Chapter 3 It was only a few weeks and I had given up my apartment and moved in with Andre. No new crazy adventures happened, and we still had not fucked. The oral sex was wonderful, but I still had not been pried open by his massive piece of meat. Finally, one night he told me what he wanted. "I want you to have the necklace on tomorrow night when I get h...
(as my wife settles into her new dual role as lawyer and streetwalker to a gang things take a surprising turn at the end as a gang member takes her as his own for the weekend. I have taken some of the criticisms about part one and worked on a much more final ending for part two, although there is more to come. Is all of this true? Of course not. Is it all fi...
On a later day Ken went with me to grocery shop. He had me wear my "come hither" outfit as he called it: a braless sheer tight blouse with four undone buttons, a tight red leather miniskirt cut to just below my ass cheeks with a black thong, 4-inch heels, and heavy dark red lipstick. He was always having me check prices of bottom shelf items, and, even thoug...
She stumbles woozily in to the kitchen from her whipping and beating, her whore's body burning and stinging. Holding on to the counter top to keep from collapsing, she surveys the food she has bought. She begins to hurry about, clicking in her whorish high heels and her whore maid serving outfit. The earrings, swaying and clinking from her ears, bounce off...
I met my wife on met on an internet dating site where she captured my body and heart and soul. Jinky is a quite stunning little Filipina 'hottie' – petite, dark and sexy. She is a Filipina who definitely gets attention. Small, very attractive with long black hair and a wry little smile Jinky like many Filipina, looks like a girl made for sex. Her body and he...
This is a prequel to the story where my wife gets a pimp. It documents the fantasy play that my wife and I engaged in as she moved closer and closer to her ultimate fantasy of being a street whore. I was sitting in my car watching my wife walk down the street swaying her ass from side to side. She was wearing a pair of ripped jeans shorts that were two siz...
Chapter 1 The dimly lit room brightens in flashes of red and blue from outside the window as the sluttily dressed transwoman kneels over the body of her victim, crying, after she just slit his throat open from ear to ear, and still stroking his deflated penis as the door to the apartment is kicked in and the police rush into the room. "Freeze! Drop your we...
As with all stories on the site, please DO NOT read if you are under 18 years old. Thanks to everyone who read and voted for ch 1 of this story. I love to get feedback, and try to answer all. * Six months ago, my wife, Michelle, had brought me on the Maury show to tell me that she had cheated, etc. It was hell for a few weeks, but it actually ended up bei...
My hot wife Brandi, 40, 5'8" with killer 36D silicone tits, long toned legs and an all over tan, and I went to Vegas recently to party, gamble and some swinging. We spent the afternoon at one of the casino's topless pools and Brandi had the attention of most the men there who'd walk by slowly checking her out trying not to be too conspicuous. I'd send her to...
Dear Mr. Davis, I hope this letter finds you well. As you requested, I've spent several fruitless nights searching through the archives in vain for the text that Mr. R. W. Chambers had mentioned. It seems that there is not a single copy surviving anywhere on the continent, unless perhaps in some well hidden private collection, to which I would obviously not...