It was Saturday evening and the time had come to move into his house. Tonight would be what he called my submission to become his SLUT. This is the night when as he put it “I will make you mine. You will become my BITCH!!!” That sounded so nasty and… well erotic and it made me hard. The thought of being owned, like an object, to be used at will for the singu...
(This story contains explicit content with strong language, explicit sexual details, and some violence. This story is a complete work of fiction, everyone in this story consents to any sexual activity in this story, it is not forced on any character in any way. Every character is over the age of 18 years old, their names in this story if are a real person ar...
Acacia had strode into the Annenberg Center about 15 minutes before and taken possession of one of the tables. The other three students at the table were crowded down to one end while Acacia used the rest to arrange her books, notebooks, backpack, purse, and blazer in just the right way. She didn't ask for the space, she just took it and none of the undercla...
[Welcome to the first chapter of the "Roomate from Hell" (RfH) series: "That Thing in the Corner."] * I should have never stayed. From the very first day I set foot in that awful place, I should have known there was something wrong. But it was cheap rent, and the only thing available in the area on such short notice. Sometimes I ask myself if it's worth de...
After being blown and locked, Miss Carly explained to me that the compound we were at had over a hundred rooms and approximately 50 current residents. She began walking me to a room where I was to keep myself preoccupied until they had prepared my sleeping arrangement. I walked butt naked behind Miss Carly down a high-ceilinged hallway. Her ass was absolutel...
Hey guys! Sorry it took me a while to update, I've been super busy. I read a lot of your comments and after finally reading 'Light's! Camera! Action!' I see where you're all coming from. I promise you though, no plaugurism was intended and after reading this one, you'll notice that too. I hope you enjoy it! Sorry if there are any gramatical mistakes, especia...
Since my last story, alot has happened. Alot of threesomes and foursomes. But its been a long time since I gave Karen what she really loves, two men at once. We had a trip coming up to Atlantic City and I decided to fill her up in more than one way. It was a saturday afternoon when we arrived in Atlantic City. It was Karens first time there. I was no strang...
Author's note: The following loving-wife story really happened with my wife and me. Our married life began toward the end of the "sexual revolution"; therefore, along with millions of others, we discovered new dynamics between a loving, married relationship and sex. Peoples' names have been changed, and I have taken poetic license in describing the sexual a...
It wasn't Candi's night! Officer Dale Roanoke, a 32 year old uniformed local cop pointed toward the hood of his squad car. Scared out of her wits the very nude Candace Palmer covered herself with her arms and a well placed ballcap that she had removed to block the view of her snatch. With a reluctant wiggle she followed his command. " I said hand's behin...
I remember how jealous my older sister always got when I was little and my mother would brush my straight, thick blond hair. "You should have been a girl, Robin," Sis would say, shaking her frizzy, dirty-blond locks. It bothered me because I was not a girl. I was a boy. Mom would sigh and tell me that most girls would kill to have hair like mine, not onl...