A twist on one of Grimm's Fairy Tales. Her mother was dying. Cinderella didn't need anyone to tell her that. The sad faces and averted eyes of the visitors that poured through their home told her that. The extra gentle touch of her father's hand on her shoulder told her that. And the pale, withered husk of her once lively mother told her that. She held her...
Scenes from our visit to the Pettersen home played in my mind, flickering like an old classic movie. It had become evident that Rosita wanted us there to express her rage towards me for what I had done to her husband. Laura stepped in, saying that she had already expressed her displeasure with my actions and suggested they talk in private. Over the next...
It is their second evening in Las Vegas. They are staying at the Bellagio: only the best for his princess. It is late spring and the weather is beautiful. They have spent the day hiking in the desert and had a wonderful picnic. He has kept her in a heightened state all day. While they were hiking, he had her masturbate to the point of coming several times. H...
CONTINUED FROM CHAPTER 2 I woke up to the ringing of our hotel room's phone. Anita and I were still spooning and she was still in a deep sleep. Because she just just started doing weed again after seven months, and had experienced high stress the day before, her body had crashed hard. I was tired, too, but because I had done weed almost every day for the la...
Hey guys! Sorry it took me a while to update, I've been super busy. I read a lot of your comments and after finally reading 'Light's! Camera! Action!' I see where you're all coming from. I promise you though, no plaugurism was intended and after reading this one, you'll notice that too. I hope you enjoy it! Sorry if there are any gramatical mistakes, especia...
Andrea went and sat beside a topless Brad. Michelle and I sat on the other two-seater sofa. She tucked her knees beneath her and leant into me. Brad had set a fire that was catching as the new music of choice kicked in: some dance-infused Bossa Nova. Brad was sipping vodka straight from the bottle. His kingly aura had returned: he was sat like a warrior rece...
Ch. 02: Charley's Chalet "Hello. This is DreamWeavers. 'Tell us your dream; we'll make someone cream!' Stephanie at your service." "Yeah, hi. I want to get gangbanged! How much will that cost?" "You're over 18, right? You've got to be over 18!" "Yeah, yeah. Fucking 37! Divorced. I don't want romance. Just want to get fucked--not fucked over!" "Well, I n...
It all started when I lost my job. With the economy down, I simply couldn't find another one, no matter how hard I tried. My girlfriend, Kerri, who had a decent job at a call center, was making all the money for three months. It was causing a major strain on our relationship. One night she came home and decided we needed to have a talk. At first it was just...
As time passed, Barbara and Sarah's relationship grew and deepened. Barbara became more and more used to having Sarah around and was becoming more and more comfortable with her sexuality and her kinks. The whole thing was still conducted well between the hours of 9 and 5 and there were no suspicions from either husband that their wives might be closer acqua...
After a long hard day at work, it is so nice to walk in the door and see you in your submissive position. Down on all fours, naked, with your head down. So help you god, if I was to ever walk in and our eyes met. The sight of you being so obedient takes my breath away. “Get me a drink.” You turn and crawl away to fetch me my drink. I walk over to the chair...