Maryse Ouellet strolled confidently into the diva's locker room and licked her lips. Beth Phoenix had her back to her and for a few glorious seconds Maryse got to admire that big fat ass of hers, encased in a pair of tight jeans, that fabric hugging juicy flesh and practically begging Maryse to fuck it. And she would. Oh oui, soon that fat ass would be hers...
*A little bit of an introduction- When my Dom and I first met on-line, he was very curious and interested to know about why and how I enjoyed certain things related to sex (especially kinky sex acts). As we both enjoy many of the reciprocal pleasures that anal sex has to offer, this explanation is one of mine (and his) favorites. When I first became sexual...
The most difficult part of being a sexed-up and sex-driven subbie, is that you can not just play around and get-off anytime you feel you would like to. Before one (like myself) is allowed to masturbate, a valuable essence of being a submissive relates to the ability to either seek a formal request, a granting of permission, or an earned reward of some kind....
**There are no characters under the age of 18** Since writing my last submission things have drastically changed. I am still waiting for him to come see me in a few weeks, however I am no longer excited, but am now terrified. The day after I wrote the last submission I may have pushed and taunted him too far. I told him that he wasn't capable of doing any...
Sitting in the coffee shop....the same one that I sit in five mornings a week, drinking my coffee, feeling the day dawn in front of me. Pondering just what today might hold in store for me. I hold the letter in front of me...rereading it...want to get it right. I have been reading a new letter each Monday for the last 6 months. Most of them are along the s...
Saturday night is always my favorite night to go to the club. I enjoy the ambiance, the music, the lights, the crowds. Still it's all of the usual people. But wait...tonight is different. "Wow", i say as i see you standing by the bar watching the crowds dancing. A nice rhythmic song, with a latin beat comes on. I feel the music as my hips start to sway and...
Izetta's eyes close in bliss. His hand sweeps her caramel-toned hip and continues on towards its target. With a little thrill she notices just how closely Al is watching her. She loves an attentive lover. His brown eyes study her face. He lies mere mere millimeters away. Their faces are almost touching. As one of his adventurous hands begins delicately probi...
***This story is purely fiction. It was written at the request of a dear reader who was off in a remote part of the world... He likes blow jobs, large breasts and super shiny black hair pulled into a bun...xo K, enjoy :)*** It was an old library, about to be closed down for renovations , an echoy palace of knowledge with mahogany stacks and marble floors. ....
I arrive home from the bar late. It's practically 2:30 as I stumble through the door and collapse on the couch. Exhausted, the one thing I want more than anything is to pass out in peace. You on the other hand have different plans. You hear me come crashing into the living room and take the opportunity to head towards your nightstand. You reach inside and re...
It's strange. Just two weeks ago, I couldn't even get her to touch me. To say the passion my wife once had for sex had faded would be an understatement. She was a woman like no woman I have ever met. At least in the beginning. When we first got together, if I wanted my cock sucked, she bobbed at the chance. If I wanted my balls sniffed, a ball sniffer she...