The natural born brat asked for it. Nike was running down the corridor propelled by her muscular legs. She had on her tennis whites, sneakers and short socks, and her racket in a sports bag. She stopped by her locker and grabbed a fur paddle that was waiting for her. Tennis was good. She won and now she was on her way for the real reward and the one who w...
[[ This is a three part series exploring themes of impregnation and cuckolding. ]] Lauren heard the front door open and she looked up from where she was washing the dishes. That was Trevor home from work. She sighed, not looking forward to the tension that had been hanging between them for the past week . . . ever since he'd received his report from the do...
JJ the pony wants to please the Mistress. He is new to being a pony, so he is trying extra hard to be good. JJ has a strong back, a tight ass, and a beautiful cock. He has sweet eyes and a handsome face. JJ makes a great pony. Ponies are generally considered intelligent and friendly, though sometimes they also are described as stubborn or cunning. Mistress...
It was early - for me - on a Friday morning. The sun, from its spring perch low in the sky, streamed in the kitchen windows, illuminating every speck of dust dancing in the air. I nursed my first coffee of the morning as I waited for the man from Budget Blinds (their motto: Satisfaction guaranteed!) to install the new window coverings for my office. I norm...
I got two seats for a baseball game on a Thursday afternoon. These new scheduling rules, where if a team is having to travel a distance for their next series, they will play an early afternoon game the day before to make the traveling a little less stressful. Owning my own business, I am able to get away more often than not and one of my vendors has great...
“You're an uppity bitch, aren't you? You think you can just do as you please. Even when you're told not to. You still do what you want. Haven't you learned anything yet, you slut?" My Master growled clipping his words as his eyes narrowed to slits, his nostrils flared, his lips curled cruelly. He looked like evil personified. I hated him with every fiber of...
Costume and warpaint, a bit like method acting really, thinks Sophie, as she gets ready for work on Monday morning. Looking the part, adopting the role and clinching the deal on her terms. Makeup completed with a final flourish of bright red lipstick she wriggles into a pencil skirt, the mirror reflecting her shapely figure as brushes her blond hair. She'...
Part 2 is an attempt to continue the story line and set up Part 3. Please let me know if there is further interest in a Part 3. I have many ideas floating around. Feedback is welcome. **************** Ch.4 The next day with Sasha... After the meeting with Hans and my "new" team I don't really remember the rest of the day. Everything was so fast paced...
Chapter 2 - Fuck My Tits Roxy slept well that night. She wasn't even sure how she had gotten home. But then she rolled over and looked at the bedside lamp. Her stomach did a somersault - it wasn't hers. Fuck, what had she done? She rolled the other way and felt a pang of relief when she found the bed empty of any other parties. Or maybe it was regret that...
Joly and Rina had been friends since elementary school, through high school as well. They had been college roommates and now, five years after graduation, thanks to good jobs, they still chose to share a very nice condo in the heart of downtown. They knew everything about each other, and despite the occasional annoyances any living together relationship migh...