I am, shamelessly, a cock slut, a cum slut, a whore. Whatever you wish to call me. I know no pleasure greater than the bruising of my throat by a large cock, the almost pain of large hands buried in my hair, pulling me tighter, owning me, controlling me. It makes my boder quiver and ache just to think about it...to remember the man who makes me feel this way...
You call me and tell me to pack an extra set of clothes and that you also have something for me to wear. As part of my training, I acquiesce and try to figure out what you have in store for me. As I get into your Jeep, you tell me that a friend of yours was very interested in meeting me. That I was his favorite body type for what he likes. At this point, I'...
All alone inside her house, she can't believe she's actually going to go through with this. It's been months since she's been with anyone else, but this sweet little boy just... she can't resist him. Despite the fact that he's older than her, it how she thinks of him. This sweet, adorable, innocent guy that she wants to corrupt. To ruin. To teach. This perfe...
Bodybuilding is about a certain type of control over cell metabolism. And that material control is actually a force of mind. Ultimately all is about beauty and nothing else. To live or to die procures for Mankind only strangeness and suffering, or disturbance of the inner person. But to live in genuine beauty is to live or to die in absolute happiness. And...
Hey, there. My name is Robert Gray. I'm a big and tall, somewhat chubby but good-looking black man living in the city of Boston. I love to get down with Sharon Henderson Gray, my beautiful and absolutely sexy fiancée. She's a six-foot-tall, voluptuous black woman with big tits, wide hips and a big ass. While we appear to be just another straight-laced profes...
Authors Note: This is my twenty-second story. This is a work of fiction although it IS based on factual people whose named have been changed for their privacy. Enjoy and please remember that all feedback is greatly appreciated! *************************************** I was single for the first time in almost two and a half years. The man I had broken up wi...
Agents of the Cardinal - Episode 1 How to meet a musketeer Louise was waiting for her opponent. The blonde girl was wearing a short black latex dress with a nice cleavage, short black latex gloves and knee high black leather boots. Her left hand was on the pommel of her rapier while her right one held a cigarette. The jardins du Luxembourg were not crowded...
Most of the appetizers were now ready, so Linn decided it was time to take a shower and change. Horny beyond belief at her recollections of her previous debauched behavior, she began slowly caressing herself under the warm water. It felt good and her libido was quickly rising. The girls were not going to be safe later on tonight -- she couldn't wait for ev...
(M,F, ponyplay, no sex) My college break could be worse, I thought while driving the back roads of Kittitas County in rural Washington state. My GPS said I should be almost there but I could see nothing but trees on both sides of the highway. "Turn left on unnamed road 300 feet ahead." Sure enough, around a slight bend, was a small dirt road winding off i...
My name is Jarvis Jay Brown. Friends call me J.J. Brown. I am the Pastor of the Bethsemane Seventh Day Adventist Church in the city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. It's a small congregation located on Nellson Road in the South Side of Brockton. We're a very small church, with only about two hundred members, most of whom are either African-America...