Note: "Megan" has read this story and approves. Here I was, driving north on 33. Daddy was driving faster than the rest of traffic, and catching up to the truck ahead of us. I tensed. Daddy moved the wheel to swing past the truck and touched a button in his jacket. A jolt went up my body from my pussy from the toy he had taped in there before we got in the...
Why do I have these feelings of wanting to be used? Being nothing more than a piece of fuck meat gets me going every time. Especially being used by older men, and women. Now at 41, that meant finding men and women over the age of 55 or so, to use my body, and make me theirs to own. I have tried to suppress these feelings for years, since I was a single mom r...
"Come here, whore" The last word ringing with disgust. She cringed to hear it said that way. She missed the ring of love and affection that used to fill that word, with that precious word she'd do anything, was doing anything, to hear again in front of it "my", "my whore". She'd earn her title back one way or another. He loved her, or he wouldn't care that s...
For a period of time after it seemed that my wife's transformation into a sub slut and part time stripper and whore was complete our sexual life became somewhat routine. Bill and I continued to use her, separately and together, and occasionally we'd take her to the strip club to allow her to perform with Sally and Nancy. On those occasions, Sally would take...
"I'm feeling a little bit like a whore tonight," she said as we were watching three way porn. "I'm going to go slip into something more comfortable and you can do whatever you want to me tonight." "OK," was all that I said back, fearing that if I said anything else, I would ruin the mood. I stripped down out of my sweats and t-shirt, and awaited her arrival...
Authors Note: Angela is a real woman. This is her fantasy, to be a whore sold and taken by other men. This fantasy will be realized in the near future. *** Angela's breath caught her in her throat as James dipped his tongue deep into her pussy. She could feel the cum Jonathan had just pumped into her being dutifully sucked out by her loving boyfriend. She...
I felt a sharp stinging in my ass before I was completely aware of anything else. Slowly, I took an inventory and found myself spread out on a table. Hands stretched out before me, tits crushed under my weight, legs spread wide, and my ass in the air. I groaned as the ache in my ass caught up to me. "Wake up, whore. You've rested long enough." I jumped whe...
This story is about my fantasy to turn my wife into a whore. This is my first work; love to hear your feedback. *** I am Raj and my wife is Anitha, we are in early 30s living in Chennai, India. We are happily married for 3 years; our sex life was good until recently we both lost a bit of fire. So, I was thinking of spicing it up. I bought her sexier and re...
For months now I had acted as my Master's whore, His toy to be played with by other men, someone to be hired out or offered free of charge for use. Always I had tried to please by doing as he wanted, opening my body to anyone, anywhere, and at anytime, as long as it was His wish. Master knew that though I complied, it caused me great pain as I felt I was bet...
Lisa awoke the next morning, feeling great. She couldn't believe how much she had enjoyed having a Master. Being used by him whenever he chose, made her feel something inside. Something that she had never felt before. She felt this was what she truly needed. To be owned, and used for the pleasure of her Master, and whoever else he chose. She could never ex...