She is cowering behind a chair in a big room. She is afraid of many things, but mostly of his anger. At the same time, she is grateful to have his anger; his anger is better than his dismissing her entirely. She made a huge mistake in questioning him and will now pay dearly for that mistake. She was ignorantly jealous of his time and let her big mouth open...
One fine day I came up with a spark of drive that I haven't had before. I decided to stop being the slacker I had been and get involved with my community. I didn't know much about politics but I dove in. I volunteered for a mayoral candidate in my hometown. I was feeling pretty good about myself as I walked out of the campaign office when I bumped into a vol...
Mike, waiting on his knees, sat, head somewhat bowed, in front of his front door; he awaits his mistress, his love, Irene. A collar sits lovingly-snug around his neck. The couple hadn't been married long, just a few weeks; they were still working out a living situation for the both of them. The distance, so unfamiliar to the pair since they'd met, depressed...
She touched the little box in her pocket and smiled as she paced around the bed in the small room. "And you thought I couldn't squick you out," she cackled, opening the container in her clammy fingers and stood at the foot of the mattress. "We'll see." The two victims quivered on the bed, bound, marked and restrained as she tapped an upturned bright scarlet...
She came out of the shower, a few drops of water still clinging to her, hair still damp, wrapping her green satin robe around her body.. enjoying its feel against her bare skin. She wondered about the phone call. The voice sounded familiar... in fact, it sounded like someone she had just spoken to recently. Perhaps someone from her job at the cafe? Or poss...
It's Friday at last. Ryan Lloyd finally comes home. He's a six-foot-tall, good-looking black man in his early thirties. He is a graduate of the Hyperion Institute of Technology, an all-male private college. He is also president of his alma mater's alumni association. This handsome stud currently works as a chief engineer and mechanics expert for a world-famo...
Chapter 1: How it started My feelings for Louise were for the most part ambivalent. She was, in comparison with most of the girls who work in our office, very attractive, yet her face was probably only average on a scale of one to 5. What made her stand out from the other girls in the office was the way she dressed. The dress code in our Company could best...
"Number Five." Daisy Washburn arose, her curly red tresses trailing behind her as she slowly walked up to the front of the room. She knew every eye was on her but was surprisingly disinterested, especially with the male ones. She'd already had Number Three and was well on her way to conquering Number Eight but she was so bored with the chase. She had been h...
The room was overpoweringly scented with the smell of sex. I love the smell of Master's cum. The taste was even better to me and the thought of having what was deposited into my cunt was driving me wild. Then it hit me. I cupped my hand over my dripping snatch and ran to the bedroom grabbed my big mirror off the wall and raced back down to the living room....
"Mmmmmm......" Tony was rubbing his nose and taking in the aroma of sweat, salt and perfume in Emily’s creamy underarms. "Take in the smell and kiss and suck my underarms, lick them with long strokes of your tongue, make them slippery with saliva" - saying this she pressed her right underarm on his face. Tony and Emily were enjoying after the dancing party...