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The Clean Tutor Ch. 02

by deWynn on May 12, 2020
Interracial Love

"So, how are you and Callie doing?" Oliver asked Rooster in his usual, friendly demeanor. They had only been friends for a few years, but just like Rooster, Oliver also carried himself in that general laid back, West Coast demeanor. So it really was no surprise to anyone when they had they had naturally hit it off that one day at the gym a few year's ago. S...

APA Birthday

by 2Dream2Write on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

It was Saturday morning, the weekend before my birthday. My wife Shawn was unfortunately going to be out of town for the week due to some family issues, and I wasn't able to take time off of work to join her. Also, I had to take care of the kids. I had arranged babysitters while I was going to be at work. They would get the kids from school and watch them un...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 07

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 07 Invading my maids' intimates has its consequences -- Tarek. It was raining when I finally got home in the evening. The rain had been a welcome respite from the usual October heat we had been experience lately. I had spent the whole day with my friends. It was our mid semester break. Early this August we had all gone to different universities. I...

World of Tyrost

by Maxmac on Feb 8, 2020
Fantasy

Tyrost adalah sebuah dunia yang penuh keajaiban dan segala hal dapat memiliki kesadarannya sendiri. Kamu akan terlahir di Tyrost sebagai salah satu makhluk disana.What's next? Manusia Ad Go into another direction with AI...

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Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 05

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My older maid involves the younger maid in my punishments – Tarek Zia. It was 11 pm on a Thursday night, and everyone in our house was in bed, fast asleep. Well, almost everyone. I was in the servants' quarters, in my maid Rashida's room. She was sitting on the bed, and I was lying naked across her knees on her lap, while she, my maid servant, was spanking...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 06

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My bum is used teach my maid spanking, with a surprise ending - Tarek. "Tarek!" My name rang loudly through the house. "Tarek! Can you come to the kitchen?" Immediately I put down the book I was reading and stood up. If my maid Rashida called me, I did not want to delay in obeying her. "Yes, bua." I called out, using the respectful term 'bua' for my ma...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 10

by spankedboy on Oct 12, 2017
BDSM

My maids make me their personal maid and chore slave (continued) - Tarek I would like to thank Ms. AT Khan for reviewing some of the story with me. - Tarek ***** Let me start once again from the events of the following morning. I had just woken up with a sore bum - the result of last night's spankings. I was just about to head to my washroom when I rem...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 09

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My maids make me their personal maid and chore slave -- Tarek I would like to thank Ms. AT Khan for reviewing the story and providing lots of feedback, and JonB1969 for editing the first edition. - Tarek * "Tell me the truth, baba!" Rashida, my maid, held my left ear firmly in her right hand, giving it a painful twist. "Did you, or did you not, switch off...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 11

by spankedboy on Jul 24, 2018
BDSM

My younger maid has me all to herself for her fun and enjoyment -- Tarek I would like to thank Ms. AT Khan for discussing some scene ideas with me. - Tarek ***** It was 10.20 pm, Monday night. I was seated at the main dining table downstairs, studying. For some reason, I wasn't in my room, but felt it would be easier to study at the big table with book...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 12

by spankedboy on Jan 28, 2020
BDSM

My older maid servant opens up to me on her birthday -- Tarek I didn't know why my chunky maid servant Rashida was sad. My chubby, friendly, buxom housemaid wasn't smiling as she usually did. She was doing her chores, mopping the floor in the living room, but her eyes were downcast, and she seemed distracted. There was a look of melancholy on her. All...