Chapter 4: Tools of the Trade As much as Kelly would have loved to spend her first day worshipping the fat black length of Darlin's cock, before she could truely begin her new job as a proper MilkMaid, she had to be trained. So, after cleaning up a bit and changing into the cute little milkmaid outfit that was commonplace at MilkTitty farms, Kelly skipped h...
Suzie Q A bright smile, curly blonde hair and tits the size of pony kegs... That day I was sent to pick up Suzie. The farm girl literally bounced off the bus with the biggest boobs I'd ever seen. I ran up and grabbed her bags. "Hi I'm Cal, and I'd love show you around campus." "Well hello Cal, I'm Suzie Q and these are the chubby twins." She shook her...
Our hero is in his bedroom, bored as he browses his large porn collection. Sure he's got all the best titles from Japan, America and even some vintage ebony videos to make a collector cry but he's grown bored with the lack of physical contact in his life. He wishes that someone would take an interest in him and provide some spice to his monotone life. What o...
This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offe...
The Awe of Being a Hucow by Lemaringouin, with the graceful assistance of Pimanko for the English translation from French. ***** Chapter 11 The Grand Contest and Its Prize Several days after her party with Claire, Stephanie was woken up by cries and laughter from the main hallway which connected all the hucows' bedrooms. "Sylvie, Wake up! Did you hear?...
Sherry was still wearing the tight black skirt. She hadn't taken it off when we fucked. She put on the red wig and was still playing being Mary Jane. I laughed when she put on the wig but didn't say anything. When we got out of bed, she walked over to her backpack, shuffled through it and pulled out a joint. "How's about you and me getting stoned?" she ask...
Author's Note: Blame my Yahoo friend laurel for this one. Somehow, we were discussing penis pumps one day. I had fiddled with a penis pump for awhile, and mentioned how it felt like a weird milking sensation. Laurel and her demented imagination basically took it from there. Basically she spoke about a guy being milked everyday for his cum with a device like...
I've been working the streets for a long time and I know all the ends and outs of the flesh market. I have six she-males that work for me and I get 50% of everything they make plus all the sex I want, any time I want it. I make them work seven days a week rain or shine. I buy their clothes and tell them what to wear and when to wear it. I have a little blac...
I let myself into her room and was about to call out, but before I could utter a sound I was struck by the scene in the adjoining bathroom. She was standing with her back to the open door. Her long blond hair was tied up in pigtails, the tips resting on her shoulders. She wore a cream colored blouse, but except for her white socks, she was naked from the wai...
Orientation Linda was waiting for only a few moments when she saw Susan emerge from an opening behind the reception desk. Susan greeted her friend and the two women made their way to the employee orientation station. The large dimly lit room which served as the orientation station was separated into numerous small cubicles. Each cubicle was outfitted with...