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...
SpankingAmi Partho Sengupta ekbar ekta biye barite giye cgilam. Ei biye bari amader anek purono protibeshir chio aar tader meye biye tea mi Delhi theke Asansole eshechilam. Biye barite meyeder anek antiyora eshechilo aar tader modhhe anek sundor sundor mohila ar meyerao eshechilo, ami obishee kaou ke chintam na. Biye barite ami ek konaye boshe boshe meyeder aar mohilader mayee gulo, sareer anchole tala thake ba dupattar tala theke, dekhchilam aar bhabhchilam je eyi meye aar mihilader ami kemon kore...
Author's notes: Permission to use the names of my fellow authors (and good friends) was obtained before this story was written. Any negative events that happened in this story were explained before consent was given. Fade in... There was no doubt they were in love. My brother was lying on Sally's lap while she ran her long, delicate fingernails through his hair. Steve's injuries were healing nicely, and the doctor had said that he should be able to walk without his crutches...
Ed Rawson sorted through his mail and stopped when he recognized the envelope from SAG-AFTRA. He tore open the envelope and smiled broadly as he read the amount on the check inside. Yet again, the check was much bigger than the previous year and, also yet again, he shook his head in amazement. Eight years earlier, Ed had been in a real fix trying to finance grad school and complete his MBA. Answering a vague advertisement Ed had ended up with a small, but vital, role in a movie. Having earned...
SpankingTHIS FICTIONAL STORY IS ABOUT EMMERDALE A BRITISH TELLY SOAP PROGRAMME Lauchlan was laying in the barn his arms tied behind his back and secured to a pillar he had been like this for 2 days and was waiting for Belle to return. The barn door opened Lauchlan looked to see Gabby standing there, he smiled said ” just waiting for Belle to come back we been playing a game” Gabby grinned replied ” no your not Belle told us what you did you killed 5 people and kidnapped her but she got free and tied...
Jenny, Mum and Dad. Part 4.Brian was truly amazed at her stamina and so aroused and proud by how filthy she is. He was going to fuck his daughter’s ass before the night was over but for now he really wanted to have a rest. He needed a cold drink and to cool off before he was going to be doing anymore fucking and he said to her, “You’ll have to wait babe, your dad needs to cool off a bit, so hop up and I’ll get us a drink.” Jenny wanted to stay there laying in the comfort of her dad but she...
Hi guys!!! It’s me additya here, with an incident that happened with me. I’m not a fiction writer but yes I can write what truly happened with me. So basically, I’m from Pune. I’ve a great athletic body and weight around 70 kg and height 5.9 feet so aunties and boy’s from Pune can contact me on my mail-id() and we can hangout sometimes. So starting with the incident. If you have read the previous story, you will come to know, how I got fucked by a driver in a bank. After that incident, I never...
Past experiences – First love This is a story about my first love, I will write more of my experiences in time and share them. Feedback will be dearly appreciated and I will write back. [email protected] I was only 16 at the time and I enjoyed going to clubs with my older friends. Though I was clearly underage somehow I always managed to blag my way in without needing fake Id, besides I was only two years away from the legal age. With so many places to go in London we would often move...
Its been Jills dream to move up in her career. She would do whatever it would take to get her to the top. She always came in early, left late, and even let her boss fool around with her when he felt like it. The day of Jills yearly review had come and she was almost sure this would be her big break. Sadly, the review brought her nothing in return. Jill was super bummed out, and caught the eye of her bosses son. They were both able to bond over the fact that he was an asshole, and his son even...
xmoviesforyouI grew up in Delhi; stayed most of my life in the national capital. I lived with my parents and then eventually moved out when I started college. I shifted to a small apartment close to my parents house. I loved the freedom of living alone and that gave me a sense of independence. I had a part-time maid by the name of Arti. My parents had kept her for me. She used to work in their house and then come to mine later in the day. She was a middle-aged women, in her late 30s. Quite attractive, her...
For years I passed and adult bookstore going to and coming back from school. One day I decided to go in and see what was inside. I went in the front door and looked around. It seemed like any other bookstore I've been in with newspapers and magazines. I noticed a door at the back of the room and looked in. I saw adult magazines of all kinds, and a glass case. Feeling brave I walked in and went up and down the isles looking at the magazine covers. Some I recognized, others I wasn't aware of. I...
“In my timeline, yesterday after all of the women had breakfast, we were each sent back in time to marry your forefathers, and I was sent to you, to create a line of genetic material that will help avert this disaster. We have eight ships like this buried around the northern hemisphere of the planet.” “Hold it. What we?” “When I say we, I mean the leaders of the Federation that represent all the planets in our region of space. They are the ones who set up this very complex plan. And I have...
When I was browsing through one of my scrapbooks the other day I found a snapshot of a vivacious brunette wearing a skimpy outfit that did little to hide her curvy figure. I first met Helen about three years ago when we both enrolled at Spanish language classes, and we seemed to gel instantly. We both picked up the basics quite quickly, and after a few weeks we were engaging in simple conversations. Then one evening the tutor cancelled the lesson due to sickness, and Helen suggested that I...
Group SexI was introduced to the spectacle of the drive-through breakfast at a place called Taco Bell on our way to pick up Brianna. It’s not something I would ever wish to repeat, the coffee tasted like dishwater, and pray God what the hell is a breakfast burrito? I’m sorry but even a British rail bacon sandwich is better and that’s pushing the bounds of credibility. Bree was waiting for us when we pulled up. She was dressed in a light green sundress and a shawl. She gave us both a kiss and got...
Jane and i have been friends for years. We started playing with each other sexually at twelve and have never stopped. We like men but love each other the most. When she comes over at least once a week i undress her then strip naked and suck her tits which are heavy with milk from her last c***d. She keeps the milk for me as it has been nine years since she gave birth. I love her milk which I drink before we fuck. Her husband caught us and left her as he could not take her licking my pussy. so...
ok this is a story a teacher told me she is very sexy not sure if it is true but i just though i should share i was having renovations done at home this builder was there he had two guys with him 16 and 17the builder guy, was in his 40s he went into town to get stuff the other two were plastering a wall a wall next to my room i was in my room gettin ready to go out i was in a towel they knocked on my door i said "come in"when they came in i was in a towel, they wanted to check they hadnt...
This is a true story about my experience of gay relations with 3 male occurred during my teenage as first lesson about sex. I was 18 years old then. My father was an officer and posted in an eastern district of U.P. We were staying with him in his official quarter. He was provided with a male servant Naresh, aged about 18 years and a watchman Jeetesh, aged about 22 years. In addition to that he has engaged a cook Manish aged about 23 years. It was the time, when my curiosity about sex just...
Gay MaleMy wife, Galatea, arrived in L.A. the night before me. She flew in from New York, where she was working and visiting friends for the past five days. I took the train from Flagstaff, as I have always loved the calm relaxed nature of the train over the rush rush rush of flying. We often travel this way as reuniting in an unfamiliar place sparks all kinds of excitement. The pent-up sexual energy just seems to explode a bit more fiercely when you are away from home and all of the interruptions of...
Wife LoversHanes got the call on his phone after we had been sitting in the DQ for almost an hour. "I got good news and bad news." He didn't give me any options, he just started. "The good news is there are no microphones in your house. The bad news is your video feed and cell phone have been hacked." "Well it's about as bad as I expected. The video and phone could be hacked from anywhere in the world. The bugs would have required someone to come to this small town. They would have stood out. So...
I have explained to him that he will be an extra man in our relationship, though not necessarily the third man today. I told him you are French, bi-lingual, a very talented performer with high expectations and what the rules are, though you just might vary them if you are inclined at a special moment. I also explain to him that you love being teased and licked and that I like watching you receive sexual pleasure. You tell him to undress and we both watch with great anticipation, you...
Please read Part 1 of My New Neighbors in order to make sense of this story. Thank you. Reaching for Benny’s 14 year old dick with my right hand, and still occasionally wiping remaining soap and water running into my eyes with my left, he stepped forward and embraced me as if his life depended on it. He hugged my naked body with a passion I have never know before…his grip was so tight, I had to ask, “is everything ok ?” to which I got the reply, “better than ever now”. Not knowing at...
Here I was living another new life. I was up in the hills overlooking a beautiful snow filled valley far from any touch of civilization. This was my third winter since I disappeared. I'd better explain a bit. My name is John Martin (this time). My name has changed so many times that I almost forgot what my mother named me when I was born. I was the usual clueless spouse. My wife of 15 years had been in love with another man, Louie Amico, for longer than we had been married. She had married...
My name is Tommy, and this story happened while I was sixteen years old and in the eleventh grade. School was almost over for the year and boy, was I ready too! I never really liked school, and the prospects of having a whole summer off was thrilling! The only thing I would miss was my Spanish teacher, Mrs. Delgado. She was 5' 2" tall, 34DD-22-32 and about 112 pounds. She was forty years old, but she looked more like a twenty-five year old! She was beautiful and sexy and she knew how to use...
MILFCallie paced back and forth in the hospital waiting room. She was shaking and tears were pouring down her face. Angie tried to comfort her, but Callie refused to be comforted. Jessica, Harley, and Ashley watched their mother pace. Her behavior was upsetting to them. Lonnie sat next to the children, attempting to comfort them, but he didn't know what to say. Things did not look good for Cade. The hospital was located an hour from their house and Callie arrived just in time to see Cade being...
November 1980, It all started in this month when Vicky was only eighteen years old. Vicky and her brother, had come to live with my parents and I because her mother 'my sister' had got a new job in London and her farther had gone to live back home with his parents in Scotland. I remember that Vicky and I were alone in the utility room at the back of the house. Vicky was just chilling out, lying on her back over an old box-seat that we used to keep toys in. As she stretched herself out over the...
Incest"Tony. How's your first day?" "Good so far," I said with a smile. "Why? What have you heard?" Mr. Reed sighed and sat down across from me. "Could you at least try to go a week without problems?" I shrugged. "I can try." "Why do I feel like I should have told Jason no and gone back to watching television?" It was rhetorical, so I shrugged and kept quiet. I'd been sitting by myself in the library. I had calculus sixth period, not that I thought I would ever use it, but it...
"Do you miss Danny?" Krissi asked. "It's been almost a month." Devlin nodded. "Sure. I miss the sex three times a week, the chance to get inside a guy's head and find out what men really think—" "That assumes they think." "Well, they think with a certain part of themselves." "I'll give you that," Krissi said. "They think with their little head. What else?" "That's about it," Devlin said. "Oh, I'm sure there are other things I miss, but those were the ones I thought...
My mom had me when she was a teen, then after a few years she got married to this wonderful guy and had three more k**s. So I am in my mid teens and ten years older than my next younger brother. Old enough to take car of myself but not old enough to really take care of the rest of the brood. So my parents have the neighbor come over to take care of us. Claudia is in her late fifties and talks with a german accent. Her husband makes good money so she does not work at all. She is fun to have...
Hello friends my name is Jeet dixit aaj mai aap logo ke satha apna ek experience share karne ja raha hu, mai jabalpur mp ka rahne wala hu,meri age 22 hai ,and mere land ka size 7” hai bat us samay ki hai jab mai 12 class me padhta tha,mere bagal me ek chhota pariwar rahta tha, pati patni or unke do bacche. Aunty dekhne me bahut khoobshurat thi unhe dekhkar lagta hi nahi tha ki wo do baccho ki ma hai figure to ek Dam mast tha unki age 30 thi or unka figure size 32 80 tha unke pati bahar rahte...
Author's note: delineate mind-to-mind dialogue. The call to "resign" from the Secret Service went to that special number in Washington. I made some trivial comments about the weapons just in case somebody heard my conversation. At the end, I said, "Thanks for releasing the guns to me. I may need them in my new job." [Excellent, John. This puts you permanently where you need to be without having to generate some specious excuses. Thank you, and keep up the good work.] The next day, I...
I wake up to my alarm on my phone, blaring into my ear. "BRRRRING BRRRINGG... BRRRRING BRRRRING" "WAKE THE FUCK UP PIA! WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE" I check the time on my phone... It's 7.30am. Fuck. We need to be at the airport by 9 at the latest so we don't miss our flight I jump out of bed, put on my dressing gown and run straight to the bathroom and twist the doorknob. It's locked. "Hurry up! Who's in there?!" "It's me, can't you wait!" That's my sister, Ashlee (or Ash),...