Kent held his book in one hand and scraped dirt off the side of his sneaker with a stick he held in the other. Deciding to read his assigned chapter on a bench in front of the English building on the nicest day of the year was a big mistake, Kent thought. Waaaaaaaaaaay too easy to get distracted out here. A deep purr caught Kent’s ear and grew louder as an...
Many thanks to Jedbeaker for editing this story. * We, my wife Lisa (36), our children Emil (10) and Stella (8) and I, Lucas Franzén (37) were an average Scandinavian, small town, VVV-family. That simply means that we had a house, a Volvo V70 and a dog. Lisa and I met at a party, fell in love, married 12 years ago and she is still a good looking woman bu...
Hello, there. My name is Amy Hancock. I'm a big-booty chubby white chick living in the city of Atlanta, Georgia. A lot of people in this town seem to think I'm kind of slow and stuff but that's really not true. Not true at all. So what if I dropped out of high school and have yet to obtain my GED at the age of twenty three? I work as a waitress and you don't...
Please do not read this story if fantasy is not your thing. This has scenes of outrageous levels of forced sissification, forced bi and gay scenes, watersports and general humiliation and degradation. It's just pure fantasy and includes some hypnosis. Some readers find these stories too full of fantasy, in which case please just don't read it. ***** It had...
The slave knelt in the corner of the dingy motel room with her hands crossed behind her back. She was whimpering slightly around the panties balled up in her mouth. She was naked, collared and plugged. She wore a light spandex slave hood with one mouth hole and two eye holes. Her owner had told her he had no interest in seeing her face during these sessions....
Weekend At Becky's If you go down in the woods today, you're sure of a big surprise Part One: Brown Eyed Bears Okay, remember how my first scene ended with me throwing up on the camera? Not good, I hear you say. Not so fast, say I. Turns out this was not a career ending move, rather it's the scat equivalent of the money shot. Becky is on the phone and en...
I sat there naked with my pig tails on. A chain was around my neck and I was on the bed. Chantz had put a cock ring on me and I could hear the sounds of Chantz having sex with 3 men upstairs. She had told me I wasn’t man enough for her and she needed a man. She was tired of my sissy body. She been up there for hours. “Fuck me…fuck me hard. Right in the ass....
Andrew stretched out lazily on a grassy hill staring up at the beautiful blue sky. His eyes were focused entirely on a single wispy white cloud that seemed abnormally determined to get some place. Andrew wasn't sure why but he'd imagined it as a wolf and that bush up on the mountain was a fat little pig. As far away as it was that pig had to be a couple of t...
This story picks up where the first one left off... Enjoy. And do tell me where you want this story to go... ---------------------------------- I ripped my black briefs off and knelt beside Jenna. My body glistening with her cunt juice and sweat. My cock sprung out like a canon. Hard, throbbing and angry. Jenna got on her knees and took my donkey dick in...
There my fuckable, light brown-haired, 23-year-old wife, Charisse, was on her knees in The Royale Theater. She was skimpily dressed like a slatternly tart and sucking a strange cock like the dirty whore she's been since high school where I'd been one of dozens, maybe 100's of boys to dick her. At the theater that Fri. night, meanwhile, another man roughly d...