Note: This story can be considered something of a companion piece to "The Kissing Bargain", but it is intended to stand on its own! There's not much malesub in this story, nor is there anal play, despite the opening and despite the ass fixation. It's mainly about a horny druidess getting hypnotized by a dancing demon. ~ ~ ~ ~ The violet-skinned imp started...
Chapter 7 - The Butterfly Takes Wing Amber settled slowly on Johnson stiff prick and eased slowly down. As always, she was sopping wet when she fucked. Johnson's hard-on slid into her easily. She sighed with pleasure as her ass cheeks settled on Johnson's thighs and her engorged clit rested on his pubic mound. She leaned forward to kiss him on the lips and...
The Guardian I sat on the bed for an unknown period of time while Byer worked in another room. Lara and I continued to talk. She seemed pretty interested in Earth and what it was like so I shared stories about the Grand Canyon, Yellowstone National Park, the Pacific Ocean, the beach, skiing in the local mountains, and other activities I'd done over my lifet...
As Luke walked into the parking lot, outside of his office building, he noticed a large group of people standing around his car. As he worked his way through the crowd, he saw what they were looking at. All of the windows, headlights and taillights on his BMW were smashed. "What the hell," he screamed out. Luke then noticed, an envelope under one of the wi...
Arriving at The Club we were admitted inside, Walter, Nellie and Mary being well known to the doorman and I was given a new temporary ID to wear until security got to know me. Once inside the real fun began. I will say very little about The Club itself except that it was a well known spot for "ladies that lunch" and bored River Oaks housewives that played...
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I The black smoke of the factories had darkened the sky, so that even during the day the gas lights in the room had to be lit if Zandra was to read something. She sat at her desk, made of a reddish wood that sat by the window that overlooked the back alley. Her apartment was on the third floor, so on certain days when the clouds weren't quite so dark, she c...
This is a revision of the three chapters I posted earlier. I've corrected all the little errors and inconsistencies that were driving myself and others crazy. Sorry, got a little anxious to post. The story is complete now (thanks a great deal to freaknut) and it should be more polished. The first part is generic. The rest explores its complexities. * * * *...
I dreamt about Daniel that night; a bright, vivid scene which I could only remember in fading patches when I awoke: lying alone, sweaty, and frustrated. The definite tingle between my thighs pissed me off and added to my frustration. I didn't want to want Daniel and everything which he represented, but I did. Sex without love, without any sort of relationsh...
If the story of a young woman's manipulation and, dare I say it, exploitation in a humbling and humiliating way is something you find entertaining, then you will love what happened to me. First, I have to say this is completely true. As I think back on what happened, what I did, from the perspective of my 33 years it is all I can do not to cringe. The secon...