PROLOGUE I lie here in this incredibly soft and cushioned California King Bed, draped by navy blue silk sheets in a room illuminated only by the dim glow of scented candles. The blended aroma of lavender and jasmine fills the warm air, but despite the pleasant, therapeutic scent, I am hardly relaxed. The sound of my shallow breathing fills my ears, and i...
Mistress Annabelle was preparing her scene well tonight. Her submissive, Lucy had been a very bad girl recently and deserved a harsh punishment. She wasn't going to go easy on her at all. Not after she'd caught her pleasuring herself in the bathroom without permission the night before. Lucy was never allowed to play with herself unless her Mistress expressly...
Prince was lying on his back with a smile on his face. He was in the Luxury Suite of Hotel Shangrila in Lima Peru. He never thought that his assignment of taking photographs of the Nazca lines will turn out to be one of the most eventful assignments of his life. He never thought that in Lima, Peru he would find a match for his sexual appetite – Diane. Diane...
What really excites me changes from time to time. I have been watching the guys on the internet. Getting their cocks out and wanking. So many beautiful cocks. Cut, uncut, Big, small. Somewhere it feels like the hot ones should be the young guys with the muscles and the big cocks and the tight bottoms. But its not them. They dont work for me. If I'm going t...
It had been nearly six months, and several phone calls from the director, with hints of more money, and again my unavoidable rising credit card bill. Now found me in a short flowery dress, exploring Amber's beautiful mouth, her tongue flicking against mine, as we both discovered the welcoming hollows. Our kiss had lasted seconds or minutes I had no idea, f...
The party invitation arrived in a non distinct manila tag envelope. Inside was just a map, a time and a date. I soon realized that the date on it was for tomorrow. But Valentine's was a week away. That didn't make sense. It must be a rehearsal appointment of some sort. I had hoped there was a contact number so someone could answer my questions, and was disap...
III. Kind of Blue Behind closed curtains, the rain pattered against the window. A dim light shone from one small lamp on the bookcase. Scattered clothes the silent signs of previous undressing. A sultry John Coltrane tenor-sax sounded from the speakers; “Kind of Blue” was the favourite CD. It was close to three thirty in the morning. And Jason’s room wa...
She turns her head toward the door...eyes meeting Masters. He nods toward the door, his face a mixture of sternness and evil pleasure. She nods, rising from her knees. She tosses her hair back, opens the door, her jaw tightens at the sight of 4 more black men of various sizes. She gulps...pulls the door open. "Please, please come in." The men squeeze thru...
Copyright © 2011, Surt, ALL Rights Reserved. There is no need to read 'WrestleMom Ch.01 & Ch.02' as everything relevant to this story is explained at the start, though it is recommended as you will have a better understanding of what's going on. Feedback is always appreciated and replied to. Everyone in this story is at least eighteen-years-old. Thanks for...
Hell ya, I couldn’t believe it, I had just scored tickets to the WWE Unforigiven PPV, and I was excited as hell. I would finally get to see the women of my fantasies. Lita, who was known for showing her thongs off. Trish Stratus, a blonde buxom beauty, and Stacy Keibler, the 41-inched long legged diva who had made me have so many fantasies as of late. I got...