"Oops, oh man, I'm so sorry," Alia Patwardhan said sheepishly, looking at the tall young Black man standing at a corner of the elevator began sniffing the air. That's when his lip curled in distaste, and his eyes widened in surprise. For a certain tall, Hijab-wearing young Indian Muslim woman just let loose a thunderously loud fart, less than a meter from hi...
*** Ah well, I missed Hallowe'en once again. :( This chapter predates some of the last one by a few days at one point, but the rest is pretty much concurrent. I doubt that you'd notice, so it's no big deal, really. There is a character in it which I've always found to be a little laughable, no doubt the imaginings of some "wise men" someplace. It began as...
"The Marriage of Martin Hastings" is a tale of forced feminization and forced marriage. It touches the rails of many fetishes, dominance, and sexual activities. The story develops many twist and turns, and develops new characters as it progresses. I hope those who follow this story from this point on, will enjoy the helplessness and the strong determination...
Author's comment: This continues the story of Amber and Sam and their first experience. Thank you for the feedback and kind comments. If you haven't already read Chapter One, please go back and meet the key players. * Picking themselves up off the sand, Sam and Amber walked hand in hand back to her summer cottage. Sam's pace was slow, hampered by a throbbi...
A good wife understands she is a filthy whore and serves her husband. She does not disrespect him by looking him in the eyes. She never says no. She takes it in all 3 holes whenever he wants no matter what she is doing she must drop it. She never questions her husband even if he is wrong and she knows it-she still sees it as truth and believes what he says....
Coach is the Newest Tenant The Housewarming Party was winding down. I gathered plates and cups and went around the room telling anyone trying to get up that they were strictly to stay where they were. I did clearing as Maggie did ice cream and I prepared a tray of toppings. No one turned down their sundae, although some wanted to know if I came along with d...
The following contains themes of forced feminization, reluctance, non-consent, and other adult topics, so before we begin here are the usual disclaimers. This is porn, you must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is...
They say you're born gay, they say you can't catch gay, that you can't be made into something you don't want to. That somewhere deep, deep down you really want it. It's somewhere in between and none of it either. It's actually so much like dominatingly slick, sinking, drowning...so very like that first time you sink into sweet sissy ass. It started for me...
Evelyn had discretely taken position at the base of the stage steps during her father's just concluded warm-up session. She now mounted the stage. Striding to the fishbowl, she dipped in and quickly retrieved a numbered disk, holding it high overhead for all to see. "Number 6." she announced with a jolly air. A cheer came from Lounge No. 6 as the father-da...
"And then I thought to myself, "why were you even there to begin with?" Ms. Jones said as she went through her dresser. Kenny sat on Ms. Jones's bed in her bedroom and watched her search through her clothing. Kenny stared at her naked ass and her swaying breasts from the side. "Stare all you want, Kenny! I want that cock hard as a fucking rock for tonight!...