"All right, ladies" I said. "As you know you are here to play Ho Family Feud. The three east coast whores are taking on the west coast whores in a battle of wits. The winners will get $5,000 each while the losers will have to have sex with Stuttering Tommy, Perry, and me. Any questions before we start?" There were none and I was ready to start. My name is P...
The humiliation I felt curbside at the sex club was mild in comparison to what happened at home. In the car, her outfit was torn and discarded and her body was groped by the two men she invited home. She was a totally different person, a dominant princess to me and common whore for them. Her legs were wide open, each one draping over the legs of the men at h...
She stood looking at her closet, awash in a sea of pink, and red, and sometimes black but always short and tight, or frilly or sequined, or simply way too revealing. There was not a single pair of trousers, no sweatshirts or comfortable old tees, this was her wardrobe now. If only it hadn't been for his waterfall of inky black hair, his shapely, endless le...
"Stop," Lady Anne commanded. The four footmen carrying her carriage obeyed at once. Lady Anne drew back the velvet curtain from the carriage window and looked out over the scene in the marketplace. A crowd had gathered there, listening to the words of an old crone. Lady Anne listened a while, as the story the old crone told came to conclusion. "My Lady," t...
Part 1 My tongue pressed against my teeth when I saw the power vibe in my Master's hand. He had taken me to a nice wooded park for our morning training. I sat obediently while he pushed my pants to my ankles and opened my shirt to reveal my full and slightly bruised breasts. He knew why I was frowning. The day before he had kept me in constant arousal w...
AGORAPHILIA: Arousal from open spaces or having sex in public places I had graduated from university a year before with a degree in fine art which meant I could either get my masters and teach or I could go back to my home town western Washington and get a low paying job that would let me have time to do my own work. Needless to say I was now working at a...
My ass was burning and it seemed you would never stop, even the air moving over it felt like another spanking. I was squirming on your lap tears dripping onto the floor, my pussy leaking all over your thighs. You pushed me off of you and told me to lick you clean, I couldn't help but reach back to soothe my behind. It was hot to the touch and throbbing. You...
One hour. "Correction," he reminded himself, "one fucking hour." That's how long Michael had been in traffic trying to get back from work. It was normally only a twenty-minute drive from his office complex in the Upper-Side to his apartment, but there had been some rain that drenched the roads and flooded out one of the bridges. It was pretty bad— two...
Candy as Bait It would behoove you to read the previous chapter before continuing reading this final episode. I woke hearing Candy humming from the bath room. Her delightful voice singing a happy verse over and over again, "I got a feeling that today is going to be good, good day!" I think the tune was from a Black Eyed Peas song. She sounded very excited...
I'd had a drink, not enough so that I didn't know what I was doing, or was incapable of doing what I was doing, but enough not to give a fuck about what I was doing!! I had drank enough to be belligerent about it, enough to not care about being caught and what she would say or do; and certainly enough to stand my ground and speak my mind. My hand moved rhy...