Velvet's Story, Part 4: Absolute Submission and a New Personality Neither of us needed a reminder that out Mistress would soon be home, or that we'd better be ready when she did arrive. The consequences of our not being prepared to open the door as she climbed the few entrance steps were only to well ingrained in us. How things have changed since I was my...
Hello, there. My name is TJ. I am a young Haitian brother from the state of Massachusetts. I'm eighteen years old and I am studying Criminology at Bridgewater State College. I have a story to share with you. It's a story about life, love and what happens when a young man gets lost and has to find his way back to what truly matters. Back in high school, I wa...
I've been with Dora over 10 years now, we know each other well. She's solidly built, not fat but not thin either, short, slightly curled inwards black hair, medium large breasts, wide sturdy hips and fairly large bottom, a super-strong sex drive, and a confidence in herself one seldom finds in a man, let alone a woman. I'm thin, not particularly strong but h...
Rick was still riding the high on the restaurant scene as they strolled into the house. But he'd also been thinking it was time for some conversation. So he steered her into the formal dining room and sat her down near the corner of the large table. He sat at the head of the table angling their chairs so they were facing each other across the corner of the t...
My name is Alicia Joanna Silverman. I'm the Head Trainer of Secret Fat Camp in the city of Norwood, Massachusetts. It's a camp where big women who want to shed a few pounds can go. It's a nurturing yet challenging environment. I ought to know, I've been coming there for years. Now, I am in charge of it. It's my ship and I run it with a tight fist. Any fatt...
I'm not sure if I wanted Ben to talk me out of what I was about to do or not. All I wanted to do was hear his voice and tell him I looked forward to going out again. I'd avoided the café all week—pretending nothing had happened would be too cold, while talking about it might push us along too fast. But it was Saturday, and it had been long enough. I was alr...
Someone suggested a muscle wife story on the forum so I thought I would give it a go since muscle women is a small but potent fetish of mine. As always it tends to be more of a loving wife kind of story that a savage muscle domination and pegging story. What can I say, I'm a lover not a fighter :-) A big thank you goes out to to9ashiyuuta who is a great edi...
CXSFL – Match 2: Dani vs Jamie With my first match under my belt, albeit a humiliating lopsided loss, I felt better prepared and even more excited to try another match. I was hoping to be on the giving end for my next match and felt I had learned some valuable lessons that would increase my chances of getting a win. Although it's difficult to complain about...
Cindy's mouth hung open, Kathy shook her head and chuckled. Leslie clasped her hand over her mouth, but it didn't hide the enormous grin on her face. Everyone turned to Cynthia for direction and Brenda sat back down. "Tell you what," Cynthia said to Steve as she stood back up which again communicated to everyone subliminally that she was in charge. "Why don...
Susan O'Malley hadn't been to a football game in years. But she was at one now, the local high school variety, stopping by to see the grandson of one of her close friends. And that someone was Brett Hannigan. A young man she'd dominated with her piss, her pussy, her asshole, one day at the beach. Which later turned to doing the same with the boy's mother. T...