A Sequel to Training Rose. * I woke with the dawn, I ached all over, I realised I was completely naked except for a crude bridle and bit and a collar and leash and a waist belt with a crotch strap which was so tight that it painfully separated my poor abused pussy lips, then I saw the lawn mower and the dirty old blanket daddy had covered me with and I rem...
Saturday the 24th It was a little after noon. I'd been planning to spend the day at Aquarena Springs with my brother and his family, but they'd canceled. Two of the kids had the flu. Nancy wasn't expecting me until 9:00 PM, but I decided to surprise her and take her to lunch. Nobody answered when I knocked on the condo's door, although I heard faint sound...
The Perfect Pair, Part 5 (fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and...
CHAPTER VII A MAD SEX PARTY AS ACE LI wandered through the wood she thought about Yakubutsu Katapira's vice and whether she oughtn't to follow it pretty soon. The sun shone through the trees and dried her arms and legs, though her hair was still wet from Redi Obasan's pussy juice and her blouse still clung to her little tits. (And if that means nothing to...
Mistress expects Beth to race a "pony" for a mile pulling a sulky with severe consequences for losing. It contains oral, anal, vaginal and lesbian sex, including FFM sex. STD's and COVID-19 don't exist in this fantasy. My Voyage to Submission, Ch. 4 - The Pony Farm I awoke the next morning in her bed with no clue as to how I got there. I know Mistress didn...
The muted light cast a warm glow over the naked bodies entwined on the enormous bed. In the centre lay the powerfully built body of John Prester. Along his left side lay the small body of half Japanese Anna, her head on his shoulder, small fingers twisting the dark curls on his chest. Along his right side lay his wife, Sophia, her glorious copper tresses poo...
My life has definitely not turned out as I expected. A couple of years ago, I was a normal guy with a great girlfriend. We were all but living together and I expected that my girlfriend, Jennifer, would be giving up her apartment soon. After all, I owned my house, so it made sense to give up the rental. I guess I should describe ourselves. My name is Steve...
After that the days settled into a pattern. However, behind this pattern there were a number of significant changes taking place. At Jim's morning inspection Miss Worthing was less and less circumspect about what she was doing and took delight in getting Jim all worked up with no possibility for relief. Whether it was the tips of her fingers playing with his...
Chapter 2 A classical evening I was sitting in my easy chair smoking a Cuban cigar and drinking French brandy. The articles in the Picayune were boring and I had no book to command my interest. Idly I opened a drawer and drew out a pack of French postcards. The pictures on them were ones I had seen too many times and they no longer excited me. I tapped th...
Here's one for all you cowpokes. * I'll never forget the first time I heard about them. I was just a teenager and my dad had taken us to the rodeo. I'd learned what the fairer sex was not long before, and I couldn't help but notice this pair of young girls who were hanging out over by the gate where the cowboys exited after their rides. They were cheering...