"Taking it up the ass is not about being gay, Slut. It's all about being submissive. When I tell you to shove your ass in the air and spread your legs, I'm not questioning your sexual orientation. I'm reminding you that you are my property now and that I don't need your permission to use what belongs to me. Like it or not, what I put in your asshole is up to...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** The following day began with me leaving the f...
This is the 7th installment of the story of how Connor became roommates with 7 college sluts. Make sure to read the last chapter to hear about Connor's first sexual interaction. XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxX The sun shined into Nina and Brianna's room, with three still sleeping in late on a Monday morning. Sam had woken up at half past nine to get ready for his ten o...
Walking into an arcade anywhere and anytime I go always takes me back to my summer going into my freshman year in college in 08'. The best summer or period in time I've had in my life. The reason for this nostalgia was the gorgeous milf who worked there most summers when I was a kid growing up, Wendy. Now a little too old in my eyes these past couple of year...
She paused in the driveway. She wasn't waiting to hear the end of a news story or to listen to a song on the radio. She had driven home from work that Friday evening with the radio off and no sounds to keep her company other than the dialogue in her head. The words from the fantasy script had mesmerized her, so much so that she realized she didn't remember t...
I fell in love with this town. This town called Sin City. Perhaps you've heard of it. I fell for it as an adult ironically. The first time I went, I was about eight or nine. It's really nothing to do until you're of age. So, I waited like a virgin out of spite. This story is a tale of coincidence, luck, and sin. I went to Vegas almost every single year. I w...
The room was quiet and dark - the only illumination spilled from the Observation Room window over the eight beds and their occupants. The only sound in the room was the whirring of the machines, and the occasional muffled moan. In the Observation Room booth, the Director of the F-center fiddled with the control panel nervously and jogged her leg. The Presid...
Disclaimer: This story contains extreme fetishes including BDSM and forced seduction. It is also purely fictional. This is part seven of my previous work. Be sure to read parts 1-6 if you wish to understand the background of this section. Three days had gone by, since Sherry and I had our intimate session together. We had practiced multiple times after t...
Bar Casamance sat in the African quarter of Marseille, thick roughhewn tables and various African flags were decked out in the interior which held space for some twenty tables, some American diner style cubicles around the edge and the rest in what clearly functioned as the dance floor later in the evening. Light drum and percussion played on the stereo. The...
"So what? Other guys have big dicks. Big deal? Liam needs to treat me better. I'm fed up with him. All he does is fuck me, call me an ugly pig, and then not invite me out to dinner for another two weeks. What kind of relationship is that? "This dick-faced white ass is rich and powerful and acts like every Asian chick from the Klang River to Siam is his pers...