This is my second story. Anyone can contact me as well. This story is all fiction. Any resemblance to people, places, or events is purely of my own imagination. This involves a male slave, so if that's not your thing, then don't read it. Please tell me any ideas and try to keep comments positive. I know I am NOT perfect but hatred will bitter your heart. :)...
I knew that we had built our tiny little pool house for some reason other than as a decorative feature in the backyard but didn't realize what that reason was until this summer. It was a very small structure, roughly eight by twelve square with a large sliding glass door on the side that faced the swimming pool. You had just started to decorate it a few wee...
Chapter 1: How it started My feelings for Louise were for the most part ambivalent. She was, in comparison with most of the girls who work in our office, very attractive, yet her face was probably only average on a scale of one to 5. What made her stand out from the other girls in the office was the way she dressed. The dress code in our Company could best...
"So you understand the process, if it works is permanent," the doctor said adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his crooked nose." "Yes, but anything is better than how I feel now," Stanley said adjusting himself in the green leather chair. "And my assistant has explained that we use a bank on the west coast so your credit card billing will listed for an...
Rex Larson woke up that morning, knowing he would climb into bed that night nearly 10 years older. He felt a fearful apprehension about what he was planning to do. A nervous tension had begun gnawing in his gut the previous night, and none of it had dissipated after six hours of restless sleep in an unfamiliar bed. In fact, he was even more taut now, with t...
My name is John, I'm slim, 36, nice body, and I have a thing for married women, especially the ones who act all prim and proper and underneath their pretty, plain clothes, they wear the Victoria's Secret lacy, sexy, underwear...The yummy mummy's who are closet porn stars and sluts. Jackie was a wife of my colleague. She was a gorgeous 45 year old, with a pr...
It was just a normal lunch hour; I was in the park looking for a place to eat my sack lunch. I was not searching for sun or shade or a view of the greenery, I was hoping to find a seat where I might get a glimpse up a young ladies skirt. I know it sounds sick and I guess it is but nothing turns me on more than to peek where I'm not supposed to look. I ende...
22nd August 2001. This is a true story! A few weeks ago, I was in the city in the evening, (I don't usually go into the city now) and I decided to have a massage. I really just wanted a massage but I went to a place just off Albert St. It was a Chinese place and seemed reasonable, except I had some problems understanding the girl and then girls behind the c...
Mandy always tells me I should be in porn. Not because I'm particularly well-endowed, but because of the amount of cum that shoots out of my cock. She says I should be the stand-in for the moneyshot. When I cum, I cum a lot. To show you what I mean imagine having a really full bladder. Now imagine holding on as long as you can then finally going to the bat...
Charlotte slipped into her pale pink satin chemise and started to line the candles up around the bedroom on all the shelves and tops of the furniture. It seemed almost ritual, as she had done this for the past four years now. She sprayed the perfume into the air as the room began to warm in the soft flickering glow. She then turned to the bed and eased all...