A sharp pain on my thigh brought me out of my daze. A muffled whimper escaped as I struggled against the ropes that held me in place against rough bark- scraping my back a bit in the process. The cold wind whipped my naked body; goosebumps appearing on my arms and legs. "Now, Alice... you know I only take the time to punish my dearest slave because I care,...
Copyright 1997-99 by Dennis ([email protected] ). All rights reserved. No permission given to post elsewhere. The morning after, we walk hand in hand, meandering across The Strawberry Fields... only our footprints mar the smooth carpet of snow. The Strawberry Fields--a lovely area of Central Park, New York City's memorial to John Lennon--is covered by an inc...
A guide for a dominant woman and her submissive husband. Installment 1 At the urging of my wife I have decided to write a sort of "manual" about our cuckolding sex life. This is based on the real (not fantasy) experiences of my wife and I, as well as the many people we have corresponded with who also enjoy this sexual scene. We decided I should write this...
Inspired by a car commercial and an audience line from Rocky Horror Picture Show. Steven rapped crisply on Diedre's apartment door on the second floor over the local hardware store, his cock twitching in his trousers. This was their third date, and after reaching second base the last time, he had hopes of clearing the fences tonight. Looking through the wi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * The computer screen shone light upon my plain-white panties and bra, making them glow obscenely atop my peachy white skin. Since the divorce, I'd become brave in private and crossdressed on occasion. That sometimes ended up all day. The webcam was on, but I wasn't in any kind o...
The following Wednesday I went to my second group therapy session. For the first hour I sat and listen to one of the younger boy's talk on about how bad his life was and how mean his parents were. As far as I could see his parents weren't mean at all. Okay so his father didn't want his son to be a sissy I could understand that. It wasn't like his father beat...
Hey everyone, this is my first non-human story. This is actually based off a dream/nightmare that I had and I hope you like. Charlie rushed down the hall, bumping into people as she went. It was the first day of classes and she was running late, as usual. "Sorry excuse me," she muttered as she accidently bumped into someone. Her frizzy hair blew into h...
This is my first submission it is an interracial love story but you could also classify it as non-human. The first chapter is an introduction of the characters, no love scenes sorry. Also sorry about any errors you come across. JAMMANN * Today was officially the longest day ever, Alicia had been working non-stop around the house since 8am doing one chore...
Author's Note: A few years back, when this was written, Tonya was the hot, white-trash celebrity slut de jour. There's a lot of heart, and a lot of personality, in that tough little bod, and her fans are legion. Enjoy, and your comments/votes/contact are very welcome. *********** The young woman seated next to me really wasn't much of looker. Sort of white...
Sara awoke several times through the night, her mouth still adoring her Master's penis. She really did enjoy ministering to him this way. It just seemed right. His penis filling her, her body tensed and respondent to his masterful use of her. When at last he, too, awoke, she continued licking and sucking him with all the desire and passion she contained. He...