Ivan David Cruz is the name. A six-foot-six, good-looking, lean and rugged young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. This right here is my tale of having some wicked fun at the expense of unsuspecting others. I've often been told that I got absolutely no conscience and the city is my playground. Maybe there is something to that. All I k...
Becca's business was booming since the news of her punishments had hit the campus newsletters. While Becca continued her college education, she read with interest about the development of a new fighting game, Garakan 5. It had managed to make news because all of the female characters in the game were dressed in skimpy costumes leaving very little to the imag...
Author's note: This is a personal fantasy. I make no apologies for the impossible stamina of the first-person narrator or the amount of sex over the course of one night in this story. :) -- We certainly were not planning to give Josie much rest after the last fucking episode. Five minutes later, she was placed on the bed - not that she complained! - her le...
I should bring you up to date on Emily's progress. Emily has been visiting me for some months now. I had thought that perhaps she would plunge into the experience of being a sexual submissive and then after the freshness of the experience had worn off a bit her visits would taper off. I was correct about the first and for a while it looked like the second w...
CUT TO: I'm jumproping outside. My girlfriend shouts out to take off my shorts. She's with her good friend. I comply on the fly, throw off the workout clothes and I'm just down to my black silk boxers, clearly turned on by this on-demand show that I get to turn back on them. Such a turn-on to have them look at me, even if they're laughing at the fact that j...
Many potential, and interesting, slaves have emailed, but anonymously! Check out my profile and email me if your interested in making my stories a reality, and please leave a contact address for me to reply to! I am happy to just talk as well, or go slower for novices. All I ask is obedience from potential servants. It's Tuesday. My Owner has kept me horny...
As I sit here with Bill Jr. on my lap I can’t help but wonder whom he looks more like. He definitely has Bill’s chin, but he sort of has Stan’s hair, and a little bit of Bradley’s lips, and those eyes look so much like Marcus’. I can’t help but think of the night he was conceived, and I still get excited remembering it. My Husband Bill and I had been trying...
My wife had always been self-conscious about her big tits but I never minded. I knew I was a pervert. I'd been into big tits for as long as I can remember. I had always ogled women with the big ones, the kind that needed a bra to stay holstered in place. Except I would long to see real women's big tits without the bra and I would scour the internet, hoping t...
When I woke up, it was 6:36 am. I could feel a warm body snuggled up affectionately against mine. I listened to the sound of soft, gentle breathing and realized that it was Lyndsay. She had one arm around my waist and one of her legs interposed between my two legs. We were both lying on our sides and Lyndsay was spooning me. It was a warm, wonderful way...
I had worked for Riverside Entertainment for about six or seven months and my bosses were happy with me. I had accumulated an impressive list of clients and my reputation was stellar, therefore I was shocked when Lyndsay told me it was time for me to quit my job. "Quit?" I protested, "Why?" "A new and exciting employment opportunity has come up," Lyndsay e...