He shifted nervously as he stood in line. He had chosen this lane because the checker was a woman. He didn't know why that made him feel better, but it did. Just a little. He glanced down at the basket in his hand. The contents were carefully selected: a sandwich from the deli, a drink, a box of protein bars, a box of tissues, all there to make it look like...
Barbara Gordon's Home Barbara Gordon abruptly woke up earlier in the morning, and was immediately embarrassed by her actions last night. The 20-year old woman hadn't masturbated just once yesterday, but several times later in her bed. She remembered wantonly thrusting her body against the mattress, and using her body and the mattress to press her hands tigh...
So last Saturday my wife Rachel, who I am now separated from but is now my dominatrix, surprised me when she brought over three of her girlfriends from work and introduced them to me, her slave. They all had a good time considering it was their first time with a submissive male. They drank a lot beforehand and they all ended up peeing in my mouth. One of the...
The skyline of the city spread out before her. Windows shone in the bright sunshine as she looked out across the skyscrapers and office buildings. Then the sharp tingling pain as the cane landed across her bare bottom. "One sir" she cried as the pain started to diminish. She resisted the urge to put her hands to the pain since she knew that would entail mo...
Amber never really thought of herself as the type who would attract hot men; at twenty seven, she's married, has a child and is a little bit overweight. But nonetheless, Christian constantly flirted with her. These little occurrences weren't thought of as anything major, just a little workplace silliness. After all, he was married and even if he was to cheat...
Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older. *** Peter was a strapping, good looking 18 year old high school senior. He was the most popular boy on campus. He ran track and field, played football and basketball. He was an all round sports hero at school. His golden blond locks of hair accentuated his deep blue eyes. If you looked up gorgeous in the dic...
Yet another night of chatting with some dirty pervert on line, sharing fantasies of being used rough, and treated like a whore. I enjoy chatting with a man that likes to degrade a fat whore like me while he uses me rough and nasty. Sometimes the chatting gets so hot and dirty, if the pervert is in my area they always want to meet eventually. Even though I do...
Leah and I walked out of the pub toward the lot where our vehicles were parked. Open Poetry Night was over. Leah is an amazing poet, at least I think so. I'm not into the typical angry/hurt emo style, nor the Old English wanna be with it's flowery prose and words with pronunciations altered to rhyme. Leah's poetry is plain talk with cadence and some rhyming...
Devlin Carter knew how to talk. When he was a skinny door-to-door household products salesman, people would buy toilet cleaner they never used just to shut him up. A random suitcase filled with dildos and X-rated VHS videos crossed his path and, after selling the lot in one day, Devlin knew that his future lay in the sex industry. Years later the VHS video h...
Yes, I know. I've been the silent partner so far in this escapade. An ex-girlfriend used to call me Mr. T, because she said I was such a tease, so let that be my moniker for now. I'm in my early thirties, an average guy in looks, with perhaps a bit of a baby face, or so some have said. I stay in shape and women generally find me attractive, particularly the...