Chapter 5 -- The Last Virgin This is part of a series of adventures which took place at the villa; after some of the girls were involved in different previous sexual adventures, both ON THE BOAT and AFTER THE BOAT TRIP. So read the previous stories and continue to enjoy the ladies hunger for the satisfaction of the flesh. There are more to come. I hope you...
Ch5. OR HOW IT ALL BEGAN YEARS AGO ............ As Her Majesty began driftin' into subspace as Her Masterful Consort paddled red Royal Butt-Cheeks dominantly into orgasmic spasms'n submissive eroto-wallowing .......Her mind remembered those days looooong ago ........when She was a Princess of the Realm & innocently went swimming in a Royal Lake deep in thei...
CH. 6: TAKE YER' WHIPPING LIKE A SHAMED SLUT, SPOILT PRINCESS! "So you are the High'n Mighty, hoity -- toity Princess, huh????!!!! Not so hoity--toity now are we, highness??" His angry sarcasm was punctuated by furious swats on the black'n blue Blue-Blooded Bottom: Smack! Slap! Slash!!! OWWWWW! MERCEEE! I'll do anything, pleeeeeze STOP OWWWWW!!!! She wa...
Science, Spirituality, Self-spanking for the Male Why are a large number of intelligent, red-blooded, seemingly Dominant Males secretly submissive, masochistic slaves to cruel women, wives, girlfriends, prostitutes, professional mistresses, phone dommes, just dommes, dominatrii, Bitch Goddesses, Mistress Wives, Female Owners, Queens, Mistresses, Goddesses,...
If you like this one look for other stories about Claire and Harry posted under my former name, DrMemeory. *** Claire came up behind him in the morning and leaned her body into his as he stood at the sink washing the last few dishes from the night before. She rested her hands on his hips, then slid them slyly lower, under the hem of his nightshirt, to root...
I kinda pretended to ravish her, when she told me to, right after I fixed her plumbing. Its kind of complicated, you see ..." - - - - - Coming off the Old Mine Road, out of the Delaware Water Gap State Forest, I crossed over the Delaware River via the toll-bridge at Montague, New Jersey. I powered up the road, and into the small former mill-town. I was bea...
Sierra's blue eyes were dark with determination and naked lust as she took Trey's trembling hand and slid it over her pantied crotch. She then slid two of his fingers up the satiny side into her wet heat to his soft moan. He was hard again already, and he could protest as much as he wanted…his desire was evident. She slid his fingers back out, dripping with...
Anupriya tied her long hair back into a ponytail and sighed. It was a scorching Saturday in Mumbai. As 12th standard was coming to an end, she felt a mixture of relief and sadness. She was excited to move on to university but still felt like a girl inside. She had never been with a man. She knew her father wanted her to marry a "nice" Chitpavan Brahmin man l...
Chapter 13... Isolde Meets an Angel I wandered in a daze for days... I could still feel Abdullah's lips upon mine and my mother's voice echoing in my ears. Bright light surrounded me as I walked along the path. My heart was full of sorrow and yet I felt the presence of something greater than myself. What is to become of me now? I asked myself... I had seen...
[This little erotic novella is a collaborative effort between myself, and another, who has fleshed out Snama in more ways than one.] Part one . . . Reality in the Twilight Zone Perhaps it was a gentle, anemonic caress of his manhood sheathed inside Snama's yoni that had awakened Neshe. Or it was just a sleepy stirring of the angelic form spooned against hi...