DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. I am always look...
Vicki Vale wasn't sure what to expect as she drove up to Wayne Manor. She'd texted him, half-expecting the number to be changed, but instead had gotten a firm agreement on finally getting her interview. She pulled up on the roundabout, expecting there to be someone to take her car, but no one. Tacky as it was, she killed the engine and left it there. It wasn...
By Dan57 with characters from Jill York Mr Gupta organizes a charity for Edward * Elizabeth was standing on a podium towering above the assistance. Many people were disappointed when Elizabeth had walked up the staircase. They had thought they would have a fair view of her legs and maybe her knickers but she had put on a very elegant and very long ball dr...
Troy moved us quickly toward the front entrance. Parked right in front was a stretch limo and when Troy opened the door I wasn't even surprised. The three of us slipped in. Troy got in and we started to move. It was really our first moment alone and both Jennifer and Heather were almost too sexually charged to sit still, they fondled each other and talked ab...
The balmy sea breeze stirred her golden hair as Constance de Granville walked onto the balcony overlooking the harbor. She tipped her head back to allow the cooling air better play over the curves and hollows of her throat. Below, the docks of Veradoga teemed with activity. Constance could hear the ribald laughter of sailors, pleased to be in port at last,...
We walk out to the car and he drives us around the district. It is run down and the drabness of the buildings is cut through by bursts of garish lights offering sex for sale. I sit beside Will and shiver as I think on the fact I have become part of this scene. I am so wound up from the hours working the booth and desperate for Will to fuck me. I need his coc...
I honestly expected to wake the next morning with Andy working his cock into me and I was a little disappointed when instead it was Mrs. Pyne who was gently shaking me awake. I was still naked, and the sheet did nothing to cover my small breasts or trimmed pubes. "Morning Emmy! I hope you've recovered from last night!" she said then held out a mug of coffe...
BEWARE. This story contains elements of consensual sexual degradation and humiliation. The theme of body modification continues to be explored. Like all my stories, this one is extreme, improbable and completely over the top. If this is not your thing, please go read something else. In this installment we learn how the wife became a cuckquean and a slave. As...
I woke up the next morning and as I lay there, the memory of what I had done with Trent the night before, and I felt sick. How could I have done that, I had turned into a complete whore. I had lain over the hood of his car and begged him to fuck me like a common slut. My phone rang and I checked the number, it was Trent. I knew why he was calling, to say t...
Dear Nicole, Yes, you're right! I did say once that if I didn't stay in chronological order, then I wouldn't be able to keep things straight. So I guess I better tell you the story about Felecia's trip to Teddy's. We played together most of that morning and when we finally finished, we cleaned up and napped a bit. After waking, she and I got dressed in some...