Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella or Asuka or Ember Moon or Kairi Sane or Liv Morgan or Naomi or Zelina Vega or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Asuka was so frustrated over what happened with Charlotte Flair. It had been bad enough that the delusional bottom...
Author's Note: this is the first in a series retelling some of the sexual escapades I had when I was a horny, shameless and slightly perverted teenager. The following is all completely true, but I may delve into fantasy at later points in the series. Also this is my first story on this site so please feel free to leave any constructive criticism in the comme...
I strode towards her, my hard erection straining against the smooth satin of my boxers. I had not loosened my tie, nor removed my overcoat. I still was wearing my dark leather gloves. She was naked, and her soft white skin gleamed in the flattering light. Her breasts were firm and soft, set high, and with perfect pink nipples, standing firm thanks to the wi...
She knew what the end result was going to be. It didn't matter what she said or what she did. If she resisted, he would only make it more brutal, more severe. Deep down there was comfort in the fact that she had no choice. Deep down she knew in the end he would be the one to carry her into the shower, to wash her, bathe her body in sweet scents, softly dry h...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and the characters bear no resemblance to any persons living or dead. Please read this story in sequence if possible. Feedback and votes greatly appreciated. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The annual fundraiser was held at BK Enterprises 24th floor downtown office executive lounge. Th...
I am the owner of two exclusive clubs, one for women and the other for men. These clubs cater to wealthy, sophisticated people with exotic sexual tastes. The men's club was opened a year ago and enrolled a charter membership of twenty. Our gourmet dinners incorporate dishes using the milk from our lactating milkmaids, sexy young women with huge lactating tit...
I awoke the next morning but not because the wife knocked on the door ... she actually showed up fifteen minutes later, telling me that she and Alex overslept a bit. I asked if she'd been fucked yet this morning and she said no. But that really wasn't what interested me. It was what she was wearing: Her slut swimsuit ... and nothing else except for her heels...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Dana Brooke or Emma or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Asuka chuckled as she entered her modest hotel room to fine two naked juicy female asses hanging off the bed. She'd only just arrived in Philadelphia, a day early for th...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Emma Stone or Jennifer Lawrence or any other celebrities. ***** "Your ass is mine Stone? Really?" Emma Stone groaned, breaking the kiss, "Why not just tell the whole world we're having sex?" "Awww come on, who's going to think that." Jennifer Lawrence grinned, "People see me as quirky. At best. C...
It had been four years since Bill left the neighborhood and it fell largely to me to keep the wife active as a slut and in the D/s lifestyle she'd adopted. In what follows it should be appreciated that by this time I no longer cared who in the neighborhood knew she'd been Bill's slut, that Bill let other men fuck her and that she was still active as a slut....