NB: Contains watersports. My life was all about control. Control over others and control over myself. The always calm composure that makes the difference in the deal or no deal of the business hell I twisted myself around like a snake. What has that control bought me? A sports car that does twenty miles to the gallon and a house with six bathrooms and an...
This story contains: A transgender man (post-operative chest and pre-operative genitalia), male-to-male sexual relations, and nontechnical language for trans male sex organs. What may be referred to as the clitoris will be called a dick, cock, etc., due to the preference for linguistically masculinizing his more phallic sex organ. ***** Intriguingly enough...
I wake up, as I always do, with Master's cock rubbing against my lips. I open wide and feel Master insert his wonderful cock between my lips and on my tongue. Normally, Master wants me to worship his wonderful cock and swallow his delicious cum first thing in the morning. Today however, Master immediately starts to piss in my mouth. I hate when Master does t...
One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate. It seems that everyone is allowed to let their hair down that much more, to party like pagans, and to lose him or herself to pure hedonistic pleasure. This holiday season, the Houston kink community was coming together not only to celebrate in grand style, to sa...
I wake up the following morning to my regular 8am alarm, for a moment letting the usual wave of boring monotony wash over me. Then I remember last night, my list. The list that was going to change my boring life to the one I so desperately wanted. I get out of bed and go straight to my computer to look over the list again as I can't completely recall what I...
Dr. Rao and Neeta lay down on the bed for a little rest. She kept her head on his chest. "Take a small nap if you want slut. We have time." "Ok Sir." She closed her eyes. She was tired and strangely, felt comfortable to be with him. She fell asleep after a few minutes. He wondered if Ruby had started laying out the table. Perhaps Ramesh was still having...
Scene 2 The dripping of his cold piss on my leg brought me out of my melancholy state. I hate when I become so self absorbed in my shame. The ache deep in my balls reminds my that I still want to cum even though my cock resembles a minced up hot dog in it's current state. Even when he is punishing me I want him. I think I prefer when he is angry with me b...
Marilys, a beautiful woman with long flowing black hair, full bosom, a rich complexion, stood alone in the open courtyard. The sun had been beating down on her for nearly an hour, but she didn't move. She couldn't move because she was commanded by a Master of the Crimson Mansion to stand on that exact spot until she was told to move. This was the beginning...
It is Friday evening. They are sitting at the sushi bar at Blowfish and have just finished their first couple of pieces of fish. The bar is packed and their favorite chef, Kenji, is working this evening. She is looking as beautiful as ever. He slowly slides his hand up her inner thigh under her skirt and feels her pussy is wet even though her panties. Howeve...
Thanks to everyone who sent me feedback on part one and two. There were some really great ideas, and I plan on incorporating some into the story. A special thank you goes to the feedback that corrected my grammar. Without further ADO, here is the finale of Stephanie’s Lesbian Vacation. After their showers were over, the girls, wrapped up in a large towel, s...