Laura dialed my number for a third time. She took a deep breath and stared at the ten digits on her phone's LCD screen. She held the pad of her trembling index finger over her cell phone, hesitant to complete the call. She counted to ten, exhaled, and tapped the screen. Her heart thumped in her chest when she heard the outbound ring. She shut her eyes ti...
I grinned, as Amanda pouted and exhaled long and slow. "The roses are beautiful, Gil. Thank you," Amanda halfheartedly thanked me. Amanda is forty years old. She had quit her job, three years ago, as a senior partner in a prestigious law firm, to pursue a career as an artist. We met by chance at the Art Gallery of Ontario, last year. Her work was part of...
Whore. He called her that. He called her that as he pushed his thumb across her red lipstick, too much of it, until it smeared across her cheek. She chased his finger with her mouth, chased it with her tongue. She was wearing such a slutty outfit. A plaid skirt that went just over halfway down her ass. White cotton panties. A white button shirt t...
Prince was lying on his back with a smile on his face. He was in the Luxury Suite of Hotel Shangrila in Lima Peru. He never thought that his assignment of taking photographs of the Nazca lines will turn out to be one of the most eventful assignments of his life. He never thought that in Lima, Peru he would find a match for his sexual appetite – Diane. Diane...
Finally after chatting on line and getting real hot and steamy on the phone he wanted to meet me. Not only meet me but make me a total piggie slut for him. It was a big turn on to be treated like a whore, and I was looking for just the right man to use me the way I need. I am a 39 year old BBW female, who loves to be degraded. I love to be called nasty dirt...
Authors Note: Angela is a real woman. This is her fantasy, to be a whore sold and taken by other men. This fantasy will be realized in the near future. *** Angela's breath caught her in her throat as James dipped his tongue deep into her pussy. She could feel the cum Jonathan had just pumped into her being dutifully sucked out by her loving boyfriend. She...
Part Four The Initiation ...cherie knew exactly what was meant by a "proper greeting." It had been drummed into all of them many times, over and over. It was a time that would allow others to see how a slave reacted to the inspection of her body. Cherie walked quickly and very lightly towards the sound of the male voice, a sound like deep roasted chicory...
Once again, having to masturbate to satisfy myself, I needed a good hard fucking. I need what I dreamt about in my fantasies. To be used hard and rough by a group of older men. There would be no one under the age of sixty, ready to fuck me, and make me do nasty things to them. They would manhandle me and practically rape me, but of course I love every minute...
I stood from my chair in the computer room and looked over at Kitten. She was still browsing through the stories at BBW4U.com when I told her I was a bit tired and was going to lie down. She asked me then if I was only going in to lie down or if I wanted more and for her to join me. Normally I would have said maybe more but tonight I was actually a bit tired...
I was her favorite repeat customer, in fact the first to pay her as a whore. She thought she was getting two hundred dollars, just to play with herself at my direction. I had told her, if she could make me so hot, I jacked–off in her mouth, I’d see, she got six hundred dollars, for a thirty-minute show at a Stag Party. It was kind of an audition, or so I mad...