Thank you for reading and leaving your feedback. I appreciate all of the helpful comments and your time spent reading my little story. ***** It was an accident really. Natalie was sitting comfortably on the couch late one night looking for nothing in particular on her tablet. It was almost time to go to bed when her focus turned to shopping for sexy lace u...
Myrna likes to bang dead guys. I'd learned to live with that. So, my now ex-girlfriend who lives over a funeral home prefers the rigid dicks of guys who benefit from rigor mortis. I once was man enough to admit when I was beat. I mean, how could any living, breathing guy possibly compete with a fellow with an eternal hard-on? Hell, I used to get flaccid just...
Shasta shares her secret. Our three slaves go to LA for a weekend. This chapter contains oral sex, interracial sex, lesbian sex, and normal fucking. As with all other chapters, our protagonists don't need to worry about STD's. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 42 - Slaves Take Trip to LA JULIA Things seemed to settle in for awhile. Since we were inviting our parent...
Chapter 1 ****** The voice on the phone sounded smooth and soft in my ears. "Yes. Professor... Green? You needed a model for your life drawing class?" "Yes, I do. When can you work?" "How soon do you need me?" The woman said, speaking with a rather flat tone. "I need you next week, Tuesday and Thursday. One session on Tuesday, and two on Thursday. Can...
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * Jessi DeVille jiggled onto the floor of the Kit Kat Klub, her large, unfettered tits swaying proudly with every step of her 6inch white stilettos. The flowing silk skirt she wore was little more than a drama...
Miss Jenny and I entered the home and there was a sense of relief to be in our own house and only then did we communicate. I asked simply...did you enjoy yourself and Miss Jenny smiled broadly...his cock is so huge and he felt so amazing inside me...the experiences we are all going to share will be amazing slave and she hung on that last word for a bit. It w...
We didn't want to be apart from each other. Certainly this is not uncommon, for people in a new relationship, but for us the motivation was different. We were not "in love", in the stereotypical sense. By the way, "in love" is another phrase that I avoided, and as it turned out, so did she. No, what we wanted was to continue learning about each other. Whi...
Some days I feel so fucking desperate... Hmmm...how did it come to this that I had not fucked or even kissed anyone in almost three years and my pussy ached like an itch to be scratched ...I felt myself in the urge to suck tongue so bad and pull some erect cock up my cunt. Oh I tried going in churches almost everyday, to control desire and be a good Christ...
Chapter 2 -- The re-emergence of Jimmy Bill was the type of guy, that when he got into something, he had to learn all about. We joined a local club, and at first, we mostly just watched. As we became known as regulars, some of the other Masters introduced themselves to Jimmy. From them, Bill learned about hiring trainers. Bill wanted to try everything at l...
I did not know her at all, but her writing leapt to the heart of my fantasies. It was almost like she knew me and impossibly, from afar, read my mind. For an intelligent, sexy, attractive woman to be sharing the same kinks was indescribable. So was her writing. Continuous play, unrelenting play for a month. Her expression of id. Her post around July 4th, Ind...