This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. Bobbie had no idea how she made it home that night. She was completely spent and she still had some minor burning in her a...
I was a part time male cam performer. I always used to think of myself as straight and vanilla, but I quickly learned that I am at heart a wanton slut, and got off from doing anything that anyone told me to do. I fantasised about being controlled by a mistress or master, and being used by whoever my mistress or master whored me out to. But although it turned...
The date-rape drugs described here—GHB, MDMA and Meth—are real, just, to my knowledge, never compounded for effects quite like those described. The carrier DMSO acts exactly as described and has been used as a substance-drug carrier across the skin for years. I have personal experience with the hypnotic state described here - In the hands of an unethical a...
I tried to warn Kevin, but it was too late. "What the fuck!" Kevin screamed as he ran into the living room. "Mom! What are you doing?! Dad, what the fuck stop him! Brian how could you do this! I thought we were friends! How is this possible. I thought you were joking about my mom's tits. I can't go back to school with all the guys knowing you fucked my mom....
Chapter 1: Post-Divorce Playtime by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 My good friend BrettJ has consented to relate my story to you. I hope you all enjoy it. At times, I find it hard to believe its all real, but it is and I am happy in my life and wouldn't change a damned thing. Matter of fact, someday, I think I may have to thank my ex-husband f...
(Note: I had a comment to part 1 saying I was being a bitch to my little Reggie, which really hurt. I've thought about it a lot, and all I can say is that my little Reggie is happy to play along with the whole thing, and so I can't see how I'm being a bitch? Sure, he's getting humiliated a teensy bit, but that's all part of the fun. In the end I might be par...
Sometimes a whole life can be changed by one event, one moment in time. This can be a death, a lottery prize, or in my case because my husband had fired a security guard. Let me tell you a little of what my life was like, what happened and the start of my completely different and wonderful new life. I was raised if a large Gulf Coast City of pretty well t...
I got a distressing phone call the other day. It seems "Mel" was coming to town for a visit and wanted to hook up with me. At first I was excited at the prospect of seeing an old lover. You see, Melissa (Mel to her friends) was my second lover (Julie being my first, until she was taken from me in a terrible car accident.) I was Mel's first love, and taught...
My name is Fatima Johnson. A big Black woman living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I used to have a very different life. Back in the day, I worked for the Canadian Revenue Service. I had my MBA from McMaster University and I was well on my way to becoming a force to reckon with. At least in business circles. I was married to a good-looking Black...
A quick note about this chapter. It runs a tad long as I want it to really set things up for Chantel's future, not just some sissy maid for her now Mistress wife, as cool as that can be, but to develop a more varied sissy, crossdressing, maid and slut story. I hope it works for my readers. ***** Chapter Four: Moving on to reinforcing my new lifestyle Satu...