Mummy s Little Plaything
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Brianna whispered in my ear. ‘Do you feel safe, Andy?’Did I feel safe?First, I need to explain the position in which I found myself.Brianna had brought me into a luxurious apartment and blindfolded me, before guiding me into another room where soft music was playing.All she had told me about the evening was the owner of the apartment, a woman in her fifties, had got friendly with Brianna and mentioned she had fancied the pants off me. Together the two of them hatched a plan to use me as her...
BDSMPlaything Well there I was. 25 years old, out of work, living in a scruffy old bedsit with no future and no prospects. Born in Gloucester , living in Buckinghamshire. Five foot six inches, slim with shoulder length brown hair, tied back in a pony when I’m working (which I’m not at the moment). Friends say I have a feminine face, but I’m not sure of that. Sexuality ? Not sure. Love women, but, I’ve had a few passes at blokes, mostly older. Once I met a bloke at his house and he tied me up and...
She was happy, at or least she thought she was. She had a boyfriend that seemed to care about her, her career was on the rise, and she was stunning. Her name was Emily, a young petite Asian girl with a body that could make any man go wild. She had a firm, toned body with curves on her ass not normally seen on a Korean girl. Her breasts, though not large, we’re firm and snug nicely into a b-cup bra. On cold nights or when she was especially turned on, her perky nipples pierced the fabric...
The human mind is a brilliant thing. It has the power for a human being to retain the knowledge and wisdom of a lifetime over, with the equal capacity to create, nurture and destroy. It was the facilitator for all current realities that we know today, making judgments upon the rights and wrongs that shaped the course of history and beyond. To some, it was the key to salvation. To others, it was a monster to be tamed. To a few, it was a toy to be played with. Somewhere in the world, one such...
Mind ControlJennifer's Plaything By: Naughty Nicole [email protected] My name is Nick, I'm 29 years old, and I have what I expect most people would call a "normal" life. At least I thought I did. I came home from work on a typical weeknight expecting the usual routine of dinner and vegging out on the couch. I work as a network administrator in a technical support help desk and usually come home brain dead after eight hours of dealing with frustrating customers. I stopped by the...
Straight Man To Old Man's New Play Thing So let me start by giving you little background on myself m name is Sean I was a 23 year old guy from Ireland I had moved to England to work as a live in carer it was a job I enjoyed and it aloud me to travel all around the U.K. whilst also giving me plenty of free time I would usually work a month then get a week off to travel and relax. I was a quite person I mainly stuck to but usually got very sociable after a few drinks, I was just a normal...
Sebastian strutted up and down the huge wooden floored room muttering under his breath, Alexandra couldn't understand what he was muttering but she knew it wasn't good. Heavy foot- steps hit the floor; the riding crop beat a similar rhythm on his right booted leg. Suddenly he blurted out "you have tested my patience to long young girl" Alexandra tried to get some words out but Sebastian ignored her attempts to speak so she just laid there relaxing her limbs and leaving a little slack in her...
My lover Sera and I are relaxing together after a satisfying fuck in the dorm room we share. Her strap-on cock rests on the end table, still glistening from a very intense workout. She smiles winsomely and murmurs, "Hey, Kris... tell me about your mother again." "What about her?" I play it coy, lifting an eyebrow. Sera scowls. "You know, girl. The things you guys do together." "Jesus," I laugh. "You can't get enough of hearing that, can you?" I glance at her breasts, still showing signs of the...
IncestPERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ???????? VOODOO ? BRAT?S PLAYTHING By Sonya Esperanto? [email protected] Synopsis: Voodoo was a character from WildC.A.T.S. from DC/Wildstorm. This is not a story for profit. This is not for anyone below 18 too. (The concept of this storyline is what if Voodoo was not a member of WILDC.A.T.S. and that she existed in a world where Dark...
The Orc's Plaything "Oooooooh mommy what is it?" "It's a… I mean she's a mix breed…. She is Human and….….youcan tell by…."I watched as the elven child scuttled behind the robes of her mother legs.As I moved on though the crowd, the whispered words followed my path as eyesbore into the deep shadow of the robe I wore.. Children at least were morehonest in their reaction. The adults thought they were so subtle in their horror "Sil….Sil….damn it… would you please wait upyou cantankerous...
HOW I BECAME MASTER’S PLAYTHING By HAJIM It all started by accident. I was rushing out of Grace Bros without looking where I was going. I cannoned into a man so hard that I knocked him down. I instantly went to help him up. I said“Sir, I’m so sorry, Sir. I hope I haven’t hurt you. Please let me help you, Sir.’ He looked at me rather strangely but took my hand and got up. He looked rather shaken so I said, “Sir, let me buy you a cup of coffee as a small recompense for the damage I have done” He...
You always wondered how you ended up with your extremely beautiful wife, Julie. Until one fateful Saturday morning, she explains to you. “We have to talk sweetie. You see I don’t love you the same way, you love me. I am actually a lesbian, I know you are wondering why I married you then. Well first my family is a bunch of homophobic jerks. They threatened to disown me if I didn’t married soon enough. That is why I was in such hurry to marry. I chose you because you are kind of pitiful, I mean...
Fetish“There’s no need to put panties on under that skirt. They’ll just get in everyone’s way.” My boyfriend Jason was impatient to get going to his friends house. There were at least 7 of his male co-workers waiting on us. This was going to be the first time this group would use me as their fuck-toy. All of them had ‘girlfriends’ that had been gang fucked by all of the men at some point during the last 6 months. Now it was my turn. Jason had started working as an investment banker with a new firm...
Group Sex(© Copyright 1994) Hester and I had been seeing each other for about seven months when the subject came up again. "I wish I didn't have that hangup about - you know." It had been so long since we'd talked about it, I didn't know. "What?" I cuddled her closer, savoring our mutual dampness. "About, well, you know - taking you in my mouth." She was laying atop me and mumbling into my chest. My limpening dick was still inside her. "You do take me into your mouth, lots. And I...
We had been discussing who to do it with next, she suggested a nice young girl, but I thought that was too cliché. I suggested a young man, because I’ve always wanted to try it. She liked this idea but he had to be bi-sexual because I can’t have all the fun. The tough part was going to be finding this young man. The internet is great but we weren’t willing to go halfway across the country for somebody. We also wanted someone fairly young, I and my wife are in our mid 30’s and we wanted...
The cocktail was ice cold in my throat yet it burned almost as hot as her. That swimsuit. Two electric pink pieces separated by a stomach not yet exposed to overindulgence. Water cascaded from her body in a 'V' as she hauled herself out of the coruscating pool directly in front of me and flicked dark hair behind her lissome frame like something from a damn movie. Nobody yelled, "Cut!"I'd never been so glad of tinted glasses and having my knees drawn up on the sun lounger to hide my gaze and...
SeductionWarning! This story will be pretty Femdom heavy so if those themes do not tickle your pickle then this may not be the spank bank material for you. For those who remain, I hope that you 'enjoy' your time here and feel free to like and comment. Thanks! "That's it! This time we're over, kaput, finished I tells ya!" Harley raised her hands into the air erratically as she huffed up and down her best friend Ivy's living room. "Whatever you say Harls." Ivy rolled her eyes before going back to...
I was in my early thirties when I had my first prostate exam. A visit to a new doctor and she (yes, she) told me that it was something men should do regularly once they reached my age. My friends and I had joked about prostate exams, as you do, and I was expecting the worst. But here's the thing. I didn't hate it.The doctor pulled on a rubber glove, covered it in lubricant and had me bend over the examination table. There was pressure and she told me to relax. I managed to do so and felt her...
Strap-On SexSore and slightly bruised you are dragged onto the ship, its a fair sized vessel and crawling with the usual pirate characters, the two holding you are too strong to resist even if you were not in your weakened state. They drag you just before the stairs that lead to the upper deck and the wheel where the captain stood smiling. There were many stories of one Avery "The Demon's Fire" Blackstone, most stated he was not human and looking up and seeing his reptilian slitted red eyes you felt that...
BisexualBeing daemon is fun... Unless you run out of luck, like I did. Those damned priests chased me so long, I had to go into hiding. At the time, becoming an object seemed like a great idea. Well, it wasn't. A comb I turned into has been hidden away in the large chest, apparently hid in the attic, "miraculously" survived a fire... Enough to say I was away from any human interaction for a loooong time. At first I was actively looking for ways to get back in game, burning my energy like wildfire. And...
Mind ControlI got a new job at a truck dealer. It’s ok I guess. It sure beats my last job anyway. I used to work in the auto center at a major department store. I hated it there and finally got out, but that’s not important. My name is Kyle, I’m a typical midwestern male in my early 30s. I’m about 6 ft tall and around 220 lbs. I could be in better shape, but it’s hard to motivate myself to get to the gym. Also I don’t have a lot of extra money since my wife and I divorced. But that’s how it goes. Like I...
BDSMYou were invited to a party for a friend, at a trendy new bistro. that had opened in a major city hotel. Your wife had died about 10 months earlier you decided to go as it was a good way to start meeting new people. It was a good meal and plenty off wine was consumed, most people were quite merry. The host was someone who you wouldn't pick for a friend, she was a moderately attractive, married redhead, but could be a real bitch at times.Kris had consumed plenty to drink and was quite...
Everything was more or less well in Sunnydale, as much as it ever was. After a busy night patrolling, Buffy was safely sleeping in her bed, wearing panties and a sleeveless tee shirt, tired out after a long nights patrolling. Elsewhere, Willow and Tara lay in bed together naked, hugging close after having recently having made love until they?d both fallen asleep through exhaustion. The two young witches also slept peacefully, smiling at one another even while deep in slumber. Faith however...
I freely admit to having a people pleasing personality and with the right kind of person it can be submissive magic!I met my Sir through a bdsm website The kind where you type in what you like and what you are seekingI'd had a few sessions with paid doms and it was okay but sometimes it did seem a little cold and mechanical or perhaps it was that I just didn't click with the dom and there was no spark!However when I had my first meeting with Sir I could feel a tangible electric frisson between...
This story was inspired by a girl I have been talking to on the site:You were standing in front of me in your panties and a thin t-shirt with a bra that had cut-out holes for the nipples to poke through.........just the memory of it makes me wild. I gently reach out and just lightly, oh so lightly finger one nipple through the fabric. Your nipples are just as sensitive as mine. Then still very lightly I reach for both breasts and run my fingertips back and forth over your sensitive little...
I always thought that the concept of the 'bridezilla' was just a myth. Something made up by the reality shows to dramatize weddings. How wrong I was. I will tell my story as I await Carrie's wedding. I just put on my pink bridesmaid dress and we have about three hours until the ceremony... It all started when my older sister, Nicole, introduced me to Carrie. We were high both school sophomores. Carrie was the most popular girl in school. She was head cheerleader, dating the...
You glance at your desk clock to see it change to 4:55PM. With five minutes left in the work day, you begin to shut down your computer and pack up your things. Your phone buzzes, you pick it up to see a text from your girlfriend, Olivia. "Hope you’re coming home soon. I have something big to tell you. And lot’s to show you..." This is quickly followed by a picture. You can tell it’s Olivia, but it’s simply a close up picture of her naked chest. You start to get excited. You two often have your...
BDSM"Come on Rita." my husband yelled up the stairs "the taxi will be here soon." Putting the final touches to my make-up I stood up and looked at myself in the full length mirror, nodding I looked at my reflection with approval, my trim body and heavy breasts filled out the black evening dress nicely. The slit at the side of the skirt showed a good amount of stockinged leg when I moved and my make-up enhanced all my best features while hiding the few wrinkles I had developed after...
The sun was shining, the sky was a brilliant shade of blue and the waters were calm and obliging. The breeze was light and carried with it the scent of the salt of the ocean. There were no clouds in the sky, neither overhead nor on the horizon. Dark blue liquid stretched into the distance to the port side unbroken by land or vessel. The emerald isle of Catalina lay off the starboard side. It was the kind of day men who lived their lives on the sea longed for. Walter Driver looked out over the...
I got the Text at school. It simply said, "Delilah, come straight home after school" I didn't know what to make of it. I hadn't done anything wrong this time. I hadn't been whoring around, or fucking other boys. I had no idea why my Dad wanted to see me. My nipples hardened in anticipation, and I smiled hoping I was in for a fuck session. After the last bell for the day rang I went straight home, wondering what was in store for me. There was a girl in my house sitting in a chair when I...
About mid-morning, well after Sister Lucia had said in solitude the morning offices of Matins, Lauds, Prime and Terce, a servant came to her room and indicated that she was to go with her. Again they passed along the corridors and she was led into Monsignor Flavin's study. Standing before his desk, she felt quite ill at ease, not thinking it was her place to initiate the conversation, but unsure of what he might say to her. After what felt like an age, he finally stood up, walked round the...
100% fiction! My story begins 2 years ago when i was home alone my mum was working and my dad was away, i was search her room looking for her panties, instead i found 3 different size cocks. I started to smell to see if i could smell her pussy juices, just as i was putting the last one back i heard behind me "What the fuck are you doing". Just a bit background on my mum she's 5'5", 40dd tits and a nice sized ass, and I've wanted too fuck her for years. I tried too explain but she was already...
Incestthis is true life story . i have a good friend named rajesh. he is a extrovert kind of a guy , very good looking and a lady killer attitude. i knew he had affairs going on.even his wife knew about his flings before their love marriage. the couple lived in a outhouse of a bunglow. i mean there were two girls living there , deepa, rajesh’s wife and another girl.and rajesh used to virtually stay there , without the owners noticing.the girl used to watch love scenes between these two , and secretly...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
In part one i related you the story of my friend mahesh and his wifes friend night out. Now this is about me and his wife.as mahesh and i were very close , we used to meet often at his home.it had been over a decade since we were friends and so i was quite comfortable with his wife deepa. We used to talk a lot about general matters , family etc. Deepa always used crib about mahesh not being at home ,always on tour etc.50% of the time even i never knew where m was.then i found out that he used...
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...
Chris really didn’t know when he first became fascinated with spanking. Spanking; certainly not the craziness of his mother chasing him around the kitchen with the dreaded “wooden spoon” in an attempt to land a glancing blow over something silly. No, a spanking as an adult that was formal over the knee spanking was what he was always curious about. If he had to guess, it was from the books he read and the movies and television that he saw growing up, as there seemed to be a lot of it going on...
SpankingIt all started out as a mild sexual tease. John's birthday was coming up and I wanted to give him something special. I had told him plenty of erotic tales of my childhood, but I figured I could add a little visual detail, something that would add flavor for him. I like to lie in bed next to him and stroke him off while I tell him the details of things that happened long ago. The more realism I can give him, the more it feels like he is a fly on the wall, watching it happen. There was one...
Thesis by Caitlyn Masked ------------------------------------------------ I started writing this story in February of 2020 and didn't finish it until late April. Proof reading took until June. It's by far the longest I've ever worked on a project as most of my previous writings came in a single session or at most over a few days. I want to especially thank my precious Tygress Kitty as without her reading along and giving me her opinions, I'm not sure I could have finished this. ...
Chapter 1 Sitting in the back of a stretch limo Steve Richmond was on the phone to his wife. "..I know" He apologised "But I'm only in Vegas for one more night and I'll be on the next flight home" He looked down at the pretty busty blonde as his wife spoke. "...I've already called Jane and had her reschedule!" The blonde had his hard cock in her hand. Staring up at him she seductively licked her full red lips and slowly continued jerking him off. He interupt his wife's chatter "We're...
Group SexPrositutes – lingerie – hookers – transsexual first time – butt plugsI have a little problem.Well, to be honest, it's more than just a little problem. Some might consider it to be a huge problem.I am addicted to prostitutes.I have been pretty much all of my adult life, since I first walked out of the front gate at Lackland Air force Base in Texas and saw a pretty young girl sitting on the hood of a car in front of a massage parlor. When I glanced over at her she had slipped her shorts aside and...
The taxi rolled slowly along the tree-lined street in suburbia. I watched kids bicycling and grown-ups setting up BBQs or lounging in the warm sunlight. It was a Sunday in July, and I had been gone for almost two years. Two long dusty years I had spent with my wife in a hell hole in Africa. We were both freelancers and had decided to fly over to report on the situation. The first eighteen months were fine that was until a group of German freelancers arrived and among them was Boris. Big, blond,...
TeenJust to see what difference it made, Geoff had selected ‘shortest route’ on the hired car SatNav. He soon found out. The ‘Southern Belle’ voice directed him off the Freeway and onto country roads, but he didn’t realise it was going to take him directly to a wonderful sexual experience. It was early afternoon and he was just north of Marshallville in deep Georgian country side, with about one hundred miles to go to Atlanta and the airport hotel he was staying in for his last night in the...
Straight SexPeaches and the Poolboy“Karma is a bitch” No truer words were ever spoken. Here I am, in my early sixties at an age that a few years ago I looked forward to. If anyone thought they were immortal, it was me. Now I’m an expert on amyotrotrphic lateral sclerosis, ALS, or more commonly known as “Lou Gehrig’s disease” It began about three years ago when I would trip on insignificant things. A crack in the sidewalk, a twig. It initially would be no more than a nuisance and would piss me off. As...
"Let's review," shouted the upperclassman with the bullhorn. "The Green Team has won one event and the Gold Team has won one. In higher education we call that a tie. So here's the deal, we will play one more game. Winners will be considered very, very cool... losers... oh my... losers will have to be initiated. I can't tell you too much about the initiation, but just think mud pit... over there... yes, that one. Keep mud pit in mind as you play. Also think indentured servitude. History...
After the guy, that claimed to love her deeply, dumped her a month after taking her virginity; it became difficult for Lashaun to mend her broken heart. She couldn’t bear seeing her ex-boyfriend gallivanting around with different girls all summer, so she begged and pleaded to her parents to allow her to visit her cousin Tara in Atlanta for the remainder of her summer vacation. It hadn’t been a week into her visit before she realized what her father meant when he warned that her sheltered...
LesbianAs a child, my favorite season was summer. I remember being young, perhaps six or seven, and my grandmother, my brother, my sisters and I would go to an orchard several miles away to pick peaches. We could have bought them at the supermarket, but store bought peaches were never as good as fresh ones. Picking peaches was yearly ritual until I was in my early teens. I reached puberty and thought that I was too mature to go pick fruit with my family. I never realized how lucky I was until I no...
Valerie was swinging away in her back yard on a swing her father made out of a car tire. Each breeze that came from swinging made her long golden hair fly everywhere. She wore her short little blue jean shorts and a whitetank top. She wore two small braids on each side of her face to keep her long hair from getting in her eyes. She was glad it was finally summertime. That meant no school, no homework, and no more waking up early. It was extremely hot that summer day. It was still early in...
When I was 16 got up the nerve to buy a gay adult fiction novel . After reading it from cover to cover I started writing to a few guy from the ads in the back. A couple of men in prison and one humble accountant from Rochester. In our correspondence the whole story of my married uncle being my first and snatching my cherry hole to fuck both got him all hot and pissed off at the same time.Determined to show me first hand that the experience was so poorly executed he would be my first in a way...
Witches Wanted by Brianna 0. Failure for none It has been two generations passed since magic was banned, since our homeland of Oft became occupied by our enemy and neighbour Baselt. We had not stopped fighting, but as their machines advanced, our magic twindled. At first, our witches did not know why but by the time it was too late we had discovered that the Baselt technosci had discovered a way to suppress the magic in our women. We became defenseless and now we fight them...
Lillian felt a lot of apprehension, she was blushing with shame and ... and arousal. "I ... I don't think that is necessary, I can handle myself at the photo shoot..." "Non-sense, I have seen many girls that seemed more confident chicken out. If you don't comply with my request I won't book the studio." Now Lillian knew she was trapped, she really needed the studio photos. So reluctantly she started to take off her shirt much to Karen's surprise. For a moment Lillian looked at...
We'd been married about a year and a half. I knew Chess was hot for black dick (she'd gotten knocked up by a much older black man when she was 16.) But in the time we'd been married, there'd been no black lovers. We'd swung a couple of times with white couples but for the most part it was just Chess and I. Our sex life was great, her family was happy she'd married a white man and at night in our bedroom all was well.When we fantasized we talked about her being used by a group of blacks,...
I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional life. My stories are based on my fantasies. Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks. I hope you enjoy this story. It?s dedicated to my favorite Puerto Rican bitch Miss Peaches. I?m working on further chapters, and I?d enjoy any constructive criticism. Contact me at [email protected] a story...
She hesitated just a little before crossing the restaurant's door. Immediately she felt of the stares of the people in the nearby tables. She felt her knees weakening but continued her march to the hostess. But before she arrived to her desk, the hostess walked to her and said politely but firmly. "Sorry Miss, no sellers and no beggars allowed." Lillian felt deeply ashamed, but resisted her urges to turn and ran away from that humiliation. "No, ma'am. I am sorry for my attire. I ... I...
Witches Brew The Five She awoke on her sixteenth birthday with a strange feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach. Something had happened. Something had changed. She got up and went into the bathroom where she stood in front of the mirror in shock. Her poker straight blonde hair had turned auburn, curly and she now had piercing green eyes from the baby blue she went to sleep with last night. As she stared at herself in disbelief her aunt came into her room to wish her a happy birthday. She...
Sitting absentmindedly stroking my shoulder length blond hair, I am sitting at my keyboard, staring blankly at my screen, as I have been since 9:00 this morning. My body is not in that bad shape for a woman my age, although I admit I could lose a few pounds. But my husband certainly appreciates my D-Cup breasts, which I admit have begun to sag a bit, and I know my ass isn't what it was when I was 19. I look at myself in the mirror, blushing instantly at what I see. I'm sitting here dressed in...
BDSMWhir…whir. The simple cotton gingham slipped through her fingers as the presser foot fed it out. A single row of white stitches ran along the other side. Like tiny soldiers they performed their duty, holding the piece of fabric together. Locked tightly in this war against time and decay. Clackety…clack. Her mind slipped back. To another time and place. Her Nana sat upright like a centennial guarding a great fortress. Her foot upon the large wrought-iron peddle that ran from side-to-side of...
‘Don’t have any more whisky Arthur, please, you don’t want to get drunk again.’ Helen Kray spoke quietly to her husband, not wanting to attract attention. ‘Oh shut up woman!’ came the alcohol slurred reply,’I can handle my drink you know, listen, the Wilkinson’s invited us to this party and who am I to refuse their hospitality.’ Helen had been married to Arthur for close to 30 years now, she knew how difficult Arthur became under the influence of alcohol and did not discuss the matter...