I was her favorite repeat customer, in fact the first to pay her as a whore. She thought she was getting two hundred dollars, just to play with herself at my direction. I had told her, if she could make me so hot, I jacked–off in her mouth, I’d see, she got six hundred dollars, for a thirty-minute show at a Stag Party. It was kind of an audition, or so I mad...
It wasn't long after getting home after my weekend away with Master that I started to feel very horny. It was only about 4pm and I just couldn't take it anymore. I went to grab my laptop to put on some porn, when I realised I had left it at Masters on my first visit a few weeks ago. Since I didn't have my laptop I picked out an old tablet put it on charge wh...
Master cannot always be with me and although it saddens me, he usually sets me small tasks to complete in his absence. He asks that I then tell him in detail how I obeyed his order. This weekend, when we were apart his command was that I was allowed to orgasm once, but only as I drank my own urine. I adore being Master’s toilet, and I wanted him to know th...
Chapter 5 is back to the usual flow of the first 3 chapters and hopefully it makes up for the longwinded 4th chapter. --------------- The next few days dragged like anything. Just when I was feeling like I had found a solution to forever feeling alone, once again I was alone. Luckily for me, I got through to the weekend. I was proud of myself this week....
Belinda and Dean soppingwetpanties This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situa...
A Teacher's Dilemma Ch 08 Sheila was elated with the way things had progressed. The arrival of the Hispanic workmen and their putas was providential. Who would have thought to stuff hot peppers into a pussy! She smiled to herself. While her slut had been skewered, she had spoken with Amy and Erika about tomorrow. It was time for them to get involved and he...
The house is empty when i come home. It is so lonely. All day long i have been day dreaming about having a Master to use me. Sadly i am not so lucky. You see i did not discover I am a sub until I was nearly 25 years old and by then i was already married and although we play games he is not really my Master. As luck would have it he is out of town on busines...
*Of course, this story has consensual sex between persons of over 18 years of age * 1: The Encounter Racing to the toilets, I flung myself into the cubicle and closed the door behind me. Pulling my phone out from the waistband of my skirt, I turned on the camera and shimmied out of my lace underwear. Reaching under my skirt, I pointed and shot, hoping th...
Big thanks to everyone who wrote after Part 1. Hope you like the second part - please let me know. Enjoy... Oh fuck. One hundred minutes left. I can't even conceive of what you'll do to me in one hundred minutes. Which is the rush, isn't it? Suddenly one hundred minutes seems a very, very long time. Suddenly my little eighteen-year-old body seems very tende...
Full permission is granted to reproduce this work, provided credit is given to the author. The following is an adult story. If you are not 18, you cannot read it. If you are offended by sexually oriented material, stop now. Any comments on this story would be appreciated, e-mail the address in my profile. * * * * * A few weeks after I had provided the ent...