Slave training was degrading, physically painful and sometimes scary, however, I was assured that the harshness of my training was necessary in order to get me into the proper "slave mindset" before I was allowed to be sold at auction. Constant punishments had left me fearful of doing anything that might earn me additional spankings, whippings or other pena...
The Japanese gentleman was called Fudaki Shimizu. He was from Yokahama. Fudaki was in London with his wife, Rumiko, and their four-year-old daughter, Ishi. Fudaki worked for a corporation. He would be spending the majority of his trip in meetings in office buildings close to Great Portland Street tube station. He was slightly built but steely looking. He was...
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the storyline is true, the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early sixties and seventies, but should be a concern for everyone today. ***** It was late on a Thursday evening and I had...
Writer's note: Hello everyone, sorry for such a long wait between the previous part and this one, life caught up with me. I don't know how often I'll be able to upload these stories as I only write them when I have spare time, but I will promise to upload them as long as I can. I hope you enjoy the story of Rahotep and Amenia. Please remember as before that...
It was Friday! I could hardly contain my excitement. When my cell rang, I knew who the caller was. "Hello," I answer with a smile. The deep sexy voice on the other end asks "Are you wet?" He, of course, already knows the answer. Bill and I have been lovers for quite some time now. We are very comfortable with each other and very adventurous. We try to mee...
(I hope you like this! Give me feedback and ideas for new stories! Thanks! --HKS) * He had been on to me for a while. He knew I sometimes fantasized about other women and encouraged me. "Let's go to one of those places," he said. "We can get a girl, anyone you like. I want her to go down on you. I want to watch." Whenever he brought this up, usually high...
Our First Holiday Abroad.( Sian's Corruption) We had been together since school as we lived in the same Welsh village just outside Bala North Wales, we played together on her dads farm where we fell into a sheep dip, me completely and Sian up to her waist. This resulted in me losing all my hair and Sian losing all her body hair, the dip was removed from sa...
I am originally from the deep south. Down there, we drink sweet tea all day, say 'yes/no, sir/ma'am', and well, some of us white women can't help ourselves around southern-fried black cock. Look, I want to preface this by saying that I was raised by racist, prejudiced parents. When I became sexually aware in my life, their rants about how I should never get...
When I'm alone and the blackness of night envelops me, I think of her wild, fearful eyes, and the blurry smudge of mascara dripping down her cheeks, soaking into the cloth gag between her lips. I don't want to think of it; in fact, I've tried to suppress it for nearly twenty years, but it reminds me of who I am. It reminds me of where I came from. I've tried...
My name is Jackie, I'm in my late thirties and for a woman I'm rather tall, just under 6 feet. I am blessed with shoulder length golden blond hair that is streaked with natural highlights from the sun. But then again, I'm a sports coach at a local school and I'm outdoors in the sun most of the day with the result that I always have a bronze tanned skin, summ...