Disclaimer: This story contains extreme fetishes including BDSM and forced seduction. It is also purely fictional. This is part seven of my previous work. Be sure to read parts 1-6 if you wish to understand the background of this section. Three days had gone by, since Sherry and I had our intimate session together. We had practiced multiple times after t...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
The next morning, Josh awoke to find himself and Alex in a rather compromising position. The two of them were cuddled up together on the beach, their tails wrapped together, and their faces only inches apart. Alex was still fast asleep, so Josh tried to wake her up by whispering, "Hey! Hey, Alex!" Her eyelids slid open. "Hey, Josh. What's up?" Josh reali...
***The last chapter to the strange little tale. Check the tabs again, just sayin'. 0_o ------------------------- When they left the inn, the wind had turned into a vengeful banshee, moaning and shrieking, driving what fell from the sky hard enough to sting any exposed skin and obscuring everything that was more than perhaps a dozen feet away. The pair rode...
About the same time Ken and crew were getting ready for their second round of golf for the day, Jen's phone was ringing back in Chicago. She wiped her eyes with a tissue and tried to sound normal as she answered. "Hello." "Hey, girlfriend," greeted a cheery Marge. "So, did you figure out what movie you want to see tonight?" "Oh, Marge, I'm sorry, I haven't...
Author's Note: Please forgive my late continuation. I had a bit of writer's block. I'm still not very pleased with how a few paragraphs came out - they seem awkward to me - but they're written. Don't you just hate that? Thank you for the feedback and the votes - heh, I finally figured out what those numbers in front of my story mean. You've been a spectacula...
If stupid could be a middle name, then mine would be double barrelled stupid! I had out done myself at last, and now I was getting it in the neck big time, well, not my neck, my pussy. I just couldn't wait could I? To let things roll out on their own, I had to try and push it, interfere in my husbands business. Well I was right up to my pretty neck in deep...
Stacey met with the sales managers, all four of them, all of which were men. Oh, this will be TOO easy, she thought. She knew how to work a group of men -- maybe this is why she was sent here in the first place. They were not bad-looking, but then again, who cares what they look like when they're eating your pussy, right? 'OMG! I can't believe I just thought...
Walker met Carla in a bar, he wasn't looking for what happened but it happened anyway. Actually, he was looking, just not for what he found. She walked in, no way could she be called a raving beauty. For one thing, she was skinny, the cut off T-shirt she wore was short enough that all it covered was her obviously on the flat side chest. That looked like so...
Abby and James left at nine-thirty that Sunday morning, Abby without thinking getting into the passenger seat so that James could drive. He took the road through Paverton and across the moor to Wheddon Cross and then down to Bishops Lydeard and Taunton. Abby was puzzled. "Why did you come this way?" "There is a lot less traffic on this road. It's a bit long...