THE TOUR: The houseboy stepped into the kitchen. A strawberry-blonde MILF sat in a chair by the kitchen table, reading some news articles on her tablet. She motioned for him to come to her. When he got there, she deftly unzipped his fly, pulled out his semi-hard cock and began to suck. Once he was fully erect, she began deep throating him all the way down...
It is midday at the home of the dark elf domme and huntress Unya. The day is mild with wisps of pale white cloud in the air. Birds whistle love songs to each other as they flutter about. A gentle breeze carries the aroma of jasmine from the hillside below. Mistress soaks her strong ebony body in the hot tub after a long and successful morning hunt. She sips...
Kat awoke with a headache that pounded against her temples. She had never drunk alcohol at home and the wine she had consumed the evening before had been sweet – masking its alcohol taste. It had tasted more like sweet juice and she had been deceived by the flavor. She looked over to her right. The Sheik slept soundly with one masculine leg draped over hers...
Uninhibited This is the third installment of the Beth and William story, detailing Beth's seduction into bondage and submission. Beth found herself getting excited. It was still before lunch on Friday, but she already was anticipating a visit from him. Silly girl, she thought, he didn't promise to come back. She went to the ladies' room quickly, locking h...
This is the fourth chapter of the serial. It is best read chapter-wise to follow the characters and events. This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any persons living or dead or any events is pure coincidence. All characters are over 18 years of age ***** Let me take you back to Aruna. While Sekhar's sister and mother came to his rescue and star...
Brandy sat at the end of an over-stuffed brown couch with a glass of red wine in one hand. Her other hand held a white envelope. Kevin sat at the opposite end from her, one leg crossed on the couch. Light music played from the stereo system while Brandy stared suspiciously at the young man. "Our anniversary was three months ago," Brandy informed him. "I...
The slave girl kneels on the floor by a corner of the bed. She holds a wooden bowl in her lap. The bowl contains some pieces of fruit and nuts. She is wearing only a scarf tied about her hips. Her gaze is directed to the floor. The slave girl is not happy. Since she came to my house, she has been the supervisor of my lady's bedchamber. Last night, there was...
It was a Tuesday night in January. My name is Anna Maria. My stage name is Bosco—because my skin is chocolaty smooth like the old chocolate syrup drink they used to sell in New Jersey. I'm a stripper. I currently dance at a place called Sky Dive near Chicago. My mom was Italian. My dad was black. I take after my mom in lots of ways. Mom raised me Catholic. I...
(Ash and introducing Kitten) One It had been a typical morning on the farm. Up for training in the arena, all of my ponies getting a good workout around the track and in the weight room. A long hot shower and a fun creative little nap with Sarabeth afterward that left me feeling mellow and content. I'd left her asleep in my bed and gone on into my office t...
The girl sat quietly, her short dark brown and auburn hair loose and curly against her shoulders, her posture erect, her face; serene. She could feel the presence of someone behind her, yet she tried her hardest to keep complete control of her facial expressions. A warm hand lay gently upon her shoulder, giving a squeeze before being removed. A whisper of...