This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. Now, on with the story! Awoken abruptly by being shoved and pulled across a rather hot, clingy black latex rubber bed sheet, he struggled to clear his eyes and mind to work out what was...
Part IV -- The Pegging Party Ms. White woke him some time early in the afternoon. She said as she shook, him, "I wish we could keep you here. Look you have another bone. Amazing." Beercan said, "Its just a piss hardon. Can I go to the cube? Ms. White replied, "Dear, you can piss on yourself, if you choose. Lots of our clients would have no trouble watchin...
Jonathan ran his fingers through his dirty blonde hair, feeling the warm wind on his face. He stepped through the stone archway onto the hot sand of the arena, stretching his arms toward the sky as the breeze shifted the sand around his feet. He bent and moved side to side, trying to stay loose inside his thick leather clothing. A short man jogged by, toting...
Brenda watched in the mirror as her Master stepped out of his patrol car. He was an imposing figure in his uniform, 6ft 2in, 210lbs, wide shoulders and narrow waist and as always, the mirrored sunglasses. He carried a small black bag with him. The bag he always brought to their meetings. Even though Brenda was never sure what would be in the bag, she knew fr...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Two weeks had passed since Maureen's introduction to spanking and group sex. She had spent the time thinking about her experience, spanked by a Dominatrix, fondled by a female Slave, an ora...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place very soon after the end of the Second Galactic Civil War. It is a prequel to Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. Thanks to meathead96 for editing this entire story for me. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO Chapter 7 of 8 A few days after realizing that she is SX-51472. . . "Hi Chief," Seventy-Two said with a...
Frankie, the girl who waxed Mistress Vixen so beautifully had no idea of Vixen's profession. She saw a striking, powerful woman who dressed simply and elegantly and assumed that she was some sort of corporate executive. Like a number of similar, if not quite so formidable looking women, who looked after their bodies, Vixen used a lot of the spa's services. S...
Our 2nd visit to a swing club *** Patti called and invited us for a weekend the following month, "Club 51 is having a leather party, they are so much fun." I told her, "we don't have anything leather other than a jacket." "Don't worry. We'll take care of that when you get here." We agreed to go, sounded like fun. It was late friday evening when we got...
Fiona and Diane were sitting on the sofa sharing some wine, waiting for Anna to come around after his "petite mort". An unused joint lay on the table and a large vanilla scented candle flickered and smoked beside it in the dimly lit dungeon. Diane was still fitted with the strap-on but she had cleaned it with soap and alcohol, and that was good, because it b...
Chelsea was sitting at her dinner table on a Monday evening working on a slide deck for her company's new product launch when a text came in. "Show us." A small jolt ran through Chelsea's loins as she rose from her chair to begin her punishment. It had been two days since her last encounter with her Master and Mistress and they had decided upon a devious p...