Chapter Ten-Daddy's Love Slave Standing on her toes with her hands bind together over her head by rope, Lena's cold and naked body is vulnerable to the stinging hits from Mistress Claudia's crop mostly on her tits and ass. However, much to Lena's minimal luck, Mistress Claudia has to divert her malicious attention to Teresa, the naked Filipina maid near he...
I slam the door to our apartment so hard that I hear something fall to the ground on the other side. I pause, smiling and even a bit self-satisfied, waiting for the neighbor to come out and pretend to glare at me. He's a single guy who, after three years of living next to us, still can be drawn out by the yelling and stomping coming through the wall. I'm no...
I watched with intense trepidation as Francis started to unbutton her light blue work shirt. Every second promised new delights with the revelation of more and more uncovered skin. Already her white bra was coming into view and revealing the fullness of her large breasts. As the buttons continued to pop, one by one, free of their locking hole, her shirt open...
The day after Marcos's farewell to Bitsy... ******* Thrust, parry, riposte! Thrust! Parry! Riposte! Stuart wiped away the sweat as he put himself through another punishing workout. He had not slept last night and had instead practiced honing his other blade's skills. At swordplay, the king was a master—all Tsepesh males were. The bawdy joke was that they...
I was sitting in the waiting room at a local Doctor's office. Waiting for my niece to get her arm re-x-rayed. From a break she had gotten months ago. I was reading a magazine when this lady walked through the waiting room in a white doctor's smock. She had long silver hair, doe like eyes and a smile from heaven. She briskly walked past me. As any man would...
Tuesday morning I woke up with a big smile one my face. It had been two weeks since the "Tea Accident" resulting in the handsome Kaden coming to my rescue. After the success of our first date, Kaden and I steadily drew closer to each other with each passing day. I picked up my alarm clock and turned it off, noticing that I woke up a half hour early. Who knew...
By Otis_from_Helotes Copyright 2014 "The strong give up and move on. The weak give up and stay" --Hall and Oates song ______________________________________________ The social scene had changed dramatically by the advent of the 2020's. Eighty percent of new marriages were now between same sex couples. Cohabiting heterosexuals were largely opting out of...
If you’re a White Man and have never had a Black Woman, You really don’t know what you’re missing. There is nothing like it, I’m not sure if it’s the TABOO surrounding it, especially being from the South, or just that the Black Women really are something different. My Dad told me when I was 12 years old, “Your not a Man until you fuck a Black Girl!” Then...
I must begin by defining the term Lit Wives. While not a Lit Wife, I would have no problem being one in most cases by what the husband DOES. Hopefully, I would not be one to do to my husband what the Lit Wives do. Once I provide my definition, you might question that statement, but I will clarify. In terms of a definition, a Lit Wife is the wife of a husban...
I stripped quickly and jumped in the shower. Using generous amounts of soap I freshened up thoroughly. Rachel was all talk and I was dying to hear more about her past lovers. The liquor was taking full effect as she lost all inhibitions to try and hide any detail from me, her current boyfriend. I didn't have any boxers with me so I left the bathroom with ju...