In the confines of my cage, i lost even more track of time than i did at home ... and yes, it did strike me that i had already come to think of Mistress's house as my home. There were no clocks; the lights were raised or lowered without warning, but never too bright or completely dark; i was fed at what appeared regular intervals (the food was bland, nearly...
Stevie sat in the rear of Mrs Lanbourne's four door hardtop Sedan de Ville as it sped north on the interstate. The interior of the new 1956 Cadillac smelt antiseptic and nice. She had just bought it. Mrs Lanbourne was like that, this elegant lady with her long nose and lambent brown eyes: everything was the best. Stevie thought of her these days as his real...
This is a work of pure fantasy. This chapter contains big dicks and fake tits. If you're not into that sort of thing, please move on. If you are, then feel free to continue. Enjoy. Remember: All characters are over 18. ***** Nancy Darsch stood by the wooden fence that separated her backyard from the Key's. She had just watched her neighbor Donald Key...
Glancing down to secure the clasp on my black garter belt, I shifted it around me to rest on my pale hips. Feeling the soft cushion of the satin bedspread smooth on my bare bottom, I pulled up first one sheer black thigh-high hose; then the other. Standing and bending down, I stretched the garter straps and slipped the hose top into each clasp. I pulled the...
"We're going to start with a little run, basically build up the workout," Leisa explained. "We won't go too far – and put this on." Leisa handed her a large running watch, it looked like a man's. "It will track distance, speed, and pulse – all that stuff." Marla put it on and they headed out the door. Outside in the neighborhood Marla was immediately self...
After putting away my folded clothes, courtesy of Mary, my mature neighbor, I laid down on my bed to think about what had happened. I had to lay on my front, since my bottom was still an achy red from my first spanking, also courtesy of Mary. I found myself alternating between the humiliation of being spanked and the excitement I felt now, an excitement that...
This is the 6th part of my series 'Sally – The Old Whore Next door'……. Sally breaks the kiss. 'Oh James, I can taste you when I kiss Trudy. You taste sooooo nice. I think I may have to try a bit of that later! 'I think before you taste me, you should come over here and sit on my cock!' you enthusiastically reply. 'Ooohhh, I like that tone in your voice! Y...
Author's Note Carol Blum, a married brunette(52yo) and her son Scott(18yo) have just started, in secret, an incestuous liaison, though she doesn't allow him a full sexual relationship. One evening the house is invaded by a group of four escaped convicts; one white and three black guys. They capture the entire family and repeatedly rape the woman. Then the...
I started on my journey to happiness about nine years ago when I turned 46 and realized that my life was probably more than half over. My situation at home changed, as my wife had become, over 25 years of marriage, my best friend, with our only love making occurring each Friday evening, from the missionary position, with no variation as much as I attempted o...
Inspired by Chocolate Harlot. All pictures used have been reproduced with kind permission. * * * * * I unloaded the gear from the van, time was getting on, and there was a lot to do before the set. I was a roadie for an up and coming band and tonight was to be their biggest venue so far. I humped the guitars, drums, amps, lights etc into the hall that the...