Madam Clara did not just have Lucy attend her 'classroom' that day; the soft ginger girl was made to stand in the corner facing the walls while other 'pupils' were brought to attend. Such was the wealthy woman's lust for her kink as the domineering schoolmistress, she had also paid for three males to attend her 'class' that day; each deeply submissive male h...
"Oh my god, Kathy, that was fucking great," Mike said, rolling off of his wife's chest after bringing himself to an explosive climax between her breasts that left her chest, neck and face covered in his spunk. He kissed her on the cheek, carefully avoiding the semen he'd left there. "Kathy? I thought I was supposed to be Jill tonight?" Ginger replied quizzi...
A pit formed in my stomach. I felt like I had been punched. I stared in disbelief at what I had just read in the paper. Under the obituaries, it was all there: her name, her photo and the details of very full life. The memories came back. She was a part of my past; a good part. I reread her obit. I was alone on my back porch overlooking my garden of colorful...
Ginger was sitting on the floor just inside the front door of her home. Ginger was not her real name. She was called Ginger because of her hair, though as she had grown it had darkened and was now a gorgeous dark auburn. Every time she went to get her hair trimmed they commented on it, and she regularly got compliments as she walked down the street. Ginger...
Feeling the need thundering through my veins...prickles of heat on the surface of my skin, a primal need foremost in my awareness. I can't help but approach you, the need to staunch my yearnings controlling my every thought and action. Feeling the ache throbbing in the chalice of my hips , the perfect fit for you. The lust of a predator gleaming in the depth...
Laurel, the Vidset, and the Twins Part 1 It was a lonely Friday night for Professor Laurel Quaintance, the magnificent fiery Irish redhead. She decided to forgo the usual trip to one of the NIB's usual hangouts for singles. The linguist professor grew tired of the typical bullshit that made up the bars pickup lines and watered-down booze. Laurel decided to...
I was very close to coming but I was determined not to. The fact that Shafiq, an eighteen year old pupil in our school, had watched me porking my girlfriend's pooper minutes earlier only served to make me even hornier. I pulled my rock-hard erection out of Emma's fudge-tunnel and dropped to my knees behind her. Her hairy shit-ring gaped invitingly and I bega...
Warmth and sunlight filter through the trees, heating her bare skin. She is beautiful, bound to the tree, naked, raw, primitive. I brought her here for this purpose. To be closer to nature - her nature. Vulnerable and open. She is mine and much as I am hers. She will do anything for me. Even this. I know her arms are tired, but she will say nothing. She will...
In this chapter, Beth continues to explore other aspects of submission she might have to do in the future. This chapter contains some carefully controlled disciplinary activities, such as clamps, figging, fist fucking in addition to oral and anal sex, lesbian sex, all leading to a public sexual exhibition and an orgy. My Journey of Discovery, Ch 9 - More E...
The following weeks went quickly for the students. Everyone had been so excited at their first real contact with cocks. The titfuck classes had served the purpose chosen by the staff. All the young women had been left extra horny and even more determined to excel in their studies and earn another chance for such close encounters. They were all kept busy wi...