A Memory of Pleasure and Abuse! I am in my early twenties 5’4″, tall have long brown hair, blue eyes, and a little over weight what one might call ripe!. My breasts are 38DD. I tend to be a little shy when you first meet me, but once I get to know you my shyness … Read more
The dark blue of the room ran across his face, freshly trimmed beard, intense eyes, he ran his hands over his thighs and adjusted in his seat. A question in his mind. She was trembling inside, the sounds of her own pulse in her ears, drowning her thoughts. “Come here baby girl.” She came as … Read more
Chapter 1 Intro I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Tyler Murphy. I’m a sixteen-year-old white and probably what you would call the quiet kid. Yeah, I know what you are thinking, NERD! In some ways, you would be correct, but see me walking down the street, and you would think I was … Read more
The Domestic Slave. I wake up to a strange, yet familiar sensation. A sensation of wet lips around my hard, morning wood, and soft, blonde hair draped over my thighs. I lift my head slightly and open a single eye, to see her. She looks beautiful, the morning sun coming through the cracked curtains and … Read more
It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep. Frustrated, she … Read more
Club Fatale, Pt. 6 Chapter Nine – Class Reunion I was so engrossed in my work that I didn’t hear Devon when she came up behind me. I only realized when her hands caressed my shoulders. I quickly shut the laptop. “Something for work, sir?” she said and kissed my neck. “Do you want me … Read more
It was a grey and mundane day as Celia Hanson walked out of her boarding school. Celia was a average eighteen-year old girl with short and choppy dark blue hair, dark blue eyes, white as porcelain skin, painted red nails that are so shiny it is like looking in a mirror and seeing your reflection, … Read more
Joan was a woman at our church. You know the type. Every church has one, the perennial Do-gooder. She has a hand in everything, teaching the kids, help seniors, fund raising, donuts and coffee and anything else. I am not sure when I started to be interested in her and certainly not sure why. She … Read more
At 13,600 words, this story is a bit longer than most of my posts, but it really doesn’t easily divide into separate posts. Like all of my W stories, there is a lot of action/adventure as well as erotica in the six chapters of this story. If you are looking for just the sex stuff, … Read more
My Mistress is the perfect mate for me. Never before in life have I felt as fulfilled as when I am with her. It is sheer joy to give over my power to her; to willingly submit to her every whim. I am happy to consider myself her personal property; I am to be used … Read more
My dad me woke up. I was finally home from New York. I’m where I belong, home. In Texas. It was the last day of winter break. It was a day from new years. I got up, and out of the car, as my dad got all my suitcases. I don’t live with him. I’ve … Read more
The next day I was awoken by the sunlight creeping through the curtains. Miss Anderson was still asleep. I manoeuvred myself around and her head rested on my chest. I lay, gently stroking her hair and her dark eyes eventually fluttered open. “Good morning mistress,” I said. “Good morning slave. Go downstairs and get me … Read more
Leigh was in her early 50s, at the time and at first was apprehensive to do something like this, especially in front of a perfect stranger. The thought followed by actually doing it was so sinfully intoxicating,. as the photographer was a young hansom black male and when he posed her had touched her in … Read more
My name is Dante Scorpius and my mistress is Maria Howe she thought it would be a turn on if other people heard of one of our nights in hopes that other people with…. fun fetishes would come a play Last monday my mistress was in a particularly foul mood when i walk in. I … Read more
“Craig…” “Craaaiig…” I woke slowly to my name being whispered and a hand on my arm, gently shaking me awake. Pulling myself out of dreams I already couldn’t remember, I saw my house guest, Shana, standing next to the bed. She was wearing what I presumed were her sleep clothes, an over-sized t-shirt that hung … Read more
The last thing I remember before getting taken away was falling asleep. I stripped out of my work clothes (I’m a waitress, down at the diner on Ferdinand and 69th), and pulled on some new lingerie for my boyfriend. I work nights at this little club downtown where I met Randy, and we’ve been hitting … Read more
Giving up control “You better hurry up. You only have 30 seconds left.” “I’m trying, I’m almost there. Just give me a few more seconds, PLEASE!” “Nope, you knew the rules. 3 minutes to cum. 10 seconds left” “ALMOST THEEEEERRRRRRREEEE-“ “And time, HANDS OFF NOW!!!! And so I stood there, my hard cock throbbing, on … Read more
Rachel groaned, as her alarm clock screeched in her ear. She rolled over and smacked the annoying machine, putting an end to its’ annoying sound, and looked at her sleeping husband. AJ looked so peaceful, sleeping beside her, she just wanted to smother him with a pillow! As AJ snored softly in the bed, Rachel … Read more
“If you are so horny phone me back at eight tonight and masturbate for me and tell me about it so I can use my vibrator at the same time. “A change of plans baby,”: I tell him when he phones. “Kelly, a slightly older lady is seducing me, you know I am bisexual. She … Read more
