Prologue Sylvia dug her feet into the sand, trying to push herself up far enough under the burning sheet of metal that she wouldn't be seen. The air was on fire. The sky was scorched, soot-black and snowing bits of gray ash that collected here and there in powdery drifts. Her broken right arm still clutched the grip of a ruined revolver, but she couldn't fo...
Mummy Belinda Beynon was now in complete control, as she pushed my pram down the road. I snuggled against my satin sheets and was very content. Mummy Belinda removed my dummy every five minutes, wetting it with her saliva, before putting it back into my mouth. Staring up into Mummy Belinda's pretty face, was a dream come true. She would tease me, by blowing...
~*~ Lilliahna ~*~ "Lil, Baby, what am I going to wear?" Zac asked as he stuck his head back into the bathroom fifteen minutes later. "Clothes is a good start, otherwise I don't think I'll be able to leave you alone," I giggled as I wrapped the towel around me and headed into the bedroom. "Hello?" I asked, as someone knocked on the door. "Can I come in...
'Well, choose! ' said Pramila, laughing. 'You are rubbing it between the two holes. Choose one -- above or below.' That was what I was waiting to hear. I pushed my cock up, sliding between her ass-cheeks, and held the tip against her butt hole. 'You ready for this?' 'Well no,' she said. 'It's a first for me. But okay, let's see how it goes.' It was a fir...
THE HOOD Restrained in the pram with its raised hood, Michael could not see the sky above. The only thing he could was to look upon the girls escorting him. The taller one must of course be Melissa, the oldest. She was a big girl with remarkably broad shoulders. Not as tall as her mother and not that big breasts, although he could sense quite a lot bulging...
WATCHING MY EX SLUT WIFE This is the second part to WATCHING MY SLUT WIFE I could hear that the shower was running when I woke up, the slut had decided that she needed to get cleaned up after her gangbang. As I entered the bathroom she was drying herself, you could still see the faint writing on her body from the marker pens. I looked at her then asked....
Hey, this is the third chapter of a multipart story. It's pretty long, so if you're into short form stories this may not be for you. I update sporadically. Look for the next chapter sometime in the next few months! ***** Weightless clouds of cold mist float with all the tinkling brilliance of ice cracked by midmorning sunbeams. Impossible birds flutter...
THE PRAM Michael realized that the situation was critical. He could not move his limbs at all, he was caught in this leather sack, gagged and blindfolded, and right now there was absolutely no way to influence his situation. Deep embedded and restrained in layers of ensnaring wool, he knew he had to endure; there was no other opportunity. Also... Elaine ha...
Nurse Sue George sat opposite her best friend, Nurse Lynda Christopher. Both looked stunning in their royal, blue nurses uniforms. Lynda was a tall women in her middle forties, with dark, long hair, tied back in a bun. She wore glasses, but was attractive for her age. The best thing about Lynda Christopher, was that she sneezed frequently and enjoyed blowing...
I was driving to the local market, when I saw a woman pushing a pram a block ahead of me. Tawny skin, dark hair, and a large, bouncing bottom that was struggling to free itself from her black trousers. I slowed down as I passed, to take a good look. My goodness, but her backside was moving. She wasn't particularly large ... plump, but not fat. As I drove b...