Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and does not in anyway reflect the actions or thoughts of Scarlett Johansson. It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money off writing it. Authors note: This is my first piece, don't be harsh in comments. ********************* There were only a few days left to wrap up...
Angel lay bound spread eagle on the bed, the plug still inserted in her arse, making her painfully aware that she was now a different person. Not "painfully" as in physical pain, but "painfully" as in something else. she was full of emotions, emotions she could not quite understand. Like why did she feel so different now? she felt so good, so proud, and so s...
I met Ken at his apartment after work, as planned. Our occasional sexual encounters have become more frequent of late. And I like it. He is a very skilled and inventive partner and he makes the most wonderful noises when he’s aroused. He was just pouring us each a glass of wine when I walked in. We kissed, toasted with the wine, and kissed again. I had...
You come home to me naked in the kitchen preparing dinner. You drop your things and stride over to me. You push me to my knees, grabbing my hair with one hand and your zipper with the other. You hold my head steady as you release your semi hard cock, "Suck bitch, swallow it." My mouth greedily swallows you. I look up at you and see IT in your eyes. Tonigh...
My roommates had gone away on a trip for a week, so I had the house to myself for a few days. I had been waiting for a moment like this. As soon as they left I went to my closet to find all my girly clothes, toys, makeup, heels, and lingerie. I couldn't contain myself. I was so excited to turn myself into a sissy. I turned on some sissy hypno to listen to wh...
Jenny was more than a little nervous as she watched the taxi pull away -- terrified was more like it. The bus trip had been scary enough. Never having ventured beyond her front door dressed en femme, she had ridden a bus 700 miles to a strange city, looking like a low-classed slut. Here she was, at last, on the doorstep of a man she had never met in person b...
You’ve been bad… I’ve told you about it before, but you simply won’t listen. Well, you’ve been warned. You know what we do with naughty girls. Yes, that’s right, we punish them. I will not tolerate wicked thoughts. I simply will not allow it. With that, I grab your hair and pull you towards me. Not too hard, but hard enough to let you know that I mean busin...
(Author's note: Love feedback, and can appreciate constructive criticism, but if you don't like the idea of a man masturbating with anal toys, or with another man in the room, you'll probably want to skip this story. Thank you.) Amazing the things one finds when on their significant other's computer. Benjamin -- or should I call you "Kyle"? -- you really s...
The slave follows his new Mistress along a short corridor and enters a large spacious bedroom behind her. "Sit!" She demands. He turns to follow her gesture and spies a large chair in the corner of the room. He moves over to the chair and sits with his eyes fixed to one imaginary spot on the floor. Footsteps approach and she feels a smile creep over her...
As I enter the room, you turn to close the door behind me, pressing your chest against mine, and nipping my neck with a smile as you feel a shiver run up my naked body. "Close your eyes," you breathe into my ear, and I immediately squeeze them shut, not wishing to disobey and lose whatever treat will come next. "Good girl," you murmur, and I feel the press...