This is a recent autobiography; however sex tragic one of me, Laura. Nickname: Vixxx. Aka: Wanton Vixxxen. Wife {twice over} mother to six {NEVER over} grandmother of thirteen and still counting with the youngest chick getting married and leaving the roost next year. Interior designer/ retail merchandiser by day; writer by night and Dominatrix anywhere in- b...
All this happened because I wanted to be a good husband. I'd been married to Wendy for four years. She is a total knockout, long brown hair, large green eyes, long lithe legs, sweet hips, and a modest bust that perfectly compliments her supple form. We had a great marriage and the sex was usually terrific. Our only problem is that I was nowhere near as kinky...
One year earlier Mikhail Barrachiel lay on the bed in the hospital operating room, naked and alone, both in the room and in the larger sense of his life. From the observation area one floor above, a group of doctors viewed him, on the bed, his eyes closed. He looked about 20 years old, a specimen of male beauty to fuel fantasies of women and gay men. He ha...
Unicorns. I have always loved these mythological creatures. I have been a horse woman since I was a little girl. Summers spent on my grandparent's farm riding the horses are some of my best memories. The wind blistering my face, billowing my long blonde hair behind me. I was free in a way that I have never been since. But my grandfather died when I was thirt...
"Can I help you?" The attractive young woman inquired as I rushed into the common office space she shared with two other hospital workers. I was checking the stopwatch on my I Phone. I looked up and surveyed the reception area to the lab. This wasn't the out patient lab where they had a nice waiting room with chairs and a flat screen. This was the processing...
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. What one finds pretty may not be of so much appeal to another and vice versa. Some objects and some people on the other hand are liked by most people who set their eyes on them. Annette was that kind of pretty which most men couldn't take their eyes off. Annette entered her two bedroom apartment and kicked off her ru...
Here I am once again looking up into the eyes of my tormentor, my superior in every way, especially his cock, 10 1/2 inches to be exact. I know because when I first met him he made me measure it with a ruler. He made me measure mine too. I was embarrassed, humiliated and shamed for being so small. It hasn't been called a penis or anything remotely masculin...
"We've got to get you dressed up. The inspector is coming today," Paul said. "You wouldn't believe the look my boss gave me when I asked for the day off, but don't worry. We'll make a day of it." Maddy had been with Paul for so long that she had lost track of time. Each day blended with the rest: long stretches alone and at home while Paul worked at the sup...
set in the 1900s southern Italy In the large megacity of Ledan is a tavern by day and brothel by night run by the only futa succubus in the city. Her speciality at day was pouring delicious milk into beer as to increase the city's people's libido. Her nighttime speciality is giving the best hate fucks to anyone who asks for it, she already racked up quite a...
It was early in the evening, and he was dressed in his robe and sitting in his armchair reading quietly. Absorbed as he was in his book, he didn't immediately notice his wife standing patiently in front of him. After respectfully waiting an appropriate time, she quietly cleared her throat to get his attention. He looked up and noticed her there. "Did you n...