"Tanya!" Tanya heard her name being called from across the mall but the mall was fairly busy and with all the sound reflections she wasn't clear which direction to look. "Tanya!" She heard her name called again and felt an odd quiver charge through her body. The voice was male and vaguely familiar but she couldn't quite place it. Then from right behind he...
This is Angie - A little bit of pre-story notes. For those of you that have chosen to send hate mail - get a life, this is a story. If you hate blacks are blacks on white females so much than why the hell are you even in this section reading the stories. For those of you who fell it is necessary to send copies to me red line with all the things I did wrong i...
A True Slut’s Tales: The Honeymoon Introduction: A true slut is willing to try anything once. I’ve heard more than one guy say that they’d drag their balls through a mile of broken glass just to see up my skirt. Oh sure I’ve got breasts that, like my ass, are more than a hand full. And my waist is tucked in so that most men’s fingers touch when they use bo...
Joan had been with mostly black men during her dating years and had her share of being fucked by all of the after she sucked them off and spread her white legs which exposed to her black men a shaved white pussy. After years of just going out to get drunk and laid, she woke up one day wondering why she was a cum slut for black men and wondered what her life...
I clicked on the email from Mistress Nicolette. Inside were instructions to meet her at an apartment over by the Chelsea Piers. She said I would be cleaned up there, and then we'd head to the dungeon. My last session with Nicolette had ended ominously. The session itself was great — she fucked my ass in front of three strangers and I came hard. But while we...
Interestingly enough our story starts like so many others. Married for for 12 years, busy with kids and work and as a result neglecting each other. Sex certainly was not non-existent but at the same time predictable....and safe. Even a relationship with a woman as beautiful as Teresa can grow routine and with routine passion can die. During the years we...
I look out the large window of my office, staring down at the club floor. Half naked men and women mill around, readying themselves for the night. I stare at the half dozen themed rooms, all of them only visible from my office. There is the Prep Room, full of showers, baths, and various other things your slave needs before beginning the night. The Dungeon, f...
Special thanks to anyone who commented or voted on the first part of the story. Feedback is more or less the only way I know if it's worth uploading more stuff, and I absolutely welcome suggestions, criticism, or requests :) Cheers! Still blindfolded and unable to see her surroundings or the two mute set of arms carrying her towards the shower block, Ver...
I looked each way as I exited the room. Thankfully, the elevator was only about four doors down and the hall was quiet. With my bag in tow I walked to the elevator pushing the button, my reflection in full view in the polished elevator door. I stood there, for a few moments as if in a trance as I stared at myself, still in disbelief. Also, embarrassed a bi...
It had been a few weeks since I was stuck as a cum queen now. At first I stopped by an adult novelty store to buy heels. The friendly clerk, Dee, put me in pink heels then had me stuck in them as someone else accidentally took my shoes. When I went back, she tricked me into a different pair of heels and had me suck off a stranger. She took photos on her phon...