of a series of group encounters that are loosely based on some experiences I had a few years ago with a man I met online. I had answered an ad in the 'Men Seeking Men' personals section: "Wanted: Submissive Cock Whore Willing to be used by Me and My Mates." This chapter continues my odyssey as I willingly service this man and...
It's a cold December evening as you dress the way you have been instructed for the evening. Leather thong, corset and heels along with mesh stockings; leather skirt and a collar complete your whorish attire. I watch you as I myself dress, putting on my black sheer thong to show off my assets, the black silk shirt and black pants to complete my outfit. As we...
Growing up in a small Southern town, the hottest topics Were politics, religion and hot sex but not necessarily in that order. My father, Dan Steele, was the local sheriff and biggest bigot in town. Southern towns had taboos about sex....fucking a "nigga" would mean social disgrace for any woman. A Southern man would guard his white pussy and ass like it was...
After my weekend of being used so well by K and his brothers and their friends, I couldn't wait for my new friends to call me again. I had given my number to all the black men that had fucked me over that long, blissful weekend and told all of them to call me anytime they wanted to fuck me again. I was laying in the bathtub about a week later, drinking some...
"Uh-h! Uh-h!" her body shudders with each thudding kick. "You stupid, fucking whore. You only kiss the feet of your master!" He grasps the stunned blond whore by the hair, lifting her face and viciously back handing her across the cheek. W-W-W-WAAACK!! He then catches her open palmed, with a return blow. SLLLLLAAAAPP!! He throws her to the floor, where...