You understand now, don't you? That to be a bitch is not all about the fuck. Even if the fuck is everything, my darlings. But remember, patience makes the bitch. And you will need to be. Patient. which is something that straight men are too lazy, too intellectually fat to understand. Why a whore shouldn't respect them. They are not cocks, just dicks. So m...
*Warning, this is a very short moment in time. I will not continue this scene, but writing it (and reading it) has gotten me off a lot and I hope it might do the same for some of you. Enjoy* *** She stared at him for a long moment, transfixed by the short piece of rope in his hands. He had been tying knots in it when she had entered his office and she felt...
Sally just turned 65. Her heavy, DD breasts hang a little lower than they did when she was younger. She has always loved sex. She has been monogamous for the past 30 years, but her husband has been unable to fuck her since his prostate cancer surgery 10 years ago. Sally realizes time is passing and she doesn't want to accept that she may need to go the rest...
"Wow, Jinky, JJ is so CUTE!" She even got me to admit how handsome JJ is one night, and when I admitted it to her, I felt like SUCH a FAGGOT! And of course I AM a faggot - and everyone knows it! Ha ha ha! People could never figure out what a hot Filipina like Jinky was doing with a PIECE Of SHIT white faggot like me!! Well, it was because she wanted to come...
*Hisssssssssssss......* The sound emanating from above jolted me out of my sleep. I blinked my eyes, trying to fully wake up. "What the... where am I?" I tried to move my arms, but they were immobilized by my side. I begin to panic, wondering what the heck I'd gotten myself into this time. Then I heard another rumbling above me. *Hissssssssss pbbbbbblllt*...
[Note: This is a follow-up to "The Desk". Read that first if you haven't done so already.] 1 Chloe walked nervously up the garden path. It was a detached house on the edge of town, in one of the nicer suburbs. Despite the sunshine, she was glad of the long coat which kept away the breeze that whistled through the trees. And, of course, it also was glad th...
Eva heard Sir Dan enter through the kitchen. She heard his keys as he threw them on the table. Under her arms she caught sight of his shoes. He paused and she watched as he pulled his shoes and socks off, throwing them on the floor near the sofa. She then saw his slacks and under shorts drop, followed by his shirt on top of the shoes. He didn't say a word, a...
As I walk into the room, I hear my Mistress talking on the phone with one of Her girlfriends. She is making plans for that night. I'm not sure what Her plans are exactly, but She does raise Her voice a bit when She makes comments about how much She enjoys Her black lovers and how much bigger they are. When She sees me standing there, She looks at me and poin...
In this chyoo x-mas story you play the role of no other than Santa Claus himself! Yes, the real one actually! But not quite the nice, old fat guy with that snow white beard and shiny red clothes that you can see on TV or down at the supermarket... No... You're actually the real one... The one that noone believes in any more. The one that ran out of business...
I knelt naked in front of her favorite chair. My hands folded in my lap, eyes gazing at a spot six inches in front of my knees. Waiting. I couldn't say how long I'd been sitting there - an hour? Two? It didn't matter. I would wait until I was called upon. I heard the tell-tale sounds of her moving through the house - a creak on the landing, a cabinet shuttin...