(Comments appreciated.) *** It had been a while since our night out at the club and I still wasn't sure where our next adventure should take us. I had loved having two men cum inside me by the river. I loved fucking surrounded by people in the park and experimenting with piss. I loved fucking on the dancefloor and then being watched and joined in the toile...
I was walking back from work as I always do. I just took a job in New York at an accounting firm, nothing exciting really, but it payed well and I wanted to live in the big city. I'm in my mid-twenties, have a slender build, brown hair, glasses, the typical accountant look. I'm from a small town in Colorado, where nothing exiting ever happens, so New York...
As we mingle in the house with a few drinks you pick me out from the crowd, do you know me recognize me maybe, yes we have spoken before but never met, we have shared secrets as strangers and intimate thoughts, are you sure its me you see? or your mind just playing tricks, you are not sure, you put it out of your mind. Chance has it that we are both here in...
This is the immediate continuation of part 1. Previously on Slave Cassandra: After having her pussy tortured, Cassandra was made to shit on the floor. *** Cassandra felt relieved to have emptied her bowels without making a mess on herself. At the same time she was embarrassed that she hadn't managed to expell all her shit. Master still held the toilet pape...
I am so horny! So damn horny that I can't think straight. And while this wouldn't probably be a problem on a normal day, I have finals in two days and I have to study for the damn exam! For some odd reason, any time I'm in a stressful situation I get horny. It's almost like my body's way of getting rid of the pentup frustration coiled in my body in the form...
I had hoped I was on time, but alas. I reached Professor Layt's class three minutes late. I knew I would get shouted at and a talk to about tardiness, but when she shouts at me, and she regularly does, I can't seem to take her seriously. Maybe it's the fact that she's only five years older than me. Maybe it's because she's so incredibly fucking hot. Either w...
There were no preliminaries. He plainly had a very clear idea of what was going to happen. Following usual procedure, Eve set her bag down and quickly stripped. Her pussy was immaculately bare, and she presented it, spreading its wet pink with her fingers. She turned, bent, reached behind her and clasped the cheeks of her arse, pulling them apart to present...
I am a woman with strong opinions about which behaviors are in fact becoming for a lady. It is unseemly for a woman to use profanity or to use crude terms like "titties." A lady sends thank you notes promptly and never rests her elbows on the table. And it is never becoming for a woman to dress like a slut on Halloween. As such my costumes in the past have...
She falls to her knees, crying uncontrollably, unable to to breathe. She's never felt this heart-broken over anyone before. She grasps at her chest, trying to hold the pieces together. Tears stream down her face, dragging down black streaks. "What did I do wrong?" "Nothing. It's my fault." "But why? How did we get here? I thought everything was going just...
He looked like Walter White from Breaking Bad: bald, glasses, the sinister goatee. He even had the weighted look, the heaviness in the eyes, as if he was caught in a sudden downpour. We met, as people these days do, in the most uninteresting way imaginable. We met through friends, at a party. He was single and I recently divorced. Our friends weren't pushin...