(Slut must become the biggest whore in the Big Apple in order to pass her slave test!) * Day 6 continued. As we leave the shoe store and walk down the crowded street my mind is spinning thinking about the nasty things that I have been ordered to do today in order to pass my slut/slave test. I have been told to masturbate to orgasm in a car while we drove...
After the night together in the hotel, Simon decided to step things up. He had several reasons for that. First was the fact that Gabi was progressing so well. He was curious to see how far she could be pushed. She was young and malleable and responding well to her "training". The second reason was that he knew this could not last. Being so young, it was cer...
Kim was smart, freaky smart. Standing at just five foot three inches and having a pert 44 EE bust, she looked down at all the rejection letters she had received in an effort to try to get the needed practical experience to finish her doctorate. Ireland did not need someone of her talents, nor did the continent. With dwindling savings, she sent a general resu...
Now let me tell you a bit about me. I am just over six feet tall, about 250 pounds of solid muscle and very well endowed. My hair is about an inch away from my shoulders and a dark chestnut color. I have been used, abused, raped, fucked, sucked and basically turned inside out by the people who have made me pay back my gambling debt by turning me into a mal...
Ailene rose late the next morning, Stuart not waking her when he slipped out. She lay in bed, not being brave enough to rise and face the world. She felt disconnected. Her husband had encouraged her to have sex with his brothers, which she had. She dinna know how she could now face them again, any of them, knowing what had happened. She'd enjoyed it, cumming...
Authors Note: A small section of this story contains some harsher elements of the Daddy-Dom and little girl relationship. Some readers may find it not to their liking so I am leaving this small warning. For regular readers of Calliope's story, I hope you enjoy. Thank you once again to Mrs Wolf for her proofreading skills ~ellie * In the days following the...
Many thanks to Southronstyle for editing this story. It was a rainy Monday morning, the last week of September. I was tired, very tired indeed because I had been away Friday and Saturday at a training camp with my son Martin's hockey team as an " hockey dad", assistant coach and driver of the rented travel bus. We had come home late that previous Saturday...
Wanda called to say that Mike was back and asking after me. "Can you make yourself available over the weekend, Helen?" she asked. I was actually on duty but I said yes anyway. I would swop duties or pay whatever it cost to have a weekend with Mike. I was eager to re-acquaint myself with this wonderful man, not to mention his equally wonderful cock. "What'...
Heavens slut, If you've not read the first chapter, you have no business being here... you will not comprehend... ... you are still on your knees and the towel still hangs precariously from your cock as you finish working my last finger/cock... The feel of your soft wet warm mouth around my fingers and the skillful work of your tongue and lips made the...
That morning when I awoke, I found both women dressed and taking care of their babies. They seemed oblivious to me as they did what I guess they did every morning. Neither seemed concerned that there was a naked man walking around as they performed their tasks. I went to the bathroom and began to take my shower. After a few minutes the shower door opened and...