Slowly and carefully he peeled the clothes from his aching body and let them fall onto the cool tiles of the bathroom floor. She had given him a cup of some strange tea that had eased the worst of his hangover, but enough of it still lingered to make bending over disorienting and mildly painful. He had drunk enough last night to float a battleship in, trying...
This story is the eighth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures and is easily my darkest offering yet, since it introduces our plucky heroine to the murky world of BDSM. As usual, it is mainly based on characters found in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series, but with the timeline brought up to date. Warning! This fictional story co...
The next several weeks held the most intense window peeking experiences of the watcher's career. Warren and Victoria seemed to go into a sexual hyperdrive of incredible dimensions. They continued their experiments in bondage, with Vicki always the one restrained, never Warren. She wallowed in Her pleasures when she was bound, climaxing again and again with a...
Dean breathed deep as he tried, once more, to stretch his back on the table as Cindi cast an ominous shadow on the stained wood. "Get on with it, you piece of fuckmeat. I want the palms of your hands and the soles of your feet touching the line. Ten seconds or it's another caning." Dean balanced on the edge of the table and leant back, reaching for the tab...
Keep score along with her as Ondra, a 28 year old slut in denial, graphically catalogs every ounce of semen and every drop of vaginal fluid from her sexual exploits in her remarkably descriptive sex chronicles. She discloses everything to her readers, from photographic details about past and present fucks to her own quirky personal hygiene and grooming habit...
Erica and Lisa had settled into their shared apartment quite comfortably. School for both of them and working at the Toy Shoppe left them little free time. They were quite surprised when the engraved invitation arrived by courier. The gold-trimmed invitation simply said, "You are both invited to a pool party at Frank and Vickie's on Sunday afternoon. Dress f...
9.50pm -- 10.40pm I felt for the light switch next to the door and the hall was flooded with light. She came in. I locked the door behind her. I turned around to find her quite literally in my face, her eyes inches away from my own. Wide-open eyes, very expressive, gorgeous, a blend of a look that is both soft and harbouring desire. Quietly, without a word,...
She is now 73 years old. Her figure is well preserved even though she never exercised, ate healthily, slept regular hours, or took particular cautions where sex and social media, the internet, and banking were concerned. Not until 2019 did she become aware of who she was due to the influences of her childhood. Her mother harangued her unmercifully as a tee...
Delightful Del: Part 4, Amy It must've only been asleep for a short time when I awoke to the sounds of faint chatter approaching from the water just beyond the rocks that had hidden our sandy hideaway from the remainder of the beach. In a mild panic, I looked across to where Cari was supposed to be lying next to me, but she was gone. Her tiny black bikini a...
This story is the eighth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures and is easily my darkest offering yet, since it introduces our plucky heroine to the murky world of BDSM. As usual, it is mainly based on characters found in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series, but with the timeline brought up to date. Warning! This fictional story co...