Note to the reader: As with all of my stories, Sandra is a real person. I wrote this at her request, and for her fantasy. If you like her story, please post a comment. She just might contact you. -- My Little Slut Sandra. Submissive slut slave craves abuse. Sandra is a slut. To be more accurate, Sandra is my slut. She is not your normal slut. She is a...
Both of the girls had their skirts hiked up around their waists and their shirts above their tits, but they didn't remove either article of clothing. To them it seemed hotter to keep them on because they knew how filthy they'd end up getting. They finally decided to unlock the door to their booth, and the first two guys in line walked in, cocks in hands. "...
The feel of the cool cement floor against his face allowed John Anderson to be revived momentarily. Drool pooled beneath his cheek, seeping uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth. A single, uncovered red light bulb hung precariously from an extension cord that had been duct-taped to the ceiling in the middle of the basement, providing the only source of...
NOTE: This part continues a series where a willing sub slut has signed a contract to be used over a weekend by her master and anyone who he wishes. He has set-up a series of scenes in an old abandoned dirty hospital. Please read part one for this to make sense! * - - - * The door slammed shut behind her, and the clear sound of a bolt being slid across to...
Finally after chatting on line and getting real hot and steamy on the phone he wanted to meet me. Not only meet me but make me a total piggie slut for him. It was a big turn on to be treated like a whore, and I was looking for just the right man to use me the way I need. I am a 39 year old BBW female, who loves to be degraded. I love to be called nasty dirt...
I love my nephew to death, but his wife is a Class A Bitch! I always wondered why an 18-year-old girl would want a 16-year-old boy. But she did and him being a normal boy getting some pussy he fell in love and ended up married. They have been married now 7 years and I know he isn’t happy. He has to do all the housework, take care of the kids and can’t go g...
I'm not much into the bar scene, especially in Vegas-- too many phonies. Besides, in a bar you can end up spending a lot of money on booze, and not even get any sex. Usually I prefer to go someplace where I know I'm going to get some. But for some reason I decided to go to the local leather bar-- more wannabes than real outlaws-- for their Sunday afternoon b...
"Can I buy ya a drink darling?" The owner of the voice was a big man with a beer gut dressed in a dirty flannel shirt and dusty faded denims grinning at her and tipping his beaten up cowboy hat. As Stacy turned to face him, his leering eyes dropped to her milky white 38D tits which were doing their best to burst out of the 3 sizes too small black boob tube...
I had been standing back watching the action and had my cock out stroking it. You looked over at me saying, "Are you ready for me to suck the cum out of that rod you are holding?" "No, but I still like having your mouth around me dick. Why don't you turn around and bend over so I can slip my cock inside your pussy a few times, then you can lick me clean lik...
Writer's note: This story probably belongs more in the BDSM section because the main character's desires are getting kinkier as she goes on. However, I don't want to split up the series. There are still elements of the "Mature" genre, so it is in this section. Just a warning if you don't like control, degradation and some light physical abuse. Thanks to al...