Here she was, back in his arms again. Who was she? What was she? What was she to become? Was she his maid? His porcelain doll, his betrothed, his whipping girl? What? What did he want from her? What did she want? What did she want from him? Downstairs he'd just ripped off her clothes, rather his clothes, clothes he'd selected for her. Then he'd given her...
West Oakland, CA 1966 It was an early October night in Oakland, California. The kind of evening that was cool and crisp, wind blowing through trees with a gentle rustle. Orange streetlamps cast a glow against the city asphalt, illuminating a game of neighborhood craps. Crouched around the rolling dice was a gathering of boys and men, hooting and hollerin...
I would like to thank mymantoy999 for his editing and insight in getting this story done, it is wonderful working with you! Thank you Sweetie! ***** The Goddesses had warned us leading up to July 4th weekend that we would be very busy. We'd arrived Friday night and had been fairly non-stop, with the exception of being allowed to sleep, through mid Saturda...
How did I end up like this? On my hands and knees dressed in just sexy stockings and suspenders and a lacy corset, my face in slutty make up, my lips wrapped around my daughter's boyfriend's cock while my daughter herself rammed an eight inch strapon up my arse. The worst of it was, humiliated though I felt, this was really turning me on. This is the story o...
I hope you all enjoy this next installment to the "A Sister's Revenge" story. I appreciate any feedback you care to send, and will respond to all who desire it. I really do appreciate any and all notes and letters received from readers of this site. Please, nobody under the age of 18. ________________________________________________ Once Michael was in...
After being thrown out of the Robertson's I drove home, quietly slipping inside to wash the makeup off my face before anyone could see. I dropped my bag off in my room and went to speak with my mother. We always had a good relationship and she was happy to see me. She asked how things were with the Robertson's and I lied. I told her things were great and the...
Next morning, Sarah woke up earlier than I did. She put on a slip and woke me up. I was still wearing her panties. My lower body was still sore from last night's ejaculation. Although I did not have any wet dream the previous night, my pad was soaked with urine. Last night, in the middle of the night, I wanted to go to washroom, but Sarah was hugging me so...
"Mmmmmm," I stretched as I woke happily naked in bed. The sun was just peeking over the mountains and the soft light shone through the bedroom window, bathing the room with a summer glow. I love this time of year when nights are warm enough that we can sleep with the windows open and smell the crispness of the early morning. Somewhere out there a lone meadow...
E-mails form 1/20 I wrote: Alice, I also need to get inside your head a little and try and understand you better so I'm asking the following questions. Please reply honestly OK? Alice replied: I will!! I wrote back to Alice saying: Alice you said that Tyrome also has mentioned me getting my nipples pierced, which could be very sexy, don't you think? M...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Angel Hart tittered as she felt Jason Breaux's eyes on her. Just before entering their home room, she turned and gave him a quick kiss on his lips. That little kiss would have resulted in the both of them being suspended for three days f...