Kelly, the youngest secretary with a large advertising business, was getting to know her way around the mountain resort after being there for almost a day. She loved the cozy room they had given her which overlooked the swimming pool. Kelly had been trying to establish a friendly relationship with her colleagues, some of whom she had met only a few days befo...
Despite her mother's bluff, Julie had been thinking of getting her own apartment again. She'd left home when she turned eighteen for college and had grown used to the independence a place of her own could provide. Although she followed Michael as he went to college and after when he found work, she had always had her own apartment (moving in was always refer...
I'm in a nightclub when I see the wrestler Joanie Laurer a.k.a. Chyna walks in with a small group of people with her. I've always been hot for her, for her tall, muscular body. Less than a minute later, she walks from her entourage to the bar. I walk in a casual manner to the bar and stand next to her. She looks at me. I smile. "Hi." I say. "I'm your bigges...
"Mistress. Will there be anything else, Mistress?" I asked after curtsying to my Mistress and her guest. I had finished tidying up after dinner and had served them their post-dinner coffee. I stood off to the side, eyes lowered to the floor, my hands behind my back with one wrist lightly clasping the other. My chest was thrust out, and one high-heeled foot w...
My pussy is wet again, soaked at the thought of getting your cock into my mouth again. I hum as I move around the house, trying to keep my thoughts off of what I would really rather be doing. There are chores to finish, and I want the house to be presentable when you get here. I've already taken one break because I needed to finger my pussy. If I stop again,...
After the plane landed, I got my rental car and started traveling north. I got another text from my Goddess. "Hey Cumslut, How was your coffee? LOL" I was instantly humiliated again and my face started turning red. I called her and we talked while I drove. She had me explain what had happened on the airplane and she wanted to know how I felt when I followe...
As I was reading the final pages of an excellent sci-fi novel, I noticed her out of the corner of my eye. Looking up, I saw her boarding the bus. She was a small Asian woman, barely even five feet tall in her heels. Her pale blue top fit snugly over her torso, making her small breasts appear somewhat prominent. Adorned with a decorative beaded belt, the fade...
Mistress Wendy Posse, also known as the Haitian Tigress from Jacmel ( a commune in southern tier of the Republic of Haiti ) sat on a throne-like chair in the basement of her lovely house in the City of Malden, Massachusetts. Tall and curvy, with medium brown skin and long Black hair that earned her the nickname "Black Pocahontas" in her high school days, the...
The group of childhood girlfriends chatted over drinks at the bayside bar. They reminisced on their vodka-OJ days to their fancy cocktail nights in their 20's to their current wine dates in their mid-30's. By the time the 5 girls finished their first bottle, they quickly moved to relationship gossip. Michelle, who recently left her husband of 6 years and wa...
Who is the weaker man, the one who bows before his wife and begs her to dominate him or the man who lives his life as an alpha male and fantasizes about his wife dominating him? Myself, I'm one of the later types of wimps and although there is nothing I would rather do than to be my wife's personal slave I am afraid she would lose all respect for me if I tri...