This was inspired by your love of rubber, our thoughts of dressing me up and a certain little fantasy of yours that you keep whispering in my ear and always makes me cum!! The attire, incidentally, was mainly leeched from Skin Two! Something Else You'd told me to dress in the clothes that you'd lain on the bed. Everything apart from the stockings and shoes...
We're getting ready to go out for the night, as you had said you wanted to take me dancing. I was so excited all day, waiting for the evening to shine upon us that I had taken my time having a shower. I washed my long blonde hair, making sure to condition it thoroughly, and even shaved my pussy, my legs, and under my arms. I wanted to be silky smooth for the...
Ashkey sat there with her red velvet underwear on and sipping her glass of wine. Her nipples were sticking out through the holes in the bra and they were red and swollen in sexual anticipation. She looked down past her abdomen and what she saw was too much for her. As she looked she was able to see the arranged lips of her pussy. She had taken the time to p...
Karen took one last look in the mirror before deciding she was ready to go. Wearing her black wraparound skirt and red silk blouse, she felt as confident about her looks as she could be. It felt good to dress a little bit more daring than she could at work. She chuckled to herself imaging her co-workers' opinions if they could see her look this way. Glancing...
Disclaimer: I do not own iZombie. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Peyton Charles had spent years pining over her best friend Liv Moore, but never made a move because she was scared of rejection, and more importantly of losing her. Mostly thanks to her friend becoming a zombie and eating pining best friend brain that wasn't the...
* So after much deliberation, here is the next installment. This is the first piece that I have written with the help of an Editor and I found his help incredibly inspiring. I hope you do too! Thanks E - this one's for you * So the proverbial ball was in my court. Jake was waiting for me to make the first move in our little game of whatever it was we we...
It was the third date. The date. The unspoken social rule that stated Mira could put out and not be considered too easy. But nothing about Mira was easy. Even as her date picked her up and they made small talk in the car about their respective days, Mira was undecided. She liked the chase. Enjoyed the thrill of being pursued. But in this game, the third...
We do a lot of community events. Besides being good corporate citizens and participating in the community we serve, it also helps at license renewal time. These are mostly voluntary, though it's expected that one will participate when asked. Most of the on air talent has a cause or two they are passionate about to some degree, so most of these events are tak...
Note- This is just an homage to the work of Ian Fleming. I do not own the rights to his writings. xxx Berlin, October 1951. x Jane Moneypenny shrieked again as her tormentor assaulted her exposed vagina for the umpteenth time. The prickling of cool sweat on her naked skin merged with the wetness between her legs and the damp curls of her hair on her fore...
At the Hands of a Beautiful Woman A long-denied fantasy comes true. Category: Fetish Tags: surrender, naked, erection, CFNM, butt plug, fingering, spanking, male model, pre-cum, sensuous dome Nervously checking the security of the mask covering his eyes yet again, Matt waited anxiously for Miss Victoria to come back into the room. The two mirrors hanging...