Her name was Allegra. She was a dancer and the most beautiful nineteen year old you could ever imagine. Sleek as a cat, her rich, strawberry blonde hair piled up in a bun revealing her long, graceful neck, she smiled the most radiant of smiles, her big green eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement. And that face! Perfection! Her body, befitting a dancer...
We got to church just after service started. The choir was singing as the usher showed us to a pew half way down the center aisle and on the right. As we walked to our seats, I couldn't take my eyes off of one of the women in the choir. Seated second from the right, Stella gave me a nearly imperceptible nod as she sang. Stella is not only one of my wife's b...
The Perils of Greggie-Poo #20 "Breaking Up Is Hard To Do" (Note: I'm lazy so this story is told as a loose narrative than in the usual 1st person perspective of our "hero". Also, this is from a series of superhero-related stories I did so there is some reference to powers and superhero names, don't worry about those...) * * * * * Greg again decided he ne...
This story is fictional. All persons depicted are over the age of 18. All names have been changed to protect identities. This is the sequel to my previous story. If you haven't already read it, you may want to. * *DISCLAIMER* This story DOES contain instances of shit, piss, and vomit. If you're not into that, DO NOT read this story. If you are into that,...
We had been desperate to see each other all week. You were out on the road, and I was eagerly waiting your return. We had been teasing each other with videos and photos all week long. I would send you a photo of me sitting on the toilet, first thing in the morning, with messy hair making a kissey face. You'd send me a photo of your erection through your jean...
Chapter 19: It Happened Again Anna rolled over to find she was alone in her bed. Rubbing her eyes she sat up and looked at the clock, 7:53, which meant Chloe shouldn't have left yet. Throwing on her robe, Anna made her way to the kitchen where she found Chloe once again in her uniform. A small pan with a single egg in it was on the stove that Chloe was wat...
Part 5 – Conditioning of a Toilet Slave Now Mistress Eva was in proper Mistress uniform. Black, thigh-high leather boots with laces running all the way up the front. Wide, black fishnets peeked out the top of the boots, pulled up by black leather suspenders attached to a red garter belt. She untied them momentarily and removed her black, leather panties. Up...
Larissa woke up earlier than her master and she watched him sleep and as she did so, her excitement grew at the thought of how he would use and abuse her that morning. When he awoke a few minutes later she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom where she knelt down beside the toilet and waited for him to come. A minute later he came in and saw her knee...
"Oh please Anna! Please, please?" My husband Dan pleads with me. We have been playing various games, for some time. We both enjoy Dan's desire to be submissive. Every Friday night Dan comes home from work, and for the entire weekend, he goes along with various humiliations. He seems to be very tolerant. When ever I think I'm being too severe, he reveals la...
This story contains references to shit and shitting. The clue is in the title. 'When life is a piece of shit, try and have fun' - Judy Bellingham. You know how everyone says their job is shit? Well, mine is. Literally. So this is the tale of how I ended up, not just doing porn, I mean, yeah, daddy issues, blah, blah, but how I ended up doing scat porn and...