Amy was in the shower humming to herself. She’d been off work for 18 months with a neck injury - one that nearly had her in a wheelchair - and she had just come back to a thunderous ovation from the crowd. Although she had been working down south for he OVW for a month there was a world of difference between the small Ohio arenas and the massive shows that...
I am Vandana, 34 years old. My husband, Vijay, works in a in a public sector company. Ours was a typical Indian arranged marriage. In our ten years of marriage, we have had our share of ups and downs. Our sex life was just average initially, but picked up steam as the years passed. This was in contrast to a majority of Indian marriages, where both partner...
I have been living with Tom in the Washington D.C. area for about 7 weeks and if you have been keeping up with my story you will be aware that we first had sex on the 4th of July, about 2 weeks after I moved in. We have been an exclusive couple since then, having sex regularly 2 or more times each day. (Good morning sex, good night sex, and usually spontaneo...
We've been teasing each other all day long. A nice dinner, a trip to the local sex shop, and a few glasses of wine had our hunger for each other at a fever pitch. This gorgeous, tall redhead, so hungry for me and my body, was going to be my little sex slave tonight. By just looking at her I knew I was making her pussy wet with desire. And it was my objective...
For the Hessians, rape was evidently a normal part of making war. Anything portable, they took; anything burnable, they burned, and any woman they caught, of any age, they raped brutally and repeatedly. They also had other nasty habits including an almost inbred inability to take prisoners. And they seemed to love using the bayonet while most of the American...
"Hush," I muttered, rocking my four-month-old son Bobby distractedly. "Come on, go to sleep. Please. For the love of God. Your mother and I are both exhausted. Come on, little dude. Get some sleep for Daddy." Amazingly, as if he had heard and understood the pleading in my voice, Bobby's high-pitched yells started to soften into grizzling. Apparently my bese...
As the amount of exposed skin had increased, the level of verbal communication had decreased. She lay before me upon the bed, clad in only a matching pink bra and panty set emblazoned with silhouettes of svelte women. Sitting beside her, I wore even less: simply a small black thong-style pouch barely able to contain my obvious arousal. For several years,...
He is stronger than he appears, and he already appears strong. He knows what to do. He leads. He wants me. That's why he's collared me. The collar is solid. It feels like protection from my own self, a will stronger than my own-a wall to break against. The collar has weight, yet it feels playful. I feel naked and light. He likes the smell of my cunt; I'm...
We've driven by Rooster Rock, a popular nude beach lots of times in the Columbia River Gorge. I've always wanted to stop, just to look and to check it out. Just to satisfy my curiosity. I've read from various sources that gay men frequent a section of this beach. I determined not to let this bother me, and formulated responses to politely decline any offe...
I knew I was in for trouble upon seeing the eagerness of the demon boy to train me. I had hoped that nobody would want me because I was not trained. Having been captured by the demon slave hunters two weeks ago, I had violently resisted anything they tried to do to train me, so they eventually gave up and decided to get rid of me as soon as possible, auction...