After I was let out of the corner, I was taken back up to my room where gram dressed me. It was humiliating enough to have been spanked this morning but being dressed like I couldn't do it myself was just that much worse. Gram had set out a pink dress that barely reached the top of my thighs, little white socks with pink trim around the anklets, my shiny bla...
It was Aron's last 2 nights in Houston for business, and I had flown in from NY to see him. We planned a romantic dinner at Banque...having not seen him for so long, I wanted to wear something to drive him CRAZY. Let me describe myself: 5'5" Size 2, 32 D, nice round pert ass, light/medium skinned, and dark curly shoulder length hair...I chose a gold lace hal...
She was barely covered when she awoke the next morning and she was cold. "Shit!" she said with a frown as she took what little blanket covered him and pulled it onto herself. "Hey you little brat, give that back!" he said half-heartedly. "But I'm cold." she whined. "Well, let me warm you up." and with that Casey wrapped Kelsey in his arms. He nuzzled her...
Author's Note: This story contains themes of golden shower vandalism, so if that's not your cup of tea then I suggest you turn around! :D Constructive criticism is very welcome, as this is my first time writing but keep it kind and tasteful people. Enjoy! * I tossed and turned in my bed, my long, tan legs twisting the bed sheets. The whole house was sound...
A newspaper columnist reaps what she's sown, and a whole lot more... Drusilla Page is a household name, an opinionated columnist in a poplar daily newspaper, There's nothing PC about this journalist, a hack who'll happily fat-shame other women and constantly espouses 'traditional values'. Such morals are of course only for the little people, Drusilla comes...
"Please Mr. Oakley, I'm sorry!" Kimberly squealed as the powerful hand of her English teacher met her bare ass with enough force to send a loud 'smack' into the confines of his office. Kimberly was bent over the smooth wooden desk with her jeans and panties down around her ankles. Her round bare ass was red from the twenty or so spankings that Mr. Oakley had...
Authors note: This story is heavily inspired by Game Monster by Cantalope, be sure to check it out if this appeals to you. Something doesn't feel normal as you wake. Your mind is foggy and slow, like someone came along while you slept and stuffed it full of cotton wool. You struggle to remember what cotton wool is. You try to remember if this is normal, but...
I strongly recommend reading part 5 before reading this. In fact reading 1-5 is best. *** This was a new moment and milestone in our adventures. I was staring at Carol spread open legged at the table and Jim's big black cock brushing at her cunt lips. Jim arrogantly looked down at Carol like she was his sex slave to do with whatever he wanted. Jason, John...
Author's note: Conditional Variables are enabled for writers who wish to use them. Stories that involve conditional variables will be labeled as (Uses Conditional Variables)...Well, that was the plan, but variables have permeated multiple parts of the story by this point(May 2017). It's probably best to play in game mode by pressing the "start game"...
"I can't believe it," Emma Edwards said to herself as she sat on the couch in the Alpha Omega Phi House. Emma was an energetic and plucky girl who had just started her freshman year of college at Magnus University, only to have her mother tell her that she comes from a long line of Witches! "You better believe it!" Mia Coleman, a sophomor...