*** Author's Note. This story is as a result of a readers request and accurately describes (I hope what she fantasises about). Please take the time to leave a comment or vote if you can. Thank you for reading *** I was bored with it all. The life of a porn Director was getting to me. Poor me you say, you would probably kill to have my life, filming desperat...
All the feedback I have received has been exceptionally encouraging. thank you to everyone who has commented. If any women are able to answer the question posed in the story, I would love to know. What is more painful - childbirth or clit torture? I opened the door, making sure the slut heard Me. Her head sort of lifted, aware someone was there, but too...
NOTE: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * "Are you sure about this, Chrissy?" Lisa Myers flipped through the sketchbook worriedly. The rest of her friends all seemed so sure about getting the same tattoo together, but she couldn't get over what pe...
It was a fine ship originally built by the French; I was the first mate when we captured her four years ago and refitted her with extra sails and 16 cannons to make her fast and just as deadly as any ship the French or Spanish could throw at us just short of a ship of the line. I ascended to captain after our previous captain was killed in the hand-to-hand...
My new wife, as it turns out, was a whore before she met me. Not a street walker or even a call girl but nonetheless a whore. She repeatedly met with men and had sex with them in exchange for gifts or money. They did not always just give her money directly. Often they gave her expensive gifts, paid for her apartment, took her on trips to exotic places or cov...
I knocked on your hotel room door and anxiously awaited a response. Despite getting through the lobby of the high-end hotel without incident, I never liked to draw too much attention to myself before meeting a client. I knocked a second time and unbuttoned the top button of the long coat I was wearing. The coat, bought for me by a former client, allowed me...
We believe that we know people, we laugh and wink at friends and strangers who we see doing the nasty, but aren't we suppose to know family, 'right'? I thought so too, but that was until that summer morning when I truly found out about my family, and myself. As I look back I'm astounded at my ignorance of the world. Money was tight, the economy a shit hole,...
Well how to classify this great literary work. LoL! I believe it qualifies as a Loving Wife story. But it could also be interracial because Heather fucks a black man. It could also be fetish on a count of cream pies, feet and toe licking and sucking, it even has some exhibitionism. I am sorry about the three page length, that's why their was no anal or ATMs....
The next day Kareena and Saif came to see Romeo at the studios. When they got to his office, his secretary - Amrita Rao told them that he was on sound stage 6 and wanted them to join him there. On stage 6 they met Aishwarya and Abhishek in addition to Romeo. Romeo explained the scene for the screen test to Aish and Kareena. He said he was considering Karee...
Chapter VII--We Meet The Guests And Are Exposed For What We Are Ladies Four, Five and Six arrived and, while physically disparate in appearance, were given the same routine treatment by their fellow whites as did the men whose numbers corresponded with theirs. I won't bore the reader with the details as they are repetitive, except for the different nuances...