A beautiful young female body shone through the darkness. Her face seemed slightly contorted, her brows frowned, her mouth slightly agape. If her eyes had not been covered by a blindfold, surely it would have showed a clear expression of fear. Her lips were quite plump. Thin neck, clear white skin, large breasts with pink, puffy nipples and wide hips. Her ha...
Promotion It was a sunny and pleasant day in downtown Chicago; the sun, high in the sky, was warming the busy streets of the city as Summer was just getting underway. Julia sat outside at a busy corner bistro, alone at a table, just off Michigan Avenue, across the street from the Art Institute. Lost in her own thoughts, she idly strummed her long red nails,...
FORWARD: This is the third of five episodes of the Dressed for Disaster saga, immediately preceding “Vendetta’s Diary.” Patrick Summers wandered the streets of lower Manhattan in an aimless fog, the chaos surrounding him a lurid backdrop for the turmoil between his ears. He had just suffered two tremendous shocks: his narrow escape from the collapse of the...
Kim had been at University of two months before anyone knew about her secret. To all normal appearances she was a perfectly normal girl, small and cute with jet black hair and a sweet well defined face. Her legs were smooth and thin and these were often laid bare below tiny denim mini-skirts which highlighted her firm rounded arse. She sported a pair of lus...
Copyright (c) 2001, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved. This work may not be used for any commercial purposes without prior, documented consent from the owner. * * * * * Lain Jaylin was hot. Moisture issued from her body like rain clouds crossing their threshold of accumulation. In many situations this would be Lain's preferred state, but over the last week...
This is a continuation of (Don't Have to) Twist my Arm and (Don't Have to) Keep Me Growing. As such the themes of altersex women having sex and growing to absurd sizes remain. So, if absurd growth and size or women with penises are not your thing, I would go back. As a heads up, this has some demeaning language that is part of a d/s scene as Caroline and Sa...
For as long as I can remember I've felt the need to expose myself. I've never been a flasher. But that urge has always been there. And now, as a photographer who shoots nudes of women, I feel as though I owe it to them to experience what they feel. I've always wondered whether they get a thrill from posing. And too, if I enjoy seeing nude photos of women,...
We met a couple years ago at a swingers club. We really hit it off, but our spouses... not so much. No one hates anyone; it is just that they are not really attracted to each other. Not you and I, sparks flew the minute we saw one another. Shortly after meeting we started sharing fantasies and desires about each other. We have met for lunch and a quick drink...
To Victoria_2001, you are both my editor and my inspiration. Thank you for all you have done. * Victoria and I had moved in together the previous fall and the winter had been cold with almost a constant blanket of snow covering the lawns. I had always had the desire for a 24/7 relationship with my own "sub," and Victoria fit the bill as the perfect submis...
As her member softened and shrank, his head was pushed lower and lower until he had the entire shaft in his mouth. "Keep using your tongue," she commanded softly. "I want it to come out of your mouth as clean as it went in." He did as best as he could and sure enough, as the pressure left his head and he lifted off her now shrunken member was spotless, if...