I wake up from my nap with a huge hardon, obviously still feeling the effect of the welcome blowjob that I received from Clara this afternoon. I check the time and realized it's already 7 in the evening. I wash up a little and decided to go out for dinner. I am still quite tired from the trip and decided to have my dinner in the hotel as I am not too familia...
She paced the room in anticipation - naked. Walking back and forth, her eyes darted anxiously over to the phone waiting for it to ring. She had been given strict orders to be nude next to the phone. When the ring came, she would be given the rest of the orders that she would fulfill before her trip downtown. Nervous, she stopped and looked at herself in the...
As usual, getting ready for her master's evening arrival had made her pussy wet and her nipples hard. He had been right. "He's always right," she whispered to herself as she examined her reflection in the full-length mirror in their bedroom. She could see how the stay-up sheer, smooth, flesh-toned stockings made her shapely legs appear perfect and were comfo...
Cari sat nervously at her desk, trying to process the work in the open file before her. Her ears were straining to hear the footsteps of her boss, Mr. Jackson. Her boss. Her Master. Her mind ran back over the day before, when he had called her into his office and explained to her the true nature of her job. He knew her for the slut she truly was, and since...
We walked into the shop on a cold winter's evening. We had just finished a light supper and were going to the galleries for a glass of wine on this first Friday, but this store just seemed to beckon to us. The sign that said 'Costumes n More....' was held up by a long legged manikin wearing hip boots, a mini skirt with a scarf over her breasts. The breasts w...
By Jappio and Xtortion Just as a quick disclaimer, this story is written by both an author who would like to be known as Xtortion, and me. The general pattern starting off was that we'd each write a paragraph, one after another taking turns. After editing though that pattern probably has been loss. The story and plot is something of both of our creations. T...
Saturday night has become our weekly get-together night with a pair of other couples we know. Lauren and I are board game aficionados, so it's an excuse to crack open new games, revisit old ones, or just socialize for the evening. Since we have the biggest house, we've been hosting the gatherings for a few months. We have a little conversation, a little drin...
On my 24th birthday—the age of release, as we call it—I left Berniyoe, never to return. Girls had two options: become breeder to a Lord, or go out into the galaxy. Breeders were generally treated well—it is a sacred duty after all—although that depended to some degree on the Lord you agreed to. A lot of girls jumped at the chance for a secure existence. But...
I had never seen a black man's penis before that Saturday night we went out, Brooklyn Max and John and I. Well, no, of course that is not true, since I had seen plenty of them in the locker-room in college, (although none growing up in my sheltered backwoods, entirely white, hometown) and in the sauna we were lucky to have as part of our college gym. But I h...
Chapter 7, Cameron's Surprise and Nathan's Admission Cameron "In case you missed it, this is the guy's locker room," Nathan informed me. He straightened to his full height, as the two of us squared off in between the two walls of green lockers. The strands of his hair was wet and he was using another towel to rid himself of the excess moisture and his feet...