"Good evening ladies and gentleman. Flight 2134 to New York City is now boarding through gate number 23," announced the gate agent over the PA system. We boarded the plane, and found our way to our seats. Sarah took the window seat, and I took the aisle. As the stewardesses got everyone seated and bags stowed, I began to relax. I could still feel the plug in...
As Emily Garrison made her way to 412 Old Homestead Place, she couldn't help but feel how wet between her legs she had become. This was nothing new, though, as she always gotten wet when she made her way there. Today was a bit different, though. Today, it was like someone had poured melted chocolate between her legs; that's how thick her issuance had become....
In my previous entry i described how i flew to Los Angeles to serve as a housemaid and party toy for a very kinky couple. In the morning, i served as a naked maid again. Working from Master Damien's instructions, i prepared a lovely breakfast in Their kitchen, then served it to Them in Their bed. Master Damien then subjected me to an elaborate cuckold teas...
"You wanted to see me, sir?" Craig glanced up from his computer as Penny, their new office assistant, appeared at his door. Once he looked up, he couldn't tear his gaze away. She was mostly naked, just wearing her heels, a pile of clothes in her hands. And she looked freshly fucked, with her hair a mess and her lipstick smudged. He also smelled a faint whi...
Sometimes I wonder how I got into this mess. The answer is obvious but it usually comes during the day when I pee. Carla's orders are to sit when I pee. I lift up my skirt, and tuck the exposed chastity device down, and relieve myself. Just like now. The shiny pink pvc sissy maid outfit she bought for me is locked on at the neck. I stand up and flush walking...
I was somewhat apprehensive as I drove to Bunty's for Sunday lunch, I had been back at college and it had been nearly a week since I raped her. Arriving at the house I knocked on the front door as usual, Bunty answered, we both seemed a bit awkward how we should greet each other. I noticed straight away her nipples had started to firm up and were erect clear...
I was a divorced bi 54 year old white guy and shortly after my divorce I met Julie. She was in her mid-forties, blonde, petite with still perky breasts. She worked out regularly and was in fine shape. Like me she was divorced. We had dated for several months and I was having dinner at her house. The wine flowed freely throughout the meal and we were a bit ti...
"This feels so much better than your cock," Jackie said as she worked the ridges of the glass dildo against the folds of her glistening pussy. Ben was kneeling in front of her on the bed, right between her silky smooth thighs, his face still noticeably wet with her juices from where he'd been licking her just a few moments before. "Lick your fingers clean,...
As we realised that our toilet sexual activities were being observed from above by the girls in the adjoining cubicle, Jamie and I had pulled out of Carol's distended bumhole and vagina respectively, thoroughly annoyed and frustrated. The two heads quickly disappeared and we heard the slap of elastic on flesh and the hum of jeans being zipped up. Carol was...
Number 239, they called her. My name is Elaida, she sorely wished she could say. Except there was nobody to say it to. Well, there were "people", but they were not truly people. They didn't understand what a "name" was. The day was dragging on, as it usually did. Her nipples were swollen and aching, clamped between devious little jaws with little relief....