Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
Los brazos del esclavo estaban extendidos y tensos por la posición forzada de banquillo. Estaba rígido como piedra y lo único que lo podía diferenciar del mobiliario existente en el cuarto era su respiración lenta y acompasada y su cabeza encapuchada . Su Ama había salido para encontrarlo en la misma posición varias horas mas tarde. Lo encontró para su grata...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
You are in an erotic bookstore when you see a strang door with written an advice:are you brave enough to take our glory hole challenge?resist and you'll get a 100 dollar coupon ti be used in our shop! You move and go to speak to the owner ,wanting to know more.He smiles and answer:"Well..this is a simple challenge...you have to pay 10 dollars and enter...
The lobby of Heavenly Massage Parlor was a cramped square room. Paintings of smiling girls in skimpy outfits riding clouds decorated the walls. There were two easy chairs, a desk, a small color TV, a radio, and a frayed silver sofa. Ashtrays sat on the desk and atop the TV. "Sabrina" (as Debbie had been christened the day before) sat on the sofa and opened u...
At six thirty the following morning Michael shook a sleeping Travis. "Last door on the right. Mistress wants you now. Hurry!" Standing and quickly getting his wits about him, Travis rubbed the sleep from his eyes. Michael remained standing and pointing. "Do I knock?" "Always knock! Now get going." He left Michael who had a hard-on just as pronounced as hi...
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Note - The term "Tranny" is used with the utmost respect, at the time of this story it was commonly used and not considered politically incorrect. Also, the conversations in Italian have been translated to make the dialogue easier to understand except where the expressions are obvious. These stories are based on true events. *** I met Franca a long long ti...
(Author's note :- I never expected my Ambridge 'saga' to have mass audience appeal - it is a pretty specialised 'market'! But, readership of chapter 1 is teetering on the verge of a very respectable 1,000 - and, so far, it has attracted five 'straight 5' votes. The only disappointment has been a complete absence of e-mail feedback, and I really would welcome...
She lay there on the towel, the sun shinning warmly on her pale white skin and the sound of the gardeners lawnmower droning like a diligent bee. It was a beautiful afternoon, and her aunt had gone to attend her church group. From behind her sunglasses she noticed Sammy the gardener pushing the old noisy contraption with care, he had been mowing for some time...