Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss, Bayley, Nikki Cross or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Sasha Banks was so jealous of Bayley right now, and she hated herself for it. Alexa Bliss wasted no time in announcing herself the new Alpha female of...
I am on on my hands and knees. A halter top struggles to confine my full breasts, silk stockings cling to my legs; otherwise I am naked save for my collar. 'Heel, bitch.' You jerk my leash and I crawl to you as a good bitch should, my eyes fixed on your swollen penis, my tongue straying across my lips lasciviously as I take in its smooth hardness. My cunt...
"You sure look pretty tonight Ms. Davis," Eddie said. Tina looked up at the black janitor over her glasses. He always said the same thing. "Why do you interrupt me with the same nonsense every night? And turn off that damn radio in my office. What's wrong with you people?" "Real sorry Ms. Davis," Eddie said. Tina couldn't help but notice how Eddie's mus...
When I married Thelma I knew her daddy was rich but I had no idea HOW rich. And actually it wasn’t her daddy. It was her momma that was rich. I also never suspected her momma was a bitch and had schooled her lovely daughter in the fine art of bitchery. Her daughter had decided she wanted me for a husband and she had caught me with an art and skill that few w...
((Narrated by Master)) I wake, finding things not as they once were. My Bitch, no longer curled up peacefully on my chest, is now whimpering at my side. Her face is sad, and I cannot bear seeing her whimper or beg for too long, and I pet her gently on her head, covered in beautiful long brown hair. "What is it, Bitch? Speak up now." I say gently, voicing my...
I was barely beating Todd in the numbers game at the time of my discharge from the Navy. For those of you assholes who don't know about the bet, one night out of drunken stupidity we made a bet on who could fuck the most women by the time we turned 50. That bet became the second reason why I am willing to fuck skanks besides my love for fat ass sweaty sex....
As I sat in the chair, my ankles crossed and tucked in, my little boy clitty was twitching as it lay tucked tightly in the white with cherries thong. It was tight, pulling at my boy hole so that whenever I moved it dug tighter into the crack of my rounded ass. My nipples itched in the cotton bra that fit tightly around my chest reminding me of the work the h...
To be a bitch, darlings, is to celebrate. Life. Love. Lust. But most of all, celebrate yourself. That's why a bitch is hot. And you want to be a bitch, don't you? That is why are are listening. You want to be like me. Know that you already are. But still hiding it. Not admitting it, not even to yourself. Especially to yourself. You want it. No longer be ch...
I'm a freak. Oh, I don't mean like a P.T. Barnum circus freak. My friends were the ones who dubbed me a freak back in high school. You see, all of my friends are about six feet tall. And they all brag about their seven or eight inch cocks and how they've been able to please the ladies for years. I have an eight inch cock too; however, I'm only 46 inches tall...
We don't get many female COs in this pod. The ones we do get are bad lookin' diesel dyke bitches. None of 'em last long. They don't want to be 'round us. Lifers ain't real pleasant to be 'round, know what I'm sayin'? We got no reason to put on airs. We got no future an' sure as hell nothin' to lose. Rumor says this fine looking new bitch gonna be assigned to...