He stripped quickly before his Mistress, eternally grateful that he had the foresight to shower and shave this morning. He still couldn't believe she was here in front of him, but here, indeed, she was! He had ached for her for so long now and she had appeared as if by magic. It was as if she had responded to his immense need for her. His heart pounded solid...
I was just entering my prearranged destination. It was 11 pm and just before I paid the admittance fee, I stopped to look at myself in the mirrored walls. Reflected before me was a sexy, if a little sluttish looking woman in her thirties. The only discrepancy being that I was actually a 37-year-old man, happily married and, here at the precise instruction of...
"Why are your clothes still on?" demanded Megan as she smacked her bitch across the face. "I'm sorry Mistress..." bitch replied before being sharply smacked again. "I did not give you permission to speak bitch!" replied Megan. "Besides, a Mistress does not have a cock like this one! Does she slut?" "No Mistr..err Master?" replied the bitch, starring at t...
I was just entering my prearranged destination. It was 11PM and just before I paid the admittance fee, I stopped to look at myself in the mirrored walls. Reflected before me was a sexy, if a little sluttish looking woman in her thirties. The only discrepancy being that I was actually a 37-year-old man, happily married and, here at the precise instruction of...
It had been over a month since Emily caught Evan jerking off into a pair of her favourite panties. She had seen the history of his perusal of dirty websites showing female domination and interracial sex. The pictures included women reminiscent of Evan's ex-girlfriend, which had made her angry at the time (blame that Irish, red-headed temper), but that passed...
Author's note: This is a story about a dominant Big Beautiful Women, so if female domination and BBWs do not interest you, please do not read. Something had to be done. I had been divorced five years and it was time to take charge of my life again. At 51 years old, 5'8" and 202 pounds I hadn't let myself go completely, but I did need to shed a few pounds an...
I am coming around slowly and starting to remember what happened. Jack had given me some address and I followed his directions to the place where some lady was waiting for me. I can hardly recall how we got acquainted with her though... I think her name is Barbara. Yeah, right, Barbara. She looked so sweet. But what happened after I met her? I think we went...
Fiona stared into the deep brown eyes of the handsome stranger in the seat next to her. When he addressed her as "Miss Tits-a-lot," her pussy quivered. "Y-you were eavesdropping." His grin broadened. "On you and your Mistress? It wasn't very difficult to determine what was going on between the two of you." Fiona felt a warm flush creeping over her face wh...
2: Tuesday Kim stood in front of the mirror in her apartment modeling the uniform, tracing the lines of her thick thigh with a sheer stocking. The beige stockings added a slight touch of class to the outfit, even if they didn't exactly match the black and white color scheme, it accented her light tan such that she didn't feel as self-conscious about how th...
I knew Green Eyes was done. His beautiful cock was getting small and I could see the fatigue on his face. Bartender was a different story but he also needed some "recharge time" (as my husband calls it) so I stooped down to get my clothes. I started to dress and I was aware both of them were watching me. I was in charge of this situation. I smiled at the tho...