The bed creaked again as Cassandra's hips ground her pelvis in my face. We were in a 69 position, and she moaned as she sank her pussy even deeper into my waiting tongue. I held her inner thigh to give me some control over her movement because if not, I might suffocate since her entire thigh covers my head. She held on to my throbbing dick as she moaned ev...
"A Second Helping" "Come along now Max, the guys will be here soon. You still have chores to do first before we are ready," Tonya called out from the open motel room door. The door was wide open as she waited for Max to get out of the car and come in. She had parked in front of the room but across the parking lot. It would be a good 50' walk for him in 6"...
Unhampered by clothing, Kitty beat me to the bed easily. I shed my clothing as quickly as possible as I chased after her. She was under the covers as I tugged down my pants. My boxers felt incredibly snug as they struggled to contain the most rigid erection I had ever experienced. Kitty laughed as she pulled the covers up to her neck and said, "I won the ra...
JoeBob waited with great nervousness at the table at Solozzo's Pizzeria. He wondered whether his date would show up. Would she be a beast? A lot of the women who were involved in the BDSM scene were just uggoes or fatties who were desperate for a man, why not a kinky one? That had been the problem with Elaine. She actually had had a pretty face, and nice bi...
In part 1 Kyla met and had her first session with her new slave. Then in part 2 we backtracked to tell how Kyla's late husband Timon was trained as a submissive by Nicola. Now we move forward with Nicola as she also took Timon's parents in hand, after he had left home for university. * Nicola became a Nanny about ten years before this part of the story i...
Here's the teacher -- Mrs. Cooke by name -- waiting with an anticipatory impatience. She's a magnificent specimen of Californian, tall, blond, tan, with strong features, wide shoulders, a slim waist and improbably large, rounded breasts, which bulge in a quite suggestive way against the white shirt under her black suit, which, however ostensibly businesslike...
Ok this story was written by request for a girl that was into extreme verbal abuse, humiliation, and degradation. It is not for everyone but if you are into total surrender and submission then you may like this one. Just a warning that for some, it is extreme and for you real sick bastards, by your standards it may seem tame. Enjoy: It was one of those hot...
The snowflakes were large and fluffy, gliding slowly down to cover the cars of the employees in the lot. Not a single customer was out in this weather and the store had been dead for hours. I stood at the window, leaning lightly against the cool pane. The touch of the glass reminded me of the glass dildo sitting at home by my bed. The blue one with the great...
The public library opens at 9 o'clock each day, Monday to Saturday, that is exactly at 9, and definitely not 9.02 or even 9.01. That's because Miss Pringle has dutifully been in change of the keys for 17 years. Be it summer or winter, she is always punctual and it's her nature to be extremely precise. At 43 and still a Miss, she has long ago given up the i...
She snatched the cool can of orange cream soda from the machine, popped it open and pressed it to her hot forehead, the bubbles hissing and tickling her brow. Screw him, she thought, opening her door and kicking off her sneakers. What the hell was Stu's problem? Fucking men. No. Scratch that. Take that back. Not "men". Boys. Nasty, dirty, sophomoric little b...