In my lifetime, I've been called many things. Freak. Amoral. Lust-filled fiend. That's all fine by me because I really don't give a crap about what people think. I am what I am and I do what I want. By the way, Trevor is the name and trickery is the nature of my game. I am a Trickster. Modeled after those legendary pranksters from classical mythology and pop...
Thanks to my new friend J for some naughty inspiration. *** I drew a pair of silk panties out of the inner pocket of my overnight bag and stepped into them, drawing them up to sit low on my hips and then bent back towards the case to pull out a matching bra when I felt a stinging blow on the side of my ass cheek—the crack of flesh meeting flesh was rather...
I woke up in a daze, on a carpeted floor in what appeared to be somebody's house. I noticed a chain attached to a nearby wall, which lead up to my neck. I felt with my hands that the chain attached to what felt like a metal collar on my neck. I immediately panicked and started tugging at the chain, trying to free myself from these mysterious bonds. Alas, I o...
COMING TO HEEL Paul bit his lip and prepared for the argument. He loved Mephista, and was amazed that he'd found an attractive if slightly older woman to live with who supported his peculiar desires. But he really wanted to socialize with the girls from work. Mephista sat in the ornate living room, blonde hair spilling over on her tight blue sweater, readi...
In my freshman year at college, I found myself sitting beside a chubby young women in Psychology. She had large breasts, but the thing that intrigued me the most was the hair on her forearms. ******** She had furry arms... Beth Kaplan wasn't very friendly at first, but I was persistent, and soon I was rewarded with a date. As I sat next to the plump young...
"Not good enough!" There was a slap on my ass, then the guy behind me repeated himself. "Give me an oink, Piggy." Fuuuuuuuck. Everyone was a theater critic all of a sudden. I was bound to a bench, face-down, eating the pussy of someone who called herself Mistress Kate. Everyone was watching me, and I couldn't wait to get fucked in the ass and earn a pig tai...
Follow up to previous series Sensual Weekend Getaway and to previous story Hump Day, Massage the Blues Away...enjoy! *** Brandi picked me up from my apartment at 10 am on the dot Saturday morning after I enjoyed a quick breakfast. She wore a beautiful blue sundress with sandals. I decided to wear a nice pair of khakis and a dress shirt along with dress sho...
Feeling helpless yet pretty the shorter Olivia sat between Wanda and Lori still holding the two smallish pompoms. Glad to be back at their house Olivia had an apprehensive smile on his face as he tugged trying to pull the hem of the cheerleading skirt down a little more. It had taken time yet he adjusted to being a cheerleader with the four genetic females a...
The weeks following our return from a Las Vegas trade show were busy with my move into Karen's house. It was a moment of both relief and excitement when I finally carried the last box of stuff out of my old apartment, for I was filled with anticipation of the new life ahead of me. I was confident living with Karen would work out great, but I had been a litt...
Amesbury ordered me to start serving the canapes. And as I stood in silent horror, Mistress, Barletta, Lyndsay and the other free women at the table began to debate the merits of punishing me for being a bad daughter. I hesitated but then obeyed, cringing anew at every order, as Mistress Barletta, Amesbury and Lyndsay forced me to display my naked body in...