I'd attended school with Peggy since the third grade and we had only recently graduated from high school. We became next-door neighbors when her family had relocated to our neighborhood, right after graduation, an improvement in their life style as their previous home had been rather Spartan. A plain, almost homely child, Peggy had sported braces in her y...
Just a bit of fun, written to raise a smile not your heart beat. Editing done by: Lestrange, with thanks. ***** The big 'O' Ltd Corp Group Lesbians only! Sloppy cunts are my business. Satisfaction is your goal. White ones, Black ones, Thin or Fat ones, hairy or bald ones. It makes no difference. If you book one of my girls, be you young or old, for...
As Andrea strode into the kitchen she spotted Ben, her slave husband, busy cleaning up from the delightful breakfast meal he had prepared for her. It occurred to her that even after seven years of marriage she never got tired of seeing him in the nude except for his chastity cage and leather collar. As he sensed her presence, Ben dropped to his knees and qui...
When her stepmother entered through the cottage door bearing the news, Cinderella was sitting exactly where she always did. And that was in front of the blazing log fire, the ash and cinders dappling her deathly pale skin; naked as always, as clothes were a vanity wasted on one who never ventured beyond the kitchen hearth, the stack of logs and the coal scut...
Edwina had a drink poured for me when I went into the lounge, her chestnut hair fell fully to her creamy shoulders, her short green silk tunic clung seductively to her slender figure setting off the glint of gold reflecting from her collar and wrist cuffs. She kneeled in front of me,. She was one of the surprises I had not expected when Rachel had first pr...
***The story contains bi thoughts and actions. If these offend you, consider yourself kindly warned. ... If you want to help me with editorial advice for the next installment of "Fag Boys Suck", feel free to contact me.*** ***** After a month of fruitless and fervent masturbatory séances and generally unproductive attempts to find a Mistress, me and my gir...
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Because of our lifestyles now it is difficult to find a mate you'd really like to get more acquainted with. I guess that's what all the chat rooms are all about and no doubt they fill a need for so many lonely people searching for happiness. Fortunately I have never been in that position, and just as it seemed I was lacking of a real close and intimate par...
I am KU41, 18 years old. It's tattooed on my chest and buttocks, with the word next to it SLAVE. I am russian, so I apologize for my english. I fully understand I must testimony only the facts that happened during my slavery and life, for the services of the department of slavery sociology of the university of London. I wasn't born as a slave. I became one...
[This is a continuation of an ongoing story. It will make most sense if you read chapter 1 first and I encourage you to do so. This story has many aspects and could have also been listed under the Mature and Fetish categories, among others. It has some descriptions of bodily functions, so if that bothers you, I suggest you read no further. All characters in...