We returned to the Hotel Castello without any of the reporters ever realizing that I had ever left. Gretchen's ruse had worked perfectly. I walked past several security guards on my way to my room. I even passed by one who had handcuffed me and made me helpless, but she didn't even give me a second glance. She didn't recognize me at all. I was feeling so...
So, here's the deal yea, the government has passed a bill allowing the chastity of Futanari rapists. Its is your job to turn them into productive members of society, one way or another. In this story, you take up the mantle of a Professional Keyholder with full power over multiple Futanari's ability to pop or pressurize their needs while they serve their tim...
Well, living with parents when your growing up does have its advantages and disadvantages. The problems usually come when the demands of growing up interfere with the rules set by those same parents. And being on the HS cheerleading squad, those pressures are really great. Boys wanting to get in your panties, girls gossiping and rumors flying about which boy...
As the first snow of the season started to fall on my small hometown, my sex life started to make a turn just like the seasons. Well, I guess since I've never really had a sex life besides jacking off my little pee-pee, you could say that my sexual freedom was changing. The little box (ironic that it came in such a small box) arrived on a Wednesday and as m...
Jamie was wearing a particularly luscious outfit. She walked into my classroom in a short little white skirt and a white button down that she'd tied up just below her bosom. She had absolutely fantastic tits, they must've been double D's, firm and high up on her chest. I could barely take my eyes off them, they were aching to be caressed. School dress code d...
It was a bitter sweet day. Ned waited in the entry way for Kiki to join him. They were scheduled to depart for the Strip and Fuck Club. Kiki had been a marvelous house companion and had expressed her gratitude and joy, vocally and physically, for her week of residence at the mansion. Living as Ned's night-time plaything was a treat but not Kiki's desired li...
This cunt is called mandy. Mandy's Lord Husband has instructed her to share the story of her training. The cunt mandy is grateful to be allowed to write from her point of view. My name was Amanda Stevens. I met my husband Richard during college. I studied History, and my area of special interest was the Medieval Period. My friends joked that I was working o...
The actors in this script are of legal age. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to...
My wife is the epitome of a slut and it's something I'm very happy to comply with. If you look up the word in the dictionary, you will find a picture of her, draped in the most outrageous lingerie, in all of her slut glory. An avid exhibitionist who lives to tease, has found her life's vocation. She's been working as a Stripper at a local strip joint, fo...
I wake up with the worst hangover, except I haven't drank since I had left college and I am now nearing my thirties. Something was definitely wrong here. I know it is cold, and I know I am naked. I'm lying down on a soft bed, probably the softest I've ever laid down on and I wonder if I'm dreaming. But no dreams are this real. I try to open my eyes and I s...