Clint had seen her in the bar every week for a month. Doris was her name. He'd overheard one of her girlfriends call her that the second week. She was a real nice piece of ass. Just the kind he liked. A blonde with big tits and a tight waist. Fuckable. There was no ring on her left hand, but he'd seen her in the bar with a guy last week, and that's when hi...
This story is presented in a total of five parts. There is this chapter one. Following this will be a chapter 2A with a part one and two, and a chapter 2B with a part one and two. I think the story hangs together fine on its own, but I think having read the stories Roberta & Patrick's Bet and Roberta's Bet will increase your enjoyment of this story. The stor...
Female led relationship, FLR is becoming the common, accepted life style. Girls are born with a natural instinct to be care givers and mothers which in a way makes them natural leaders. Boys on the other hand, come into the world as wild animals. They have to be domesticated. In their formidable years their mothers domesticate them by giving them spankings...
When the morning arrived, I was gleefully dressed in my drab grey once more by Blanche. I had learned to show no emotion before my mistress for fear of punishment; so was surprised when, stood at the front door as Miranda's hotel shuttle mini-cab arrived, Blanche planted a warm kiss on my lips which had more than a suggestion of affection. She recovered imme...
Standing over the body of Prince Khaled, General Abel raised his head to the heavens, arms wide and howled a cry of triumph which reverberated throughout the palace. Although not a large man, General Khaled had about him an air of quiet authority which hinted at ferocious inner strength. Five feet nine inches tall, slender and dark-skinned, clad in a suit of...
One of the advantages to leaving the office late is that you don't have to fight for space on the elevators going down to the parking garage. You also don't have to worry about your car being clipped by one of your coworkers' vehicles in the crush to all reach the exit ramp to the street first. You place your neatly-folded but rumpled suit on the back seat n...
Chapter 4 - Bought Ava led Alex out of the processing building, leading him by his leash. Alex crawled on all fours, impeded by the humbler around his balls. His tail stuck up from his behind, wagging as he moved forward. His new mistress led him to her personal vehicle, and had him crawl up into a caged off area in the back. Slave males who stood upright w...
Hello, there. My name is Jake Bateman. I'm a big and tall black man who works for a trucking company in New England. I'm a single man with no brats. My buddy Larson Jenkins and I are both lifelong Truck Men, like our fathers before us. We're trade workers. It's not because we're dumb. We're both college degree holders. Larson attended UMass-Boston and has a...
Ivan David Cruz is the name. A six-foot-six, good-looking, lean and rugged young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. This right here is my tale of having some wicked fun at the expense of unsuspecting others. I've often been told that I got absolutely no conscience and the city is my playground. Maybe there is something to that. All I k...
Her black, high-gloss, patent-leather 5" heels clicked against the shiny marble floor and signalled her approach. The shoes were all he could see from his naked, kneeling, head-bowed position; a position which he obediently held exactly as she had instructed. She approached him very slowly. He listened intently, both for clues as to what his Mistress might b...