Size doesn't matter. It's how you use it that matters. Right? That's the polite, I-love-you-just-the-way-you-are angle to play with a guy. I know that. I'm a guy. But times change. Though face-to-face, I think females probably maintain their polite facade, but more and more, the media is abuzz with talk that is quite contrary. Size does matter. With tha...
Author's Note: the third story from "The Island" series where we find out a little about Jenny. *** III. Jenny's story Episode I. A slave must suffer Hi! My name is Jenny. I'm 20, and I should be the happiest slavegirl in the world! At first, I should introduce my Master. My Master's name is... just Master, he is imaginable. He lives only in the mind of...
Chapter 2 – Cast off I don't know if she was ashamed of having been so unabashedly seductive, or if she'd found a way to get Paul to help more, or even if she'd figured a way to get by on her own. Regardless, I didn't see Sandra for several weeks after our dalliance. One day, as I was returning home from work, I saw her working in her front garden. From th...
Please read Day One for this story to make sense. Day Two-Morning A soft, unknown sound penetrated the barriers of my sleeping conscience. I awoke, slowly, limb by limb, and stretched each one to relieve the tightness in my body. Shivery tingles and strange aches in uncertain places served as a reminder of the previous day's ordeal. I woke, strangely comfo...
So my story begins when I was exploring an old antique shop on the west coast. It was one of those disorganized and dirty older shops. With the dust thick in places and cobwebs clinging to everything out of reach. Had mostly seen the usual junk when an old trunk caught my eye. After haggling with the old shop owner I was able to get him down to 50 and he jus...
My eyes protested as they opened to the brightness of an early spring morning. Recognition of my surroundings came slowly. It was as if I had been asleep for a long time, and now, I was reaching for the remnants of a dream half-remembered. I felt a gnawing hunger and a painful desire that seemed to emanate from just above my pubis. As I gazed out from my ele...
In this story, Jason is 21 and Katie is 20. It's been a while, and I've very busy and have had some writer's block :p I've been putting together some ideas here and there, but none really jumped out at me as 'story material', so I'm not going to jump the gun on those just yet. However, one lovely individual who chose to remain anonymous sent me some intere...
"What a fucking ass." Platinum haired Mandy Collins thought, observing Rita, the young leggy real estate agent, as the young beauty stepped into the foyer of the model home's expansive entryway. The girl's brown legs reached to heaven, and Mandy intended to sample a taste of her this afternoon. Mandy was delighted that the young Rita, the Real Estate Agen...
Hello reader, sorry for the wait on the chapter, my schedule has been heavily affected by Covid-19. Due to the length of the wait, i decided to split chapter 7 into 2 parts with the first completed half releaseing for the weekend. I intend to finish the second half for next weekend which may or may not be the end of the planned run of the series. For now, en...
You awaken to the soundless vibrations of a strap releasing gentle tingles through your balls and up the shaft of your dick. Why the strap is on your balls doesn't quite break the surface of your consciousness. You remember allowing it to be put on the night before, but why... you moan softly and roll over in the warm nest of bed sheets and the comforting bl...