"Master Onyx, you're not doing shit," Sholonda Odoms said tauntingly as her Master, Floyd Denton A.K.A. Master Onyx, bent her over the kitchen table and spanked the hell out of her thick Black bubble butt. Outside the south-side Atlanta townhouse, a fierce winter storm raged. Winter had come to the City of Atlanta, Georgia, in full force, right in time for t...
The road was flying by as we cruised down the country road in the Mustang. It was a beautiful sunny day and it looked to only get better. Sitting beside me was Jessica, a hot, little, red head who I had wanted to sleep with since the day I had met her. She was wearing a white top and a pair of very short shorts. I could see the lines of her red bra on her sh...
This is the female perspective of https://www.literotica.com/s/the-reunion-119 by PrestigeSuites. This story is a collaboration. *** He has no idea how happy I am to see him. Sitting across from me on his hotel bed—naked and fully erect—he strokes himself. And I do the same. My naked back rests on the plush pillows while I slip my fingers under my panties...
She awakes slowly as the light filters its way through her bedroom curtains. It must be morning but her body still wants to sleep. As her mind clears and begins to focus she remembers that she will see him today. This thought arouses her immediately. She feels that warmth growing in her groin and a wry smile curls across her lips. It has been so long since s...
She pulled up in the drive way, the Christmas lights still up, blinking cheerfully. She always enjoyed how they cheered her up on the dark winter nights. She grunts as she unloads her bags from the car. Trudging up the steps, she opens the door, the two black puppies bounding out joyfully, jumping on her bags, knocking them from her hands. She gives up laug...
Rabbit just stood there breathless, shock, and awe etched into her face. It had to be him, just had to. Although she hadn't seen him in years, she could never forget his soft, strong face or the way he carried himself, exuding a sense of silent power. The way his tailored shirt hugged all the muscles of his back, the perfect fit of his trousers over that lus...
Been a rough week, lots of emotions built up. Nothing serious but frustrations, angriness, sadness. A general feeling of loneliness and negativity overload. She is aware of her state but goes to the dungeon party anyway, thinking a change of scenery for a few hours might do her good. She walks in, clothing subdued, barefoot, nods or says hellos to the few p...
Judy entered her husband's study carrying a cup of coffee. All had been peaceful over the last couple of weeks and Judy was very grateful that the sexual demands Ben had placed on her had eased off. The sex act itself now had a roughness about it though generally was still performed with a bizarre detachment and silence save for short periods when Ben would...
After my first encounter with Suzanne I was hooked. I loved the power and control I had over her and I wanted more. Over the weeks following our first time together we kept up our e-mail correspondence and I found out a few more things about her but the whole time I was trying to figure out the best way I could use her again. I told her during our encounte...
My Facebook tab lights up, flashing: "Elle messaged you". Messages from my slut always brighten my day at work. I read her message. "I want to misbehave, Master. A lot." I shake my head; Elle is always such a slut for me, and such a good girl to ask her Master's permission. Before I can reply, another message appears: "My pussy aches, Master. Please may I...