Clare was close to running out of money when she decided to try out being an escort. She's a 19-year-old freshman student at New York City's Julliard School, Music Division, studying the cello. Clare was blossoming into a strikingly beautiful woman with long brunette hair that she usually twirled into a tight bun when playing her cello, so it would not inter...
Peter had had no choice in the matter from an early age. As he car drew up to the huge ivy clad castle-like building, having entered through electronic gates in a ten foot wall, he felt doomed yet excited. His cock was erect in the tight panties his Stepmother has chosen for his introduction, his anus tingled and gripped the soft rubber plug she'd also chose...
I awoke the next morning, groaning. Blinking hard, I looked around to get my bearings. I remembered more of last night, at least, and thank Heavens for that! Van had seemed to be doing okay for himself, somehow making a new life out of a destroyed old one. Hearing the toilet flush, I stood up, and then stretched, my voice grunting at the flexion of my stiff...
*i was asked by several people for a second chapter, hope to you all enjoy it* Chapter 2: Weeks have passed, months, all in a blur. Pain. Pleasure. Rules, rules, and more rules. Her mind was boggled by all that happened to her since that day she was made into a sex slave to her Master and Mistress. Her old life seemed like a memory of a dream from long ago...
The house was as old as the college itself. Mary Wortham had provided a great sum for the college's endowment, and used her clout to secure the house. She had loved her years as a Gamma Kappa, and wanted the girls in her home town to have the same opportunity, even if it was just a community college. The national sorority never agreed, of course, but Wortham...
Guess I shouldn't have been surprised it would come to this. Jack always insisted he was getting better, but sure enough, he was up to his old tricks: Stealing shit to fund his 'kicked' dope habit. Now I'm sitting on my front porch as Detective Pindick goes through my shit. He probably thinks I'm in on it. I'm sure to him that anyone with tattoos and a mohaw...
Tags: Breast Expansion, Transformation, Growth, Bimbofication, Mind Break, Breeding, Interracial, Jihad Disclaimer: The story, all names, characters, and sexual incidents portrayed in this production are purely fictitious and above the age of eighteen. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is int...
I'm quite shy and I've never had a boy friend. While studying hard at University I'm becoming more and more aware of my body changing and of how I'm developing into a woman. I could always get away without wearing a bra as my breasts were not at all big. I've always had a flat chest but did have large thick nipples. As my friends bodies went through pubert...
The Sultan Ahmed ruled a large and prosperous kingdom in the 12th century. Young, wealthy, and powerful; the Sultan had everything a man could dream of and more. This included a large harem of concubines to serve him. Every night the Sultan would have beautiful women wait on him and willing to share a bed with him if he desired. The Sultan's harem is quite...
Chapter Twelve: Chantel's First Night as a Club Dominatrix [One week after the dinner time encounter with Carl]. Carl in conversation with Barlow revolves around modifying a room in the complex into a Dominatrix play room/dungeon, for Carl's new girl to expand her role as to being a tranny dominatrix. Carl asks, "Barlow how is the Dominatrix room coming a...