Tessa Fowler
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Daphne(0) IntroductionDaphne is a college co-ed who is enticed to try bondage as a sort of professional sub for Leo. Leo has a business selling sex toys and accessories. He employs 'models' that he uses to demonstrate his wares, and upon whom his clients are encouraged to 'evaluate' the effectiveness of his products.Initially she only accepts the job because Leo offers a substantial pay ($1000) for not much time (one weekend) 'working,' but soon discovers that she enjoys the 'evaluations' and...
Daphne Have you ever noticed how the girls with exotic name seem to be more exotic themselves? Take fore instance Raquel Welch, Sophia Loren, Brigitte Bardot, Ursula Andress, Nastassja Kinski, Evangeline Lilly, and Halle Berry. I love Raquel and Sophia’s big boobs, I love Brigitte and Nastassja’s small boobs, and I love Halle’s perfect boobs. I also love those tall thin beauties like Jenna Elfman from Dharma & Greg, Debra Messing from Will & Grace, and Helen Hunt from Mad...
Newly twenty year old Daphne staggered from the doorway of the club, leaning heavily upon her older by a few days sister, laughing almost hysterically. ‘They were all in the palm of your hand!’ ‘They wished they were in the palm of my hand, or a certain other place.’ The two sisters burst out laughing again. ‘Alain wasn’t so bad. I would have slept with him.’ ‘Eurgh! You’ve no taste! I mean, for the love of God, he probably still lives with his mother!’ ‘And? If he wasn’t up to scratch,...
Zoals jullie in het verhaal "Beveiliging"? hebben kunnen lezen hebben we drie maanden geleden ons eerste target, Mariska gepakt. Het was het gevolg van een plan dat op een vrijdagavond in een Amsterdamse kroeg geboren werd. Karel en ik, Henk werken als beveiligings-medewerkers bij een groot luxe warenhuis in het centrum van Amsterdam. Jaap werkt nog steeds bij de politie maar denkt er over om ook de beveiliging in te gaan. Karel zei die avond: "Ik durf te wedden dat we, als we een soort candid...
My wife was having an Avon party so I stopped for a few beers after work with some of the guys. I wasn't paying much attention to the other people in the bar, at least not until I heard a very familiar laugh. I hadn't heard it in years, but the laugh was so distinctive that I knew who it had to be. I got up from my table and went looking. He was at a table at the back of the bar with two women and another man and even though I might be intruding I walked toward his table. When I got close...
After a long day I was in bed early, around 11pm or so, and asleep in minutes. I woke to shuffling sounds in the dark of my room, listened for a second and heard the familiar scuffing of her feet. The sound stopped after a few more steps and I could hear her standing there in the dark taking delicate little breaths. My stepdaughter Daphne was a tiny little thing, all of five foot nothing and light as half a feather, not even a full month had passed since her 18th birthday. She was quite...
I was having a wonderful dream holding a warm, sexy woman in my arms. My right hand was cupping a wonderfully full breast, the nipple pressed into my palm. The fingers of my left hand were entwined in someone else's fingers. Soft, fragrant hair was against my face. Inhaling, I smelled coconut - must be her shampoo. Wait, whose shampoo? My right leg was thrown over her hips, lush soft hips. My cock, rock hard as was its usual morning state, was cuddled up against a firm, smooth, definitely...
Daphne was in the kitchen washing the dishes from our dinner when I walked in behind her. She was wearing an old t-shirt of mine and nothing else, and I watched her slight movements for a minute - her legs flexing when she placed dishes in the drainer. Her ass was hidden from my view, but knowing it very well I could imagine its motion. Her blond hair was tied up off her neck, and I admired it's graceful curve. I came up behind her and closed my left hand around her throat. I heard her breath...
"I've worked it out "Daphne looked down at Velma. " The clue was those fake bills we found. The old house is being used as the base for a counterfeiting operation." "What about those creepy noises, the disembodied head and that zombie?" asked Daphne doubtfully. Velma smiled. "The noises are just recordings played through hidden microphones. The head is just a projection from hidden cameras and the zombie is just someone dressed up. The only problem is proving all this. " "What about Mr. and...
I walked around behind Daphne to examine the ropes. It occurred to me again that she must have had someone tie her up, but I didn't really want to get into that now. I just wanted to get my cock into that pussy, now that I knew that's what she wanted - no, that's what she begged for. Running my fingers along the ropes and pulling at the knots, I began to figure out exactly how to untie them. Apparently I wasn't figuring it out fast enough. "Please, Sir, just cut the ropes!" Daphne...
"Yes, sir. You know what the whore needs..." her voice trailed off on that last word as she closed her eyes and squirmed a little in the chair, pushing her tits out towards me. I may have been confused, and a little out of it, but I can be decisive when the situation requires. In just a few moments, I made a mental transition, from nice guy neighbor to the dom that Daphne needed, the dom that I had been for her already, virtually although anonymous. Approaching more closely, I saw that...
I felt a little strange rifling thru the contents of Daphne's kitchen, but she didn't seem to mind. I could still hear her heavy breathing in the next room. Opening the freezer, I was assaulted by the cold, standing there with no clothes on. Shivering, I spied a pint of vanilla ice cream and grabbed it. I searched thru several drawers before finding a spoon. I heard a cry of frustration as I returned to the dining room. Daphne looked up at me with her eyes pleading, her mouth open and...
Twenty-four-year-old Janet Fowler's brown hair was tied back in a pony tail. Her face was soft and round, with pink cheeks, a small nose, and an overbite that almost looked comical, but emphasized her very full, pink lips. Her brown eyes were hidden by sunglasses. She wore a formless blue sweatshirt, which obscured her smallish, but beautiful naturally pear-shaped breasts. She more than compensated for this by showing off her eye-popping ass by wearing the tightest jeans on campus, or so her...
Daphne had just returned to the workstation she shared with Carla and stood there. No sitting for a while! Barely surviving a blistering over the knee bare bottomed spanking, very well delivered by her boss, Angie Dalton, Daphne tried to hold back the tears, but they came anyway. She didn’t recall which hurt more, the thirty-three crisp spanks with Miss Dalton’s hand, or the I don’t know how many with the hairbrush, Daphne’s own hairbrush! It was so embarrassing. Over her boss’ lap, dress up...
Prologue I'll never forget that Saturday night. Jerry and I were at Leo's warehouse. Leo's an importer of sex toys. Not just the plain vanilla stuff, but real kinky stuff too ? if you want to get a dildo with electrodes built-in so you can light someone up, Leo's your guy. Compared to some of his wares, that's pretty tame. As a promotional gimmick he has shows practically every weekend in an unused section of his warehouse ? he calls them 'product demonstrations' ? where the attendees are...
Angie Dalton was an advertising manager for a small Midwestern ad agency. She was about thirty-five, pretty, petite, yet prim and stern when annoyed. Her office was in the rear of the agency, and she had two assistants and a secretary just outside her door, all young and cute. Angie’s boss, Bob Thompson, had met with her earlier that day. Head office was upset over some problems, and as corporate America teaches, he dumped it all on her lap. “Fix this Angie, or if you can’t, I will.” It was...
“Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned…” Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather executive chair as he paused his statement. “But that’s not the full excerpt. Does anymore know the full, unabridged version of this work?”His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. “Daphne?” He called out after a painful silence.Daphne Marcon’s slender hand raised just above the crown of her straight blonde hair. She wiggled her athletic hips on the hard seat to get...
Trans“Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned…” Dr. Arthur Jackson pushed back in his black leather executive chair as he paused his statement. “But that’s not the full excerpt. Does anymore know the full, unabridged version of this work?”His tranquil green eyes scanned his five students spread throughout the room. “Daphne?” He called out after a painful silence.Daphne Marcon’s slender hand raised just above the crown of her straight blonde hair. She wiggled her athletic hips on the hard seat to get...
Trans“Yessss?” Mallory groaned. Even with the pillow smothered over her aching head, she could hear the gentle rapping against the door. She pivoted her hips and sat up, keeping her ears covered as she yelled. “It’s unlocked! I’m not getting up!” Daphne’s eyes caught Mallory’s figure just before it slammed back to the mattress. It took a moment for her vision to adjust in the silent dusk of Mallory’s dorm. She slipped inside and left the door cracked to allow the hallway lights to cut herself a...
Trans“Where are we going?” Holly failed to hide the concern in her voice. Daphne jerked her by the arm away from their dorm and toward the darkness of the sports fields. Daphne snickered. “Alpa’s in your room and Valerie’s in mine.” I think there’s a spot down by the bleachers we can have some privacy. She was right. A gentle twilight breeze and rippling waves were there only company as the pair slipped into the dark. Holly only caught glimpses of Daphne’s smiling features as they kissed. Headlights...
Trans“Mmm…” Mallory stiffened her body as she ground up against Carmen, trying her best to brace her friend’s thrusts on all-fours. Her naked body remained wrapped in her blanket. Only her dripping backside exposed to Carmen’s throbbing assault. The burnt orange sunrise bled through the window and warmed Mallory’s brow. Moreover, feeling Carmen’s strong hands clutching her waist made her heart fluttered. Sun on my face, futa cock in my pussy, she thought. This is as close to heaven as I’ll get.It...
TransMallory couldn’t believe her ears. She paced in a tight circle like a caged tigress, her mind spinning. Their conversation, Holly’s request for a date with Daphne grew quiet. Mallory inched closer to hear precious tidbits of sound. No such luck. Holly turned to leave with such speed at which she came. Mallory holstered her tremblings hands to her sides as she posted herself back at the same vending machine. “So what was that about?” She asked under her breath. “She - ” Daphne paused. “Holly...
TransMallory turned on the water at the bathroom sink and waited. She ran her fingers across the spout until the water steamed. Then she pulled a plain white hand towel from her pocket and soaked it until it grew fat and dripped. She looked up and caught her reflection in the dingy mirror. Mallory hadn’t slept well, and it showed in her tired, bloodshot pupils. She yawned, wringing the excess water from the towel before tiptoeing outside.In the dark hallway, she knocked on Daphne’s and Carmen’s...
TransDaphne Macron winced under the scalding water bursting from the showerhead. She pulled back her hair as the water cascaded over her neck down to her supple chest. A nice, warm shower gave her the perfect opportunity to reflect on her first creampie gang bang. Each girl’s unique scent still lingered on her skin. Alpa’s peaty juices dripped from her throbbing asshole. Holly’s sweaty pit-stained odors pressed against her body, the chubby futa’s virgin load still swimming inside her womb. Next, a...
TransDaphne Macron winced under the scalding water bursting from the showerhead. She pulled back her hair as the water cascaded over her neck down to her supple chest. A nice, warm shower gave her the perfect opportunity to reflect on her first creampie gang bang. Each girl’s unique scent still lingered on her skin. Alpa’s peaty juices dripped from her throbbing asshole. Holly’s sweaty pit-stained odors pressed against her body, the chubby futa’s virgin load still swimming inside her womb. Next, a...
TransJeepers! Could this day have been any worse!? It all started when me and the gang where in the Mystery Machine heading to my Uncle Stanley's house for the weekend. "Sure was nice of your Uncle Stanley to let us stay at his house, Daphne!" Fred said. "Sure was Fred, when I metioned we were travelling through, he insisted!" After the long drive we finally arrived at the house in the dead of night. "I hope he's still awake." I said as we left the van. "Like, I hope he has food!" Shaggy chimed...
Daphne had just returned to the workstation she shared with Carla and stood there. No sitting for a while! Barely surviving a blistering over the knee bare bottomed spanking, very well delivered by her boss, Angie Dalton, Daphne tried to hold back the tears, but they came anyway. She didn’t recall which hurt more, the thirty-three crisp spanks with Miss Dalton’s hand, or the I don’t know how many with the hairbrush; Daphne’s own hairbrush! It was so embarrassing. Over her boss’ lap; dress up...
SpankingAngie Dalton was an advertising manager for a small Midwestern ad agency. She was about thirty-five, pretty, petite, yet prim and stern when annoyed. Her office was in the rear of the agency, and she had two assistants and a secretary just outside her door, all young and cute. Angie’s boss, Bob Thompson, had met with her earlier that day. Head office was upset over some problems, and as corporate America teaches, he dumped it all on her lap. “Fix this Angie, or if you can’t, I will.” It was not...
Spanking0003 - Conner- Thomas 0097 - Ace - Zimmel 0098 - Lucy 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) - Lucie 0125 - Lars 0200 - Ellen 0301 - Rodrick 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco - Brown 0778 - Jan 0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human) 0908 - Tara - Mara 0999 - Zan -------------------------- Ungrown - unnumbered -------- 3 - onboard Tempro awaiting Shelby 1000 - Sherry - lost at the moment ------------------------------------------- Zimmel just sighed when Lucie told him that they still had to find...
It was an elegant soiree. The St Valentine’s Day dinner was served with the finest crystal and china at the Total Woman Excursions’ formal dining room: ordures, wine, raw oysters (of course), light salads, gazpacho, poultry and seafood entrées, steamed vegetables: a healthy repasse for healthy lifestyles. The tuxedoed and gowned partygoers mingled in a post dinner gathering sipping champagne, eating strawberries dipped in chocolate and admiring the scantily clad cocktail waitresses serving...
1st November - afternoon It was 1PM in the afternoon. Brady had just parked his car near the other cars already parked in front of Charles's mom's shop. Charles was sat next to him on the passenger's seat. "Hey thanks for brunch and the ride Brady," Charles said. "No problem. You should be grateful that all the town employers are letting all their young employees come in late today. I mean they don't expect us to show up for work in the morning," Brady smiled. Constantinople's...
All this was a year ago. Perhaps I can best wrap the story up by offering a series of incidents during the intervening twelve months that strike me as particularly interesting or significant (or sexy or amusing. Or, in one or two cases, grim). Last summer's birthday weekend was the turning point. Once all the girls were safely captured, and the decision had been taken to go wholesale into the sex business, everything seemed to fall into place. I was very strict about ensuring girls had...
“Say it,” he instructed.A smile twitched in the corners of her lips. And her eyes — damn, those eyes — they twinkled when she looked at him that way. She glanced up at the straps that bound her. The way the light flickered and played off the curve of her jaw stoked a wave of desire in him.This woman who’d stolen his heart could awaken his body with only a wink. She was teasing him. It was working.But he still wanted to hear her say it, and he would have his way. With a coy bat of her lashes,...
HorrorA Simple Girl's Justice By TouchedBug I stand on the rotting wood of the dock leading out to the Rio Grande, careful that my soft feet aren't pierced by a splinter or stray nail. A moment is taken to enjoy the trickling sound of the river and the buzzing of insects singing their mating song. During the day this stretch of the Rio Grande which runs through the Texas town of New Braunfels is congested with inner tube sailing, beer guzzling tourists effectively turning the river...
Sex Roles 101 -- Part 1 By Dana Lange Dennis had one semester left before graduation. He couldn't believe he was this close. The plan was to go on to graduate school - what else could you do with a degree in Women's Studies anyway? He was thinking either law or policy studies, but hadn't really decided yet. He had sort of fallen into the Women's Studies major by chance - taking a core Gender Studies class primarily because he knew there would be a lot of girls taking it as well, and...
At lunch, Meredith calmly claimed a seat across from Brock--much to Jen’s consternation. “Hi, Meredith,” Brock said as Jen watched carefully. “Welcome to the Loser Table.” Meredith laughed. She had a rich, full laugh, not a little girl giggle like Brock had suspected. “Loser my ass,” she said. “The line for a visit with the King is usually a mile long. And everyone here calls me Merie.” Brock nodded. “The Cherry,” Merie added with a grin. “As I’m sure you know.” Brock burst out in a fit...
‘Doesn’t Really Matter’ ‘Excuse me?’ Piper looked over at the dark-haired woman who had just sat down across from her. The woman looked back, her hazel eyes glinting with amusement. ‘Hi. Sorry, but that seat’s, um…’ She trailed off, momentarily distracted by a gleam of light reflecting off the woman’s ring. She wore only the one piece of jewelry, but the stone in it was massive and polished to an iridescent sheen that caught the eye and held it. ‘It’s, um, taken. Sorry.’ The woman moved her...
We had the money, so Liz and I decided to take that cruise that we had talked about for years. Talk about dumb decisions! The novelty of the situation held our interest for three days—just long enough for us to get far enough out to sea to keep us from abandoning the cruise ship and returning home. Hell, we were bored to death! Neither one of us found it the least bit entertaining to lie on a reclining chair in the sun and watch the waves break. Oh, sure, it was fun for the first few hours...
Hi, this is Rahul (Name changed for confidential reasons). I am a regular reader of Indian Sex Stories, well toned athletic guy aged 23 and am 5’11’’; just thought of sharing my own bit that happened to me last summer while I was traveling to Mumbai on a train with this friend of mine. Ok, so I am currently doing my post grad in Chandigarh and had planned this trip since long to Mumbai to visit my cousins for a bash. I had booked my tickets to Mumbai on the train because I like to be alone by...
Hello ladies and gentlemen Sam Mehra is back with his another real life incident and believe me guys this incident still gives me goosebumps…for new readers I’m not fat not skinny guy with a 7″inch tool to satisfy any girl or women…but i specially love milfs..and anyone can give a comment,feedback or can have some erotic chats or more with me on Now to my story… Me and my friends are used of late night driving in highways of nagpur so one night we were a lil drunk and were driving a lil rash....
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon in early June and I was standing in my backyard fussing over the BBQ grill and watching the hotdogs and hamburgers cooking and enjoying a cold Budweiser. My beautiful wife of ten years, Cary, was sitting next to the pool with her mother and, from what I could see they were having another heated discussion and it was my guess that once again, it was all about me! Cary's mother, Jewel had disliked me from day one and while her husband was still alive the two of...
As I stepped up to the counter, the young woman looked my way and smiled. Her long brown hair was tucked behind one ear, but the rest curtained around her very pretty face. She half hid behind her hair and I could tell that she was more than a little shy. When dealing with one customer after another, one would think she wouldn't be that way after working there for a while, but maybe the shyness was due to something else? Maybe she was being bashful because it was me that was approaching? I...
A New Style of Education by Karen Page Part 23 Since we both slept with our PDA's beside us, I jumped on my bed and dialled my darlings PDA. "Are you okay?" I asked. What a stupid question, of course things weren't okay, but I couldn't think of anything better to ask. Helen had gained a little control and was trying to talk like Christopher. "I heard you crying and it set me off. I feel so guilty." "Why?" I asked puzzled "Because you made me so happy and now we are...
Angela White knows she’s looking fine in a shirt that barely constrains her huge boobs, a thong, and some high heels. She struts up to T Stone and demands his attention as she jiggles her titties. Once she knows she’s got his eyes away from his phone, Angela takes it away and gives him an even better show as a reward for his cooperation. Demonstrating to T exactly how she wants her nipples and big areolas licked, Angela gives him a chance to do as she says. Then she rewards him by...
xmoviesforyouValentine's Day, 1948 Violet Barfly was the kind of broad you really want to get next too. Her monstrous 44DD's had the kind of jiggle that gave guys a headache and a double sized boner, even sitting still. When she walked, her ass gyrated like the roller coaster at Coney Island. She was topped off with a head of long blond hair and the face of Jean Harlow. This babe was one hot orgasm waiting to happen. Harry Dick couldn't help watching her as she swivel-hipped across 5th Avenue towards...
Author's note: if you have an idea on how the story should succeed feel free to leave a comment. :) The familiar view of the ceiling slides infront of your vivid dreams, but as normal as this situation is, something immediatly feels off. A cold, wet sensation engulfs your lower half and after a few moments it dawns on you what happened. In shock you shove the blanket aside and stare at your soaked undies and sheets. This is not a situation anyone should be in, you think horrified, especially...
I was secretly in love with my best friend’s brother. He was gorgeous. That’s really the only way to physically describe him. Just picture the best looking guy you can imagine. That’s him. I lost my breath nearly every time I saw him. Now naturally you would think a guy like that would have a stream of nonstop girlfriends but that wasn’t the case. I’d never paid much attention to the fact that Anthony was 19 and had never had a serious girlfriend. I was just too busy lusting after the man to...
IncestAdrian Grody sat watching the night sky in his patrol car. He was a few minutes away from ending his shift. Adrian hated his job as a security guard at the mall, but someone had to do it. He took one more drive around the building. He wanted to make sure the teens he had spotted earlier smoking weed and hanging out had left as he had asked them.When he pulled around, he saw one lone sports car left behind. One of them had stayed behind it would seem. Adrian took a deep sigh and drove over. The...
SupernaturalAfter a long workout, Asa told us we had done enough and that it was time to get out. The four of us swam to the ladder and exited the pool. I waited till last, watching the three gorgeous men as they climbed up. The tip of Asa’s dick was sticking out of his tight speedo and Doug and Brian's swimsuits were bulging nicely. The three of them waited at the top of the ladder for me, and Brian handed me a towel. Doug says “Let's get a shower.” and we headed to the changing room. As we walked in the...
I bet you’ve never heard of a site with a more intriguing name than Chat Pig, because I surely haven’t. Usually, the site’s name should make sense, or give us an idea of what the site has to offer, right? Well, that crap does not really apply here if you ask me. Well, while the targeted audience here are mostly Germans, or so my sources say, when I visited the site, I found a lot of English-speaking individuals so I was confused.Maybe the fact that their name has a Pig in it, comes from the...
Sex Chat SitesI had a 4 hour layover as usual, which would normally be when I read and sleep, hating life. But the whole flight across the country all I could do was think about this insane idea I'd given into. Meeting this hot guy I met on Hamster for real. We'd talked on the phone a few times. His voice told me a lot. His intelligence, how he articulated things.. I am good at reading people, and he definitely liked to be in control. Had the confidence and general nature of someone who not only likes being...
Score Every week, Noah and the other cadets were put through the revelry exercise, and each time, a different class would take place in the slums. Word of Noah’s agility had reached the teachers, so he was always picked to be a runner, and unlike in Sir Kiev’s class, he and his fellow cadets were armed. He spent the frosty mornings and dark afternoons running among the shacks and dodging his pursuers. He had maintained his winning streak so far, but the margin was shrinking. The cadets became...
My wife was hot for older men. She was 29 with a great body and good looking. We agreed she would have sex with older men and I would watch. We started with our 65yr old landlord. He lived alone so We payed him a visit on night after a few drinks at the local bar. He had always flirted with her so we thought he would be easy pray for her. when he opened the door he was in his robe as he had been in bed watching tv. After letting us in it was not long at all before my wife reached in his robe...
On Monday morning I overslept. Having had my bedtime delayed by Petri's telephone call and having it interrupted by Ollie's telephone call and being awakened again by Laura's hand around my cock in the early morning gave me three good reasons to turn off the alarm and go back to sleep. Petri's call came early and was welcome. She was alone and wanted someone to talk to. I was alone too. Unbeknownst to her, Petri supplied some helpful information. Huley was out with Jake Trainer and had...
THE BARISTA AND THE EMPRESS: I first encountered her, when I stopped at a new coffee stand on one of the few corners of Big City that didn’t have one. I remember when most of these corners were empty lots or gas stations. And then the coffee craze hit Western Washington, and these stands multiplied like flea infestations. But, eventually we got used to them, and after all they were very handy, if expensive. This one was of a series of franchised stands from California. And in order to...
I am a recent entrant to the indiansexstories.com, and what I found in the site was very good. After sampling what is on offer in the site, I am writing a few lines detailing my experiences into the world of sex. People may choose to consider them as fantasies but this story is very real. I was staying and studying in Mysore, in Karnataka doing my diploma in electronics and had to work also to enable me to pay my fees and for my day to day expenses. I choose to drive a taxi (private), taking...
"I am so thoughtless sometime," Tim declared shaking his head. "Here I am demanding that you do all this work after working all day and knowing that you will have more work to do later when you compensate your children for helping you earlier." Tim shook his head again in mock dismay and let out a big sigh. "I really am sorry Elaine for being so thoughtless." Elaine raised her head and looked at him through tear filled eyes in disbelief. Was he crazy or something? Tim was smiling down...
“The erotic is a form of power specific to women. There are many kinds of power: for me nothing beats sexual power. I love the notion of erotica as simply high-class pornography. This could be very exciting for us, we are both gender fluid, exhibitionists and love sex with an audience.” The women were all very smartly attired in killer heels and designer brand cocktail dresses, the men in very smart casual attire. After some slightly nervous small chat and a second drink every one was...