I stood, caught in the weight and severity of his gaze. The hard, dark tone of his voice made me shiver; both in fear, and in sexual excitement. "What the fuck are you doing." His voice cut through me again. Not a question, rather, a statement of disapproval. A tone that immediately let me know that I would be foolish to lie to him, and that I couldn't stop...
A steady stream of come is now coursing down your thighs, your ass is leaking, your cunt is drooling - your hair is a sticky mess of matted down spunk. Dried come is peeling off your face, you look absolutely hideous. But to the guys crowding into this hotel room, you are the perfect picture of a wanton slut - to be used and abused. What really turns them on...
My Mistress (and wife), Betsy, has dominated me for our entire 28 year relationship. We have both been totally committed to each other our entire lives, and we took away each other's virginity on my 18th birthday. Mistress Betsy and i have been married for over 18 years, and have three adorable daughters, ages 16, 13 and 11. Mistress Betsy is 46 years old,...
This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order but each chapter stands on it's own. This chapter contains light spanking and humiliation in a family environment. It does NOT contain any sex. It is mainly about submissive females and dominant males. This story is meant as a completely fictional, unrealisti...
Shirley thought that the Headmaster would now agree to retaining both her husband, Julian, and herself in their teaching posts at the all girls school. She had allowed him to spank her over his lap, had held his large cock (much larger than Julian's) in her hand and had not tried to escape when he started to shoot his spunk all over her face. Julian had neve...
Author's Note: Finally back, this is my first attempt at a solo story in a while after writing with friends during some tough times. Feeling inspired for the first time in a long time. As with all my stories, all characters are eighteen years of age or older. --- He sits quietly in the corner of the room, relaxed against the back of the arm chair as his ey...
I was laying on the futon in a sundress, mindlessly flipping through an issue of Vogue when he came home. "Hey baby," he said as he sat down next to me and kissed me on the cheek. "How's my sexy man?" I asked, crawling into his lap. We kissed softly, my legs wrapped around his waist. Suddenly I felt his interest shift from our kiss to something behind my le...
He was so handsome. The date had lasted for over four hours. They only left the restaurant because the server had informed them his shift was over. Now they sat on the hood of his SUV at the prettiest mountain overlook Mikayla had ever known, flirting, laughing, and telling stupid jokes. Her heel hooked slightly in to the cuff of his jeans, rubbing suggest...
Chapter 20 -- The Story of Two Final Punishments Kim's friends became increasingly nervous as the end of April approached. The reason was simple enough; they were due to receive the final switching of their sentences on April 25. The switching was the final major event of their sentences they needed to endure before their release in July, but that did not m...
Chapter 7 - November 1 Amy expected to quietly slip into the apartment and into her own room. She would have to sleep on her stomach. She would have to figure out how to get the temporary tattoos off before Suzanne saw them. She needed to figure out an explanation for her hair. Most of all, she needed to figure out an explanation for the dark red marks on h...