The room in the San Francisco hotel is elegant...the linens are scrumptious, the view spectacular. A fitting setting for my reunion with my beloved Master A. After several long months apart, we are at last able to meet, if just for a long weekend. Master said only to be there at 6 (thank heavens he told me to eat first!) and to be naked, in punishment mode,...
The following phone sex call transcript includes taboo topics, such as consensual violence, name-calling, racism, and watersports. The word "rape" is used, but not entirely accurately. Hi, this is Ashley. Hi. What's your name? Paul. Hi Paul, how are you? Very good. Do you have a credit card? Yes. <gives credit card details> <types> Okay,...
My name is Jerri, I am your typical housewife. Alright, so that could be pushing it a little bit, I am not a female. At least, not yet. My story begins 27 years ago, I led an unremarkable life until I graduated college, then my life finally began. I am getting ahead of myself now. My senior year of college, I met an incredible young lady named Rose. Rose was...
(FF) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** Sharon had officially had enough. She winced as Daisy changed the station on her radio without asking. Her Radio! And changed it to a country station of all things. It was bad enough that the college had stuck her wit...
Belching and farting as I wake up, sitting on the side of the damn bed. Another bitch laying beside me. A neighbor's 18 year old daughter. She wants to be a damn stripper at my club, so I fucked her. No reason to... I just wanted to fuck the slut. I grab a beer off the nightstand and down it... Belch again. My damn head is killing me. Too much coke and beer...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Maryse or Toni Storm or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Toni Storm had just successfully defended her NXT UK Women's Championship, and was feeling very proud of herself. All of her dreams were coming true. Sure, she wasn't on the...
"Faster... Faster... you stupid elevator..." I yelled. I was running out of patience. The elevator light indicated 12th floor and with a bell sound the doors opened and I sprinted across the flight of stairs to reach the entrance of the terrace. It was dark outside. My eyes took a few seconds to adjust in the low light scene. A cool breeze was flowing amid...
I am continuing this story, this experience in the first tense, I thought it would make it more real if I did and I found it easier to describe my feelings this way. I hope you like it, again I have a problem categorising it and again I apologise for the shortness of the piece, as you can imagine it is emotional to write about it. ***** The feet moved, th...
Dear reader: As you read, please consider who won, Mrs. Huffman or Harold. * MARYJANE HUFFMAN turned on the television: Nothing but reruns of Law and Order. She shut off the television set . She got out the vacuum; no, she didn't really want to clean the apartment. She put it back. She slipped her hand past the elastic of her panties and began to diddle th...
I got married way too young to a really sweet man. I was happy sure, but bored out of my mind. I had kinky dirty thoughts and couldn't share with my husband. He was so wholesome, he'd be mortified. For several months I read personals online and fantasized about the man who could make my fantasies come true. Only after my 12 year anniversary at 32 years old,...