Kelli walked out of her dorm, knowing that everything was going to change, beginning tonight. Her plans were in place; now she just had to push through the rest of the day without letting onto the truth. She had heard revenge was sweet... now it was time to put that idea to the test. It was Monday night of finals week, and she had 5 people to get even with,...
Katie looks hot on the dance floor, shaking her booty. We are just friends, but she has the hottest ass. After a couple drinks, we get flirty and start talking dirty. She tells you that she likes doing most anything, especially BDSM, being someone's slave, spanking, and being whispered to about what someone would like to do with her. "Awesome," you say. "I...
I smile at her, and the words fall from my lips effortlessly. "You are so beautiful. You always have been." Her eyes roll and she snorts in contempt at the compliment. "You are such a liar." I knew she would react this way. She can never accept the way that I see her, or believe that she is a truly beautiful woman. "I mean it! For once would you just ac...
Dedicated to Judi Ann. This series was written at her request. This is a 6 part series. If you have not read the preceding stories, please do so first to know the background. * When she awakes, she is aware of pain. She has no idea how long she has been out, but the bark is digging sharply into her skin. She tries to pull away from the tree and survey her...
The night I found my fiancée in bed with another man, was when seething anger ripped though me and I swore immediate revenge. We had been engaged for more than three months and were to be married in another short two, to finally become man and wife. My fiancée was more than beautiful, she was gorgeous, blond hair streaming over slender shoulders, blue eyes...
A few months ago I met for lunch with a friend of mine at a nice local restaurant. The reason for the meeting was to have an exchange of ideas with a trusted fellow Dominant in the area. The lunch was good, but the conversation was better, and it did something all good conversations should do; caused Me to do a lot of soul searching afterwards. The topic of...
I sat there in the stall, the stockings tight on my legs, trying to catch my breath. I ached for some release and slowly started stroking myself. My other hand played with my nipple, twisting it hard. The stall door was still locked. I peered out of the holes in the side of the stall but no-one else was around yet. My wife had caught me indulging in my nasty...
He could not think of anything but her. Her tits, her ass, the way her tongue like an errant muscle curled around his cock and licked his balls in a fit of insane passion. The bird could fuck and suck better than any of his little Sunset Strip whores. And she was playing him for a fool and loving it. But he loved it, too. Years and years of fawning women ob...
She walked into the room... more excited than frightened but the fear was real. She could taste it. But it was swallowed up by her hunger to experience what she had been craving, yearning for. All of her life she had been in control... calling the shots, making the decisions. She thrived on doing a job and doing it well. But she craved the freedom of submis...
The ad read: Is your fiancée an out-of-control Bridezilla? If so, we can cure her within one week, guaranteed. Tony liked the sound of that. Megan had been just hung up her cell phone after screaming down the line at somebody about the ribbons she'd been sent being burgundy, and not the mauve she actually ordered. Well, Tony was sick and tired of all th...