My own personal fairy tale... ~*~*~*~* Once there lived a twitchy princess, locked away in a dark cave. No one knew why she hid there, in that cold, cave, only that she rarely came out of it. Everyone wondered what she did in that cave by herself all day long, but no one guessed. The Twitchy Princess had given up on finding the cure for her twitch. So sh...
That night I went home and looked over the checklist. To Purchase: -Lubrication -One Vibrator -One Butt Plug -One Dildo -Ball Gag -One Silk Tie - One Paddle or Flogger -One Crop - Clothespins or Nipple Clams Optional: -Cuffs -Rope -A Blindfold -BDSM or School Girl Pornography -School Girl Outfit -Prod -Other Plugs or Dildos -Vibrating Pan...
It was a bad moment for us a few nights ago. I was sad and upset and I wasn't doing or saying things right. It's been days since then and you've been giving me the silent treatment. I suppose I might deserve it. After all, I'm the one who left last year. It's Friday night, and you're supposed to come over tomorrow afternoon. I know that you like when I'm s...
There is no sexual experience quite as intimate as fisting, ladies and gentlemen. I can definitely attest to that, though I wasn't always a believer. My name is Steve Salomon and I'm a big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm a security guard by night and Carleton University business management student by day...
I closed the door to he bathroom and leaned against the wall trying to get my strength back. What was I even doing here? I was a decent respectable woman admired for my virtue and here I was in the home of a total stranger being sexually used by him. I was naked and my body felt sore and abused. The weird part was, I never felt more alive in my life. I did...
This story is set in Richmond Kentucky. You look at the window. You are bent over your husband's desk in the den, and your long brown hair sways gently back and forth in rhythm with the black man who is taking you from behind. He is beautiful – tall, chiseled like a Greek god, with big powerful hands. Those big rough hands are the reason you finally gave in...
My girlfriend, Sally, works in a large office, which is run by a woman named Jan, or as my Sally calls her, Miss Bitch. Many times after work Sally has come home fuming mad due to Jan, who seemed to get pleasure in degrading Sally, from her work to her clothes, lifestyle, etc. Rather than explode, she decided to put up with it due to the good pay and benefit...
This is the second part to my original Neighbourhood Watch story. I forgot to title the first part as Chapter one and also ended up in the lesbian sex category. My bad. Hope you enjoy. ------------------ Returning to his binoculars he finds the scene empty. Only the crumpled bed sheets gave a hint of what had just transpired. Unsure if that was the end of...
When you come home, you discover a full Italian dinner laid out for you - spaghetti in tomato sauce, salad, breadsticks, soft Venetian gondolier music, lit candles, and a salad. It's just what you need - an opportunity to put the day behind you. You notice that, in typcal man-fashion, I have made more spaghetti than we could eat in a week. As we eat and talk...
Here I was, in full sissy regalia, desperately sucking Alex's semen out of my fiancée's pussy trying to prevent her from becoming pregnant and avoiding becoming the nanny to a little half-black baby. This wasn't quite what I had in mind when I answered the dominatrix ad in the newspaper. I thought maybe a spanking, some groveling, a little pussy worshipping...