"JASON! IS THAT YOU?!" yelled a familiar voice while I was in the mall. I turned around to see an old friend of mine from high school. It was Kay, a girl in my class. She hadn't changed much except for becoming even hotter. I was still the taller of course. Standing at 6'3, about 200 lbs. (I wrestled in high school) and skin almost as dark as Kay's hair. St...
As promised, after a long day of waiting for Master's return home from work, I greet him at the door as soon as I hear his footsteps making their way up the concrete steps. He gives me a gentle kiss on the lips as we enter the room and I turn to face him. "From here on out, there's no talking from you." Master orders. I look back at him, making sure he kn...
She quietly enters His room, kneeling at her place. He acknowledges her, and then goes back to what He was working on. She stayed in her kneel, patiently waiting for His task for the day. She enjoyed every moment she had with Him, for every second was precious, and allowed T/them to deepen the connection that they felt to each other. After about 15 minutes...
My theory classes were just over, I was a bit tired but at the same time very excited as my practical classes were just about to begin in the afternoon. After grabbing a quick bite from the cafeteria, I quickly made my way to the laboratory. You see, my lab teacher was very hot, her hot juicy boobs, her sizzling ass, her smooth and sexy lips had always in so...
The story is a work of fiction. ***** Olga became the best friend of my wife, she started to visit us every day and she never entered our house without holding a present in her hand. Mary would send me to Olga's house on daily bases in the afternoon to clean it and follow her instructions. Mary didn't know that I served Olga's sexual needs, I was always lo...
Amla looked around furtively as she entered the tiny internet café. She did not want to be seen by anyone, least of all Rocky, the arrogant leader of the neighborhood gang. Rocky had been trying to get her attention for the past year. In a small town like Shimla, gangs like his had great power and Amla feared at the recklessness this power might infuse in hi...
Thankfully she sank into her seat, almost immediately closing her eyes, blocking out the vision of the train, the few passengers; a mother and small son, one or two generic business men, the punk, and some teenage kids. She normally took an earlier train, always packed with the after-work commuters. But tonight she had had some 'must be done' tasks at work....
The perfect Master has to be very confident in himself. He must know that he is the one to be in control, he must also know that a BDSM relationship is as much about pleasing his sub as it is about his sub pleasing him. A sub's true desire is to please her Master, that is what she truly wants. The majority of women that desire to become sub's, comes from the...
Another Clifftop College story, enjoy! ***** There was something about Smyth Robertson that made Claire come back again and again. His intense azure eyes were fixated upon as she stood before him, sending shivers down her back. His dirty-blonde hair hung messily across his forehead; she grasped it tightly as she sat down upon his lap, feeling his ever grow...
The snow is starting to fall and the TV plays softly in the background, the flickering light of the images the only light in the room. I lay back, thinking of You, of this gift that You have given me. My body trembles lightly as my hands move over my breasts and stomach and thighs. My fingers comb through the thick hair at my sex, thinking of how my body bel...