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The following day she found herself in the same room again, the same black walls and floor…and the same red chaise lounge. She looked around but he was out of sight and she couldn’t help shaking in fear and wonder what his twisted mind had in store for her this time. She looked around once … Read more
Joyce Evans a year earlier had been a happily married lady of 35 years . Now she was on her knees blowing the giant dong of her 19 year old Master Jake . The 55 year old mother of one was now enslaved & lived with Jake & his other sexslaves in a 3bedroom townhouse. … Read more
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The boss had a meeting in another city to go to that would be an overnighter and asked me if I wanted to keep him company. As it was a Friday and I didn’t have anything planned for the weekend , I told him that I was game as long as he bought me a … Read more
“How old is he?” (Brodie is eighteen, younger than my son and daughter.) “Do you suck his cock? (Of course, he is huge.) “Do you fuck him?” (Of course, two or three times a session.) I had to ask Mary more questions about the exciting age gap. “I’m thirty-years older than Brodie. It was so … Read more
Jen’s Story – Chapter Three Once a month my mum would go and spend a night with my father when he was away on business – she would travel up straight from work on a Friday night, staying in his hotel room with him and returning home on the Saturday lunchtime. My after school routine … Read more
Tommy stared out the class room window, his mind a thousand miles away from the from “Silas Marner”, the seventh hour literature assignment for the day. His reverie was shattered by the sharp crack of Miss Parsons’ voice, “Tommy, will you please pay attention, I know this isn’t the easiest assignment, but please try to … Read more
This is a work of fiction and is a sexual fantasy. A fantasy is something we construct within our own minds. I am trying to avoid giving specific ages here as this could create a legal objection. Normally thought crimes are only found within dictatorships and religious teachings but our society can still create a … Read more
Ashley was a young girl growing up in the suburbs of her small hometown. She was a fun-loving kid that was constantly bubbling with happiness and energy. Ashley lived with her mom and dad in a moderately sized house. Her sister used to live with them, but she had since moved out with her boyfriend. … Read more
PART 1 – LESBIAN DESIRES ————————————————————————————————– It all starts with a beautiful 19 year old woman. Blonde wavy hair, blue eyes, and full pouty lips. I often compare her to Nicole Aniston with such a model face. She is average to tall in height, maybe 5’6″, and thin. She has hide wet hips, and an … Read more
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Most of the story takes place in a room in a house called ‘The Snuggery’, which the narrator, ” Deepak “, converts into a kind of erotic torture chamber equipped with beds to which women can be strapped and held helpless and which is soundproofed to make their screams unheard. Other equipment includes cords and … Read more
MUSIC FOR A MOON-DARK NIGHT B.T. Ashley He has been here for quite some time. The young woman thought to herself, watching the dead man swinging idly in the bitter wind. With each new gust, the rope strained and creaked; Making the corpse twist casually, as though moving in some somber dance known only to … Read more
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This hot fuck is too good to stay in Vegas! This is a true story of an incredible experience I had in Vegas, so maybe not everything stays in Vegas! I am writing both to share with you and to record the chronology of this hot night for future fantasizing! I am in my 70’s … Read more
Part 4 – Getting Ready For Dinner Siobhan had moved to the bidet. Steven walked over and kissed her. “How are you doing?” He asked. “Not bad, the blood was no worse than a light period. I feel like I’ve been punched in the tummy and I’m a bit sore inside but otherwise I feel … Read more
Once I had locked the bathroom door I made my way to my Cousin Lin’s wash basket I was hooked on sniffing here panties. This was before thongs and g-strings came out and they were all either lacy or cotton panties which were still very small and sexy. I must of unloaded hundreds of times … Read more
I grew up in foster homes. The first couple of ones were great, but my last one was bad. My foster mother, Joan, had four foster children. This included me(12), my brother Johnny(6),Pablo(11), and Pablo’s little sister Marie(5). Joan expected me to take care of the other kids when she was at work. She worked … Read more
My heels clicked against the damp pavement as I made my way towards the sounds of heavy bass and shrill, girlish giggles. I could sense the lack of inhibitions, the inebriation and the excitement of the men who thought they would bring home a mate for the night. I breathed deep the potent scent of … Read more