Thanks to SaneManiax for editing this particular installment. Ahem, so now, we head back inside the stark building known as Meretrix Hills Asylum. It's another hallway. This one extremely dank, and the definite look of a seldom travelled or even cleaned passage. We find Laura, hurrying down the hall in heels that are certainly beyond the regulations of foot...
This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story un...
Ann greeted me at the door, "hey, hello, it's been a while, hasn't it?" Yes, it had been too long, but we had one of those occasional relationships that often went several months with nothing going on, both of us too busy with the rest of our lives, and then we would meet a few times, usually quite close together. It suited us both and meant no pressure, an...
When he replied to my ad online, Steven said he was an attractive, 30-something, successful white man who was willing to explore the wild side. When we met in person, I was more than a little bit disappointed. Attractive was a stretch of the imagination and I told him so right off the bat. He acted as if I'd said something to offend him and responded by sayi...
This is a parody... It is not real This story stars: Gretchen Carlson and Christy Canyon *** I had started a new satellite radio show called... Swagg Pimpin' 101 with DICKTHEPIMP... I was looking to branch out of my pimp world and maybe reach a broader audience and hey, they threw me some nice coin, so I decided to try it. It's cool. Easy work, I just sho...
It seemed like it had been the longest winter ever, but it was finally in the low 70s and the sky was the picturesque blue with billowing white clouds you could almost touch. This weather always brought out my playful side, and I woke up feeling so happy. I had completed my initial morning tasks, given Sir his wake-up blow job, and as he does every Sunday, h...
She walks to the bathroom with tears in her eyes. She's not sure what to feel anymore - dirty, slutty, embarrassed, horny. She stands in front of the bathroom mirror looking at her body. Her hair is a tangled mess with dried porridge stuck in her hair and all over her face. She stares at her new collar with fascination, it looks so pretty, fitting snuggly on...
I tend to walk around in my own cloud, not really aware of my surroundings - foolish, I know, but then again, I've never been known for my practicality. I would make a terrible witness, for example, in any of the police procedure shows which I adore so much. Therefore, it isn't surprising that late winter afternoon that I don't connect the loud exclamation t...
Cunt's cherished secretions filled Eric's mouth. He was lost to the world, his face utterly immersed in a slick pool of pussy. Eric swam in doing the tongue stroke. That he was at his place of employment, that the woman using his face was his subordinate, Maria, or that knelling on the floor of his office in the middle of the day eating pussy off his desk to...
The humiliation I felt curbside at the sex club was mild in comparison to what happened at home. In the car, her outfit was torn and discarded and her body was groped by the two men she invited home. She was a totally different person, a dominant princess to me and common whore for them. Her legs were wide open, each one draping over the legs of the men at h...