CHAPTER TWELVE CLOSE OBSERVATIONS "Just put your hands on my shoulders and let me do the rest," Stella said just before she put Winston's big cock into her delicate, little mouth. She cupped his balls in both hands and sucked in the head with great force, or so it seemed given how deeply her cheeks hollowed out. At her suggestion I had let the boy sit i...
ONE Randi Boehmon drove her silver Mercedes SL convertible up the curved driveway that led to Marcus' home. She was impressed with its architecture, a modern two story structure with cut stone and glass prominently featured. Getting out of the car, she had to adjust her tight, pencil skirt with a side slit, pulling it down over her slender legs and tight a...
I just finished watching the video tape I’d received in the mail today. It’s so detailed and clear, it looks like the person doing the filming was actually in the room. Along with the tape came a note. All it said was, I get the same thing or the world sees this tape on the Internet. I’ll be back in town next week, see all of you then. Well this story...
Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 2: "Humiliation with Codi and Courtney" I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! After my ordeal of being made up to look like submissive Asian porn star...
It was perfect: I had unexpectedly skipped work and cleared off all of the dregs of daily worry - the bills, the half-read copies of Vice, the fliers, forms, and applications for things we'd never do - that normally crowded what little table space we had in our tiny apartment above the ubiquitous bars of avenue A. I had cleaned every square inch of that damn...
David picks me up at 10 that morning. "We have a doctor's appointment," he says, but he won't elaborate. We started our game a few months ago. There is only rule: I belong to him completely and am subject to his every whim. David has many whims; since most of them involve fucking me senseless at every opportunity, our arrangement is a good one. We live in...
"Yes honey, I'll wear the black one." Lacey cooed into the phone. She was having a hard time concentrating on getting her make up just so while her husband described in lurid and lewd details exactly how he was going to take her when she got home from her business trip. That wouldn't happen for another three days. "With the heels you got me for Valentines Da...
It was another typical Saturday afternoon for early fall. The day was cool and crisp, but brightened with the constant sunshine. Cindy was sitting at the table, sipping from a wine cooler, contemplating what to do for the evening. She hadn't had a date since Nate and her broke up and was tired of sitting in her own self-pity, and she wasn't in the mood for t...
You might recognise my name if you hear it. I am a relatively famous author of crime novels with a historical twist and my books have a large following across the world. I am choosing to remain anonymous as I spin you my tales and you will no doubt understand why as they unfold. My success has meant I am a wealthy man. I work for half the year and the rest...
After a long night on Friday, I finally got some much needed sleep Saturday morning, I managed that between a buffet breakfast, an hour at the hotel gym and the time between a wedding we had to attend later that day. I made it clear to E, my husband, that I'd need a lot of time to rest and get ready, alone. Hubby promised he'd go for a big walk by himself t...