Alex couldn't take it much longer. She'd only been there for two weeks, but the scullery is no place to be. She seemed to be assigned there during all the peak hours. She knew she was being punished; her poor work ethic in Deck and her incident with Watson all amounted to this. She couldn't take it much longer; she realized how savage and ill mannered her fe...
She grasps counter with her finger curled underneath the bench-top. Looking directly into the reflection at you as you stand read behind her. "I told you this was a good place for this," she says looking deeper and deeper into your reflection. You break your gaze from her eyes back down to her waste which sits between your hands, your thumbs each hooked ove...
Alessio was a 18 years old boy, after finishing high school, he decided University was not for him and moved to London to look for a job.. He just moved from Italy actually, and he was looking forward to his new job in the UK. He was a nice looking guy, 5ft 10, fit (he was a very sporty guy, playing football and going to the gym every day), and the Latin loo...
NOTE: This part continues a series where a willing sub slut has signed a contract to be used over a weekend by her master and anyone who he wishes. He has set-up a series of scenes in an old abandoned dirty hospital. Please read part one for this to make sense! * - - - * The door slammed shut behind her, and the clear sound of a bolt being slid across to...
Yesterday was the best day of the young dog-girl's life. It felt like she had spent weeks locked up in her cage in the back room of Jim's store. Jim had never left her alone that long before and as the days passed she began to fear he'd never come back. After a few days the food he had left her had run out and the smell of that room grew worse and worse. Sh...
This story involves me eating a juicy creampie from a freshly fucked pussy. If you find the eating of sperm offensive then you should not bother to read this story. Please do not read this story and then give negative feedback if you do not enjoy 'creampie' stories. About a year ago my wife and I purchased a new house and moved to a different part of the co...
Xander arrived at 10:30PM on a Friday evening. He smelled of beer, and had muddy work boots on. I ordered him to strip, and he slowly took off his carhartt flannel jacket. He turned around, looking for a place to put it. "Drop it on the floor." He paused, and then did as I said. He started to pull his Navy sweatshirt up over his head, and stopped, to take...
Part 2 of 3: "What a Mess" NB: Readers should be aware that my other published story entitled "Ghastling Wars Ch. 01" is a bridging story between this chapter and the original chapter. * + The 27th Year of Copernicus + Planetary System: 129542 + Earth Defence Ship - 'Sargasso' (Heavy Carrier) + Current Assignment: Cleansing of Ghastling Hive Asteroid...
I hear all the time how hard the slave has it. You want some cheese to go with that whine? What about the poor master? We have to be concerned with every aspect of our slaves' life and manage it properly while at the same time taking care of our own lives. All I want is a simple glass of water will my slave get it for me? Not without whining and lame excus...
Seaman third class Angle Bentley was fucking the Commodore's wife in the fantail on the fantail. The how and the why of her being there never crossed his mind. After eight months at sea all that mattered was, she was hanging over the rail with her skirt blown up over her head, her pretty pink naked ass glowing in the bright sunlight of the Mediterranean. Si...