There are few pleasures in life greater than watching your wife's face as she's fucked by another man. Justine was laying on her side as our newest partner, Patrick, was fucking her from behind. Her body shook slightly each time he thrust into her. With each thrust there was a little gasp of pleasure from her lips. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her...
"Pie." {If you are offended by bodily fluids ("gold" and other) extreme fetish and discipline, probably you should skip this story.} * * * * Rae, my sister, knocked and came into the hospital room. I was tied to the portable stretcher and lying there with slimy fuck all over my face and yet happy as a clam. In just about two hours I'd become responsive to...
A Oneshot ———— The Brain of Adeline Parker-Tate Secret Agent Day: Friday Time: 3.05am, approx. three hours before sunrise, five minutes into the witching hour. Mission: To get into room 242 undetected and steal Sphanx, world's best familiar/annoying cat, who escaped my room a week ago and hasn't returned. Sphanx's return is vital to my soul, damn...
Mrs. Bellamy stomped up the grey moss-covered steps to her long-awaited house. She couldn't help but stare inside the full window that displayed the entire kitchen. It was like a cheap whore with her legs wide open for anyone to enter inside her loose walls. "That'll be a neat view." Goldie made her way to the blue door; she hesitated, hand hovering over the...
Lynn and I had been married only six months when the hunting trip came up. Ted, Peter, and Henry were adamant. "Just because you got married, Dan, is no reason to give up everything you love. Hunting, fishing, camping, you'll need these things to make it through the years ahead." "I'm OK with it. In fact, I'd love to go. It's Lynn." "Oh, no! You won't get...
"So I can do anything I want so long as I also do it to myself?" William nodded, handcuffed to a chair and wearing just a white shirt and his boxer shorts. Lois stood over him wearing one of his shirts and presumably and some panties. Lois looked around the room, staring at the pies, gateaux's and the assorted gooey substances scattered about. "Where to s...
Here's something brand new, in a brand new city, with a brand new team. The main guy isn't based on anyone in particular, but you may recognize some of his teammates. (Note: I started this story before trade deadline earlier this year, and alas, a couple have been traded, but for the purposes of this story, I left them in.) I hope you enjoy, and don't forge...
Author's note: Finally Gumdrop's story approaches its end... This is the last submission before the finale in chapters 20 and 21. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least t...
(It's been a long day at that boring 9-5 job of yours. Sure, it brings home plenty of bacon, and keeps your wife happy and living in a lifestyle you've both become accustomed, but you can't help but feel like something is off when you pull into the driveway of your classic suburban home, on that boring street of other suburban homes, just as affluent as your...
Shauna waits tables at a local restaurant. I met her when I first moved to town. She was still in high school then and worked part-time as a waitress. Now twenty-three years old, she still looks eighteenish and is sweet as the girl next door. She has very curly dirty blonde hair and big hazel eyes. She stands about five-foot-six-inches tall and weighs all of...