I've never had a pet before, at least not of the human variety, and had I been asked I would have claimed little interest in one. I suppose I should have known I was wrong, for I am certainly enjoying the delightful attentions of one at the moment... immensely. I adore my little slave boy, and how much he aches and whimpers for cum, and humiliation... anythi...
It was a Friday evening after a very long week at work. I was talking to Karen while driving home. We had a nice conversation not much different than our typical conversation. She had the day off and told me about her day. I asked what was for dinner and she said "porterhouse steak and I want it very rare." She giggled a little and said "if it is over cook...
The author invites you to first read the four earlier chapters of this story, "Phone Call from the Nude Beach" and "Phone Call from the Nude Beach Ch. 02, 03, and 04". If you don't read the earlier installments, a brief synopsis follows to catch you up. ***** Our naked beachgoer is in Miami, enjoying the weekend between the two weeks of her training class...
It was around 6 o'clock on Thursday evening, and you and I were sitting down to an early dinner, as usual. Thursday dinner was always early because you played games with your friends Thursday evenings; you would often go out, but between the cold weather and early mornings on Fridays, you decided to stay in and play remotely over the past few weeks, at least...
I woke up alone this morning. In an empty house. I expected to wake up being cuddled by Dylan, with his arms around me and my legs tucked in between his. A part of me wished he was in the shower so I could join him. But no. I was alone, in a cold bed with a text. "I've gone to the gym with a friend. I'll be home at 12, we need to go shopping." He didn't ev...
Part 4: Meet the Pain. When she woke up in the morning, he was no longer beside her. She just stayed in bed and mused about how she had asked him to bastinado her feet last night. She remembered him saying how much he would love to see her feet squirm and twist under the rod and wondered how it would feel when he had absolute control over her feet. She was...
THE TOUR: The houseboy stepped into the kitchen. A strawberry-blonde MILF sat in a chair by the kitchen table, reading some news articles on her tablet. She motioned for him to come to her. When he got there, she deftly unzipped his fly, pulled out his semi-hard cock and began to suck. Once he was fully erect, she began deep throating him all the way down...
On the sixth day of Camilla's ongoing nightmare in the Montreal aquarium, her naked body was hovering over the fouled water tank in what seemed a state of unconsciousness. The news cameras and lechers, always getting video of her endless gang-bangs from spirits, were wondering why she had been a particularly long time not waking up this time. "She isn't de...
Thank you for reading my stories, and I am sorry if the wait between chapters is longer than you would like. I am doing my best, and promise to keep writing them as long as the response to them is positive. As always, rating and commenting on the stories are greatly appreciated, and if you would like to make suggestions as to possible scenarios you like to s...
Note: This is part 2 of the series, and will seem improbable unless the first segment is digested. 1 Predictably, I accepted Za'ana's offer to fly to the Caribbean with her instead of a long road trip to Florida with the guys. My spring break would be spent at a warm beach, but not among the drunken crowds. I would be with this intriguing, multilingual be...