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It's really odd how long it takes her to realize he's the villain of the piece, considering all the evidence that's staring her in the face. He rides a black tarn for christsake, what were you thinking, woman? Were you somehow thinking he was the good guy in all this? Just cause he does these daring night raids and he swept you off your feet doesn't make hi...
"Hey, I've got another riddle for you: what's the difference between you and a bitch who's about to get her teeth kicked in?" Not again. Why did someone always give her alcohol? Every time they went to a party, she explained that sphinxes cannot produce alcohol dehydrogenase. Every single time, someone gave the damn cat liquor. She would have to leave early...
It was early afternoon and I lay down to rest. My belly is swollen from nearly six months of pregnancy. My feet hurt, my nipples ache and my back is in constant pain. The black maids outfit is tight round my belly and my engorged breasts want to burst out of its top, but Mistress demands that I wear the uniform of my station. Madame Claire allows me these af...
"Hello Sir, please come in!" Aish moved aside to let Romeo enter. "You look beautiful, darling." He commented. After her mom-in-law's strict advice Aish had decided to wear a sleeveless red dress that had most of the back cut out and had a nice deep cleavage. It was pure silk and draped nicely around her slender body creating a wrap-around effect in the...
Marc was shopping. For his second session with his dominatrix, he wanted to bring along new lingerie for himself, just like you should wear something different for your second date. Therefore he drove to the nearest sex shop, one of those in which you can buy dildos, porn, lube, handcuffs or...slutty lingerie. The good thing about that sex shop was, that all...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 or older. *** Mark always leaves the front door unlocked for me on Saturday afternoons so I can let myself in and get ready to play. When I discover it's not, I know that I should be a good girl and walk away like I've been instructed. But I've waited all week for this, so I shift my bag to my other shoulder...
Two's company and three's a crowd. So what am I doing here sitting with Ken and Barbie in sub-freezing weather watching the Baltimore Ravens and the Pittsburgh Steelers fighting it out for a playoff spot? Well, if you want to know the truth, they invited me. They had an extra ticket and figured I had nothing better to do on a cold Sunday afternoon and they...
Ivy nearly passed out the moment she laid her head down. Her brain was too tired of absorbing all that it had taken in. Plot and counterplot and revelation, all demanding to be made sense of. It was too much for her. Too much for anyone. And resolving to be Batman's—Bruce's—it was like a ten-ton load off her back. No more frenetic scheming and then preempti...
Mark seats Jenni in Freddy's armchair, hitches up his skirt, and sits at her feet. She plays with his hair the way he likes while they get to know their brother-in-law and his girlfriend. "I'm sorry we've intruded on you like this. Freek said we should come early so we could catch up a little," he says with the politeness of his brother. "You're totally...