This is a sex slave fuck parody. This story is about me taking sexual ownership of Monica Gellar, a character from the TV show Friends... She was played by Courteney Cox... It takes place in 2003. Lower Manhattan, New York 2003 I was at a party, at my friend Monica Gellar's apartment. She and her husband Chandler were hosting a little party for their frie...
THIS IS A PARODY...IT IS NOT REAL This is my new series about Dr Niecy Nash and the Niecy Nash Sexual Performance Clinic...Enjoy *** Dr Niecy Nash was sitting in her office, looking over some medical records of future patients. She started the Niecy Nash Sexual Performance Clinic, because she was looking for a second career and to accomplish a more intima...
After a picnic Sarah's friend Hazel had told us stories from her past, and back home that evening it was Sarah's turn. "OK then," started Sarah. "If we're going to carry on...?" She looked round, and I nodded and pouted. I was desperate to do something more immediate, but even more curious to hear Sarah describe an experience in the way Hazel just had. I'd...
Layla stood in front of the mirror looking for all the world like the Diva she was. At 5'4, 182 pounds, she knew she was neither the tallest, nor most lithe Mistress in the world. What she did know, was that with her caramel complexion, green eyes, auburn hair and ginger tinted lips, she was a creature to behold when she was dressed to the nines. Tonight was...
I was startled awake by the sound of the phone ringing. "Wake-up call," I thought in my foggy mind. I quickly picked up the receiver and set it back down. Looking at the clock radio, I saw that it was 6:30 AM. Yes, my wake-up call. I rolled back over. Holly was still there. I thought to myself that yesterday at this time I would never have imagined that I w...
It's a beautiful Sunday afternoon, I lay out on my stomach on the sofa my knees are bent feet in the air and I have the laptop in front of me. The sun in shining through the window, the cool breeze is fluttering the curtains. I can hear the sports commentary on the TV but I don't bother to turn my head as I hear the crowd cheer. My attention remains fixated...
He was back at his apartment with Wholesome Carrie. It had been several weeks since the storm encounter, but he'd gone out doing things with her a few times, always on weekends: she was adamant about Saturdays only. He knew she was living with her parents, in a basement room, and she'd been out of the country for at least two years, probably longer, doing...
It is a cool spring morning as the sun begins to creep over the horizon. There is a mist hanging in the air that only adds to the beauty of the encroaching sunrise. All we have with us are the clothes on our back and a small overnight bag. You start the engine of your bike and I climb on behind you. I wrap my arms tight around your waist and we take off from...
I'd inherited Jeanette from Texas Bob. I couldn't believe my luck when he said he was giving her up. Jeanette was unbelievable---face, figure, hair, all like something from a magazine, and affectionate like you wouldn't believe. "Is there something wrong with her, like she has a wooden leg or tits like spaniels' ears?" I asked. "No way," Bob said. "You've...
The bright green light of the clock read 2:35 as she laid in bed. Kate rolled over shutting her eyes tightly, frustrated with her insomnia. Her mind always wandered and raced about anything and everything, mostly replaying what happened throughout the day. Her boyfriend, Peter's face appeared in her head. As she opened her eyes, she smiled remembering her ex...