(Serious thanks to the editors that have to deal with me. They are the gate-keepers, and still have to read every story submitted. Again Thanks!) Chapter 5 Routines and Wailing Michelle wasn't the only lesbian woman that was enslaved to be a breeder. In the client schedule of two months, with some 30 clients, 3 preferred women over men. It made my job mor...
This is a story that is one of many in which it is time for me to share. In a nutshell, my name is Dean, my mother had a thing for Dean Martin it seems, but I go by Dina. I am a 26 year old white pre-op transsexual that has no interest in switching my outside in, if you know what I mean. I was born to a single mother, never knowing who my father was. Conside...
Pete waited in the car, just another business meeting, to view the property, nothing more, nothing less. He knew the chances of landing anything were slim, he'd met Mark the previous week to discuss possibilities but it still seemed a long shot. Just another worship to look around and see what it might be worth on the market. Then again he thought, nothing v...
We're in a little brunch spot. Our original plans for a slow, lazy Sunday had been damaged somewhat. Even though we had the best intentions for a leisurely wake up, we ended up with what could best be described as a vigorous start to the morning. Yoga with fresh bruises and cum on my face was a challenge, and we are both ravenous. "We'll both have the botto...
"Fix us a drink," you say, after a casual greeting. "Anything with whiskey." You sit on the couch, playing with your phone and going about your business, expecting me to follow through easily with a simple request like this. I mix up two old fashioneds and carry them carefully to the couch. You sip yours first while I wait for your nod of approval, and the...
The room is filled with the sounds of sex emanating from the wide screen tv. On screen a sylph of a gurl is on display all fours on a small low table surrounded by a sea of men in various stages of undress. The slim smooth skinned gurl is dressed in a short flared skirt that frames her sweet ass beautifully in layers of ruffles and lace with her pretty match...
Captain Darlene Marin of the United States Marine Corps sat in one of the many on base bars, a drink in her hand. She had many things on her mind, but the young woman was trying to drown out all of her thoughts. Drowning the thoughts and the memories was next to impossible though. How did one drown out the fact that they'd taken the lives of other women wi...
Mistress Vixan examined the box she received in the mail. Opening it she found a small wireless camera that would she would be able to fit in the bedroom, unseen. She would find the perfect place to mount it and make some films of Alice, her sissy slut. Checking the bedroom she found the perfect out of sight place where it caught a good view of the bed but c...
You pull up to the restaurant while I am already in the process of bobbing my head up and down on your monster black cock. You pull your window down, and the microphone asks you what to order. I don't even bother looking up, I'm too entranced with the beautiful black rod in front of my face. Dressed in a slutty outfit, tight black vinyl skirt and pink metall...
"Boi, it's time we met!" That's all it took. Those few words on the chat screen that let me know I was going to meet someone who would change the very way in which I saw myself and the world around me. It had all started by joining one of those groups on FacedIn that cater to "special" interests and, although I had never really managed to find a dominant w...