I woke up in a strange, dark room and a strange bed, having trouble sleeping without my sister's body to keep me warm. About the only familiar thing was a full feeling in my uterus. After a few minutes, I realized where I was, why I was here, and I noticed the bubbling pressure in my stomach. I quickly got out of bed, and ran to the bathroom, turning on t...
Author's Note: This is a short set in the same wider setting as "The Voyeur Husband". Reading the other is not at all required to understand this tale. I do hope you all enjoy. ________ Shadow and Lust ________ Lounging comfortably in her chair Cassie watched the vivid blue's of the news feed scrolling across the bottom of her television screen. The anch...
Lucy reclined on the plush armchair, enjoying the feeling of Helen's tongue lapping at her slit. A quick, tittering orgasm rippled through her divine body. The pleasure spread throughout the room. Behind Helen, her former stepson, now a hulking beast of muscle and cock, ruthlessly fucked his step mother in the ass. Across the room, Lucy's former husband laid...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work is intended for MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains detailed sex scenes with intriguing...
Note: This story is the fifty-seventh installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty-six episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I str...
A couple of months had passed since the night I spent with Taylor Swift and her friends. The sex party organized by the CMO (Country Musicians Orgy) for Taylor still reverberated in my mind. It was the wildest night of my life, with the highlight being Taylor's ending comment to me. "Thank you for loving me." OK, I admit that threw me for a loop. Yes, I to...
"Fuck me," Asa swore beneath her breath, slouched slightly in her chair as she thrust her leg up and into the air, extending it as far as it would reach. "I feel so fucking tight tonight," she complained. Laughing as he passed her by, Monroe was slow to shake his head as he stopped to check his appearance in the dressing room's mirror, hovering over the anx...
Chapter 31 -- A weekend at Burnside's house The following week was the sixth week of the Four-Beta pledge program and marked the halfway point of the newcomers' induction. Upon returning from the camping trip, the pledges noted a subtle, but very significant shift in the way the other women in the sorority were treating them. There was a lot more conversat...
Warning: This story tries to push the limits of submission. If you are not interested in humiliation and degradation you should not read this story. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblanc...
This is the third in a series but has been written so that it can be enjoyed both on its own and as a sequel. Have fun! _*_*_*_ I could feel her eyes on me. It felt as though they hadn't moved for the last two weeks. True to my word, I hadn't even acknowledged her. I glanced up and saw her eyes flicker down quickly, as though she had been caught stealing....