"Fuck me like a dog." Mona grips the cushion in her fists and feels the young man behind her, his hot dragon breath flowing down her back and his swollen knob rubs along her pussy lips. She puts her hand on the wall and pushes back hard, forcing his stiff dick inside her. Forcing it to fill her body, filling it completely until there's nothing else inside...
The stalker searches for girls and women that live alone, with few friends or family and appear easy targets. Using large stores, libraries and other public areas he is unnoticed observing the females in their daily routines. He selects and stalks his prey for several days, memorizing their routes and patterns, security measures, learning their habits, weakn...
She was from the hollows of West Virginia, the land of mountains, briars and coal mines. She was married at the age of 18 because of barbed wire and blackberries. Her girl friend got married also, she was 19 and ripe. They were both ripe for the picking as their future husbands drove around the curve in a rusty pick-up on a dusty country road on a hot July...
She was waiting on the landing as I came out of the bathroom, a finger to her lips to indicate silence, her other hand on her partially open bedroom door handle. She smiled and raised her eyebrows in a silent question but my flushed cheeks must have given her the answer before I smiled back and nodded. My lips framed a silent "Thank you" but she shook her h...
Chapter 2: Yes, Daddy Carla was unsure why she was carrying out Andrew's order that she stay with her panties around her knees. She felt the dried cum tighten and crack on her skin as she fumbled about her apartment ridiculously. At the same time, she felt the ache between her legs growing as she recalled how he had so viciously spanked her ass and called h...
This story is mostly true names ave been altered to protect the guilty. ***** Occasionally as part of my job I run check reports on the credit managers of the leasing company for whom I work. As well as large scale presentation equipment we have several thousand domestic accounts whilst scanning the escalating debt levels an address near the football groun...
If you want to know about the handcuffs and the fashion design project, this story follows "Waiting for the locksmith" and "Trying to date a seamstress." ***** My phone rang. It was Mindy. "So guess what I got." "Mononucleosis." "No," she laughed. "A gift certificate for the hot tubs. I won it in the Spring Fling raffle." "Jeeminee. What are you going...
Weddings made Siana horny. Maybe that seemed crude to some people, but it was undeniably true for her. Perhaps, it was that everyone got dressed up and looked their attractive best. Or, the beautiful and sensuous feeling outfits that she got to wear. Or, the hopeful, fairy tale atmosphere. It might be the up tempo music and close dancing, or seeing happy fri...
In the last chapter, I had spent a humiliating, painful and emotional morning with my beautiful, captivating girlfriend. I went to her, even though she may be a criminal. Despite her moments of cruelty, I was upset when she threatened to leave abruptly and tearfully begged her to stay; I am so hopelessly possessed. Now I was dressed like a nearly naked girl,...
The Predator was satisfied with his first taste of the woman who he had bent over the kitchen table and held captive; but he was far from finished with her. The snooty bitch had been taught her first lesson for the evening; his warm issue dribbling down her stockinged legs was evidence of that. "I bet she's never been taken in the rear before," he thought to...