It started out fairly innocently. He would send me sexts in public, small things to get me riled up at work or when I was out running errands. He would grab my ass in front of my friends, or kiss me a little longer than he needed to. I always thought it was sexy - in a dangerous kind of way. And then there was yesterday. We were out on a double date with a...
I was standing by the printer waiting for my print job to queue when I noticed him out of the corner of my eye approaching me. He walked slowly behind and past me letting his left hand ever so gently slide along my back before his hips and thighs gently brush against my ass through my floor length dress. My skin tingled with excitement from my toes all the...
She had forgotten how dark his gaze was, so predatory, it drew out her submissive side before she had even said hello. He stood there holding the door, music softly floating through the opening as he smiled at her approach. "You are hard to find." She said laughing. "Yeah, sorry about that. It's pretty dark here at night." He returned as he lit up the jo...
"Samuel, you're a frigging waste of my time, I don't want anything to do with you, so lose my fucking number," Mistress Whitney, one of Ottawa's top professional dominants, screamed into the phone before hanging up. The curvy, caramel-hued biracial gal sat in the living room of her townhouse located near the Bayshore Mall in Ottawa, Mistress Whitney shook he...
"Alright, Doc, here goes nothing, I am butch, and proudly lesbian, and I've got submissive tendencies," said Ramona "Ram" Gutierrez, and the six-foot-tall, short-haired, tattooed and muscular young Colombian-Canadian woman leaned back on the couch, and exhaled sharply. There was a hollow, almost haunted look in her chestnut eyes, and a hush fell over the sma...
Aria had been working at the library for over a year. She had majored in English with the intent of becoming a writer, but her professor's words kept haunting her. "Write about what you know," he would constantly say. But the problem was, Aria didn't know much. She wanted to follow in the footsteps of the great romance novelists, but every time she sat at he...
We met online, in a chat room. We both were seeking something more than we presently had. She is married with two pre-teen boys. I am divorced with one daughter nearly the same age as she. She needed a Master. I needed a slave. We found each other. We talked some online and she agreed to meet Me for a "look-see", and perhaps more. She was directed to come t...
Alicia was a 19 year old college freshman on a mission. It was a Dorm room dare to steal a bottle of Tequila from a local liquor store. As she entered the store, the store owner, a man more than twice her age asked Alicia if she needed any help. Alicia smiled and said, "no thanks, just looking." Rick, the store owner went back to his books at the counter....
She gags, spit running down her chin and onto her tits, but her hands remain clasped behind her back. I smile as she takes a quick breath then goes back to thrusting her face against my crotch, my dick rubbing against the back of her throat. Her boobs jiggle as she enthusiastically deep throats me, my moans encouraging her. "I am going to cum Slut," I say, f...
It's getting harder to breathe, and I think I like it. I'm not scared. I'm not dying. I'm safe, because the Winchesters are here. And because I'm about to cum. I closed my eyes, leaned my head against the kitchen cabinet, and inhaled deeply through my nose as giddy anticipation roiled through me. Or, it could be the orgasm I was having from having Sam l...