To recap where I left off, I was getting over having been pretty much face fucked by Sam. Helen, had assisted by giving Sam's boyish, but very sensitive tits a thorough mauling with her hands, in an effort to get Sam to give me what I craved which was several mouthfuls of her delightfully viscose grool. Sam could produce exceptional amounts of cunt juice,...
SLAVE Note: This is about a bisexual submissive man and his journey as he explores his sexuality. I put it in the fetish section because that seems to be the best fit. There is piss and scat. There is bondage and crossdressing. There is fisting. There is group, gay and bisexual sex. There is non-consensual and reluctant sex. There are even elements of reali...
About an hour after I'd hung up the phone from Ali's call, I got a call from Owen. We'd known each other for nearly ten years, in fact he had facilitated my meeting with Dr. Kate Abrevia, the surgeon and now friend who'd amputated my leg for me. When Ali had told me that they'd gotten together, I'd been overjoyed. She was my very best friend, and the fact...
As Matthew English lay on his side, he initially spread his legs apart with one leg up in the air, and then allowed that leg to eventually settle back on the ground to satisfy his comfort need. The Laaning sisters scooted into position to implement Erica's preplanned oral sexual activity. As she got on her side Erica took Matt's cock into her mouth and start...
Future Female Leaders of America Charity Auction: pt 1 'Just a quick walk from the Eco-lab to the house' thought young Sara Nelson, finishing out her class week a little later than normal on a Friday. Normally she was out by 2, but as she had to be at the house at 4, she spent a little more time in the Ecology lab, working on an assignment due the next week...
The first little glimpses of daylight were peeking through the dark curtains of Anna's playroom when I woke the next morning. My head felt hazy as I came out of my deep slumber, no doubt in part to the alcohol that we all had consumed the night before. I glanced around to find the room to find it totally restored to its original position, the toys and restra...
Summary: A shape-shifting thief learns that stealing from a wizard might not be a good idea. Anyone who is under the age of 18, along with anyone offended by stories of a sexual nature or containing sexual situations or offended by the idea of mind control in any fashion, please do not read this story. Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone fo...
As I explained in my first episode, I am a kept Cross dressing Maid-servant for my Master who I also refer to Mr. G. (or G). My Master provides for me and makes my life comfortable. For this, I provide him with a willing and compliant servant. Master keeps me quite busy with daily chores and things and he uses me as he wishes. Sometimes he lets others use me...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are figments of imagination. *** She always knew. Everyone knew. Ronald Pump was a scumbag, a horndog. A low-down, filthy, skirt-chasing weasel. She knew what she'd signed up for. She was to be the trophy wife. Smile. Look marvelous, be fabulous, maintain her perfect figure and impossibly high cheekbones...
Jane and I were next-door neighbours. She lived alone and I lived alone and the only time we interacted socially was to say hello. Apart from neighbourly acts, like taking the refuse bins off the pathway or making sure no mail stuck out of letterboxes, that was the sum total of our relationship. It was a perfect situation. Jane and her husband had moved int...