Heather was becoming a whore. She had an insatiable sexual appetite. She had lost so many inhibitions that she would do almost anything, or allow it to be done to her. She would fuck young men, old men, attractive men, fat men, men with big dicks, men with little dicks, one man, ten men, or women. She would fuck softly and lovingly, passively, submissively,...
We meet at the designated time, 10 pm, in the hallway leading to our "playroom". "Oh daddy, you look so handsome", I gush upon seeing you. "You have chosen the perfect outfit for this evening." Grey cutaway tailcoat, ivory waistcoat, cravat, black pinstriped trousers. "And you my pretty pet, look ravishing. What do you call this look? Steampunk Saloon girl...
Master and Pink were definitely quieter. I knew I needed to check on them. I also needed to prepare my space in the bedroom for the night. And I needed to change my clothes and get my collar and leash. I grabbed a fresh juice box and two bottles of water and headed for the bedroom. I stood in the doorway for a moment. They had moved to the bed. Pink was ly...
Our relationship had started as a young hot girl flirting with an older married man. The problem was that both of us were unhappy in our relationships. We told each other often how much we disliked our partners and how we wanted out. Neither of us realized at the time that we were feeling each other out. Quickly, our relationship became sexual. We were both...
Hi all, this is my first attempt at writing a short story for here and hope you all enjoy it, and I would appreciate your comments, good and bad, also I would like to say a massive thank you to Juicy Starchild for all the hard work and time she has put into editing my story...so thank you so much...hope you all enjoy! It was late October. Joe sat in his...
Final part- be prepared, I'm holding back nothing, not for the faint hearted... Much thanks to TessaC for an excellent editing job- any errors are my own. ---------- As I prepared my mistress' breakfast I took a moment to look down at myself. I was wearing nothing but black silk panties. They were my favourite pair of all because they'd been the first tha...
The man walked out. I didn't even know his name. I could feel his cum running out of me. I felt strange. The laptop was still on. It showed the picture of me spread with "Daniel's whore" written on my inner thighs. I guess I am his whore now. I got up and went to clean up. I was tired. I was just walking over to my clothes when the door opened. I froze. Dan...
We walk out to the car and he drives us around the district. It is run down and the drabness of the buildings is cut through by bursts of garish lights offering sex for sale. I sit beside Will and shiver as I think on the fact I have become part of this scene. I am so wound up from the hours working the booth and desperate for Will to fuck me. I need his coc...
Michelle's problem at work was only getting worse. For months she had willingly allowed herself to be pimped out as a whore and walked the streets or worked in a bar while her pimped either collected her money or pimped her out to a gang member which then had her work for him for the weekend. This had gone on for a few months with no problems at her work at...
Our life started over the internet with a few rejections from her, but I kept persisting, one day she replied, and we chatted every day, I really wanted to go over there to the Philippines to meet her but could not afford to with my work commitment's, so I asked her to come over here and she agreed. Now we had to get all the passport and visa sorted that wa...