The Perilous Adventures of Isabel and Moira
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In his head Sam had a secret list of all the woman he wanted to fuck and impregnate with his stash of magic condoms. Exiting his apartment Sam nearly walked into lucky number four. His landlady Isabel Mayer.
“Oh ... sorry, Sam.” Isabel said as she stepped back from his front door.
Two college age men stood behind the high society blonde.
It wasn’t hard for Sam to figure out what was going on. Isabel was giving this pair of potential new tenants a walk through the apartment next to him. He hoped they would prove easier to get along with then the crazy old woman that used to live there.
Isabel flashed Sam one of her award winning smiles. “Good to see you, Sam.”
“Hi,” Sam replied. Though he would never admit it Sam originally only signed his lease because Isabel had flashed him one of those darling smiles during his own guided tour of the complex.
“Sam this is Casie and Kenneth.” Isabel continued. “Casie. Kenneth. This is Sam. If you do decide to move in Sam will be one of your new neighbors.”
“Nice to meet you.” Sam replied automatically. Shaking first Casie and then Kenneth’s hand. Both men were well kempt and looked to be in their early twenties. The kind of men who might have hot girlfriends for him to ogle.
Isabel and her husband owned half the buildings on this side of town. Including the apartment complex Sam lived in. They were notorious for keeping a close eye on their property and tenants. Sam ran into Isabel’s husband maybe once a month. His wife on the other hand only came to the complex when a tenant was moving out or a potential new one was considering moving in. Both extremely rare occurrences.
Sam knew he shouldn’t squander this opportunity. Reentering his apartment he firmly shut the door behind him. Grabbing one end of the small love seat he used as a couch Sam rotated it around to face the window after which it occurred to Sam he should close the blinds. Reaching into his pocket the busy voyeur pulled out his wallet and placed it on the love seat’s arm rest. Next he took off his jeans and tossed them to the side. Preparations complete, Sam sat his naked ass down on the love seat.
Peeking through the blinds Sam saw Isabel was still conversing with the two potential tenants. Sam found to his delight she was literally standing in front of him. Two, maybe three feet away at most.
Sam eagerly removed the magic condom from his wallet. Looking at the package he noted it had the symbol for woman printed on it in pink which Sam took to mean this condom guaranteed the conception of a female child. The cocky voyeur found it amusing that he knew the sex of Isabel’s next child even before it had even been conceived.
Sam tore open the condom package. Taking care to pinch the nipple shaped tip before rolling the latex sheet down his shaft.
The 25-year-old Isabella has been working for the Brant detective agency in Düsseldorf for two years. Her colleagues only call her Isabel, which does not bother her. She is very well received by clients and colleagues alike with her upbeat manner. Not least also because of her appearance. She is 1.70 tall, 55-60 kilos. She has black shoulder-length hair, a sympathetic face. Her butt is a bit too big, which is an eye-catcher for some. Her C-tits aren't sagging at all. She has blue eyes. She is...
Die 25-jährige Isabella, arbeitet schon seit zwei Jahren bei der Detektei Brant in Düsseldorf. Von ihren Kollegen wird sie nur Isabel genannt, was sie nicht weiter stört. Sie kommt mit ihrer aufgestellten Art sehr gut bei den Kunden wie auch bei ihren Kollegen an. Nicht zuletzt auch wegen ihres Aussehens. Sie ist 1.70 groß, 55-60 Kilo. Sie hat schwarze schulterlange Haare, ein sympathisches Gesicht. Ihr Hintern ist etwas zu groß geraten, was für einige ein Hingucker ist. Ihre C-Titten hängen...
Read the Spanish version here: https://xhamster.com/stories/conociendo-a-isabel-pandemia-2020-10074850I haven't always liked women. After one of my female friends opened my eyes to the pleasure of making love with a woman, only two years ago, I was really lucky to find some very sweet and caring women who taught me a lot. I've never thought of a man again ever since when I'm horny.This story begins at a wedding party in February this year, where I met Isabel. She is 28, slender but curvy, with...
After taking my new lover's cock into my mouth and sucking her off, we quickly found a taxi and went to Isabel's house. We rushed inside when we arrived and as we went into her room, we tore off our clothes. There she was before me completely naked with her huge engorged cock pulsating and ready for a fucking. My cock was hard too in anticipation of what was about to happen. Now I wanted Isabel to take my anal virginity and make me hers in a way that no one had ever possessed me. I had some...
After taking my new lover's cock into my mouth and sucking her off, we quickly found a taxi and went to Isabel's house. She was in her early twenties and lived there with her cousin. We rushed inside when we arrived and as we went into her room, we tore off our clothes.There she was before me completely naked with her huge engorged cock pulsating and ready for a fucking. My cock was hard too in anticipation of what was about to happen. Now I wanted Isabel to take my anal virginity and make me...
Some context first:I haven't always liked women. After one of my friends opened my eyes to the joy and pleasure of making love with a woman, I was lucky to find a couple of eventual partners who taught me a lot... you get the idea.Then, at a wedding party in February this year, I met Isabel. She is 28 (34 years younger than me), slender but curvy, with black hair, gray eyes, and 5'4" tall (I'm 5'8"). We were introduced by some friends we have in common, and we had a brief conversation, mostly...
Some context first:I haven't always liked women. After one of my friends opened my eyes to the joy and pleasure of making love with a woman, I was lucky to find a couple of eventual partners who taught me a lot... you get the idea.Then, at a wedding party in February this year, I met Isabel. She is 28 (34 years younger than me), slender but curvy, with black hair, gray eyes, and 5'4" tall (I'm 5'8"). We were introduced by some friends we have in common, and we had a brief conversation, mostly...
I know their are a bunch of stories on here, a lot don't seem real, this one is, i'm a 20 something y.o. in LA, I can assure you, this is all true, some names might be changed, maybe not, but the content is real When I was 18 I met my friend Jay, who liked to do music and stay in his room all day,(important info), he stayed at his mom's house,(Isabel, single Mom),with his older s*s Nina & younger s*s behind some apartments, in the parking lots his uncle used to own. I would always hang out...
Bringing back Isabell The story was on all the news channels but James liked to watch the cute anchor on Channel 9. During the whole ordeal, Channel 9 had treated him the fairest and avoided the story's most sensational aspects. "IT APPEARS THE PROXY BATTLE AT CYRUS INDUSTRIES ISN'T GOING TO BE DECIDED TODAY. JAMES CYRUS, THE FOUNDER AND CEO OF THE COMPANY, APPEARS TO HAVE WON BUT THOMAS MILLER, THE FORMER ACTING CEO, HAS ASKED TO HOLD OFF THE FINAL VOTE UNTIL MONDAY. OUR EXPERTS...
Isabel wakes up from a good night sleep and opens up the curtains to get the daylight into her room. The 5"7 tall 23 year old is ready for this new day. The blonde is so looking forward to this day, but little does she know that this day would become a terrible one, or a great one. That depends on which point of view one see it from, if it's Isabel or a spectator. Where is she going today? (Where is the em(bare)ass-ment going to start?)
The warm stream of sweet liquid hit my lips, causing me to flinch a little as it splashed against my upper lip and nose. Instantly my mouth was full of the sugary, clear wash spurting from Isabel's pee hole. Her hand pulled upward above her clit, parting her pretty labia just enough to bare the tiny opening where the spring of tasty urine flowed out in a straight line into my mouth. I was not prepared for how sexy it was, or how sweet it was. She looked down at me with hungry eyes as I drank...
Introduction: Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon… When I woke up from the blaring sound of my alarm the next morning, I groggily turned it off and headed to my shower. I quickly rinsed, dried, and got dressed before coming out. There was no naked Isabelle this time which, while a little disappointing, was good. It was so awkward the last time and I didnt want to be thinking...
by Isabelle VagabaThe couple walks to the pool area with Isabelle giggling and greeting her office friends while Nate just smiles along, noticing the lewd stares of the guys at his sexy wife???s body. They leave the main hall and arrive at a large open area.There are, in fact three different pools, a larger one that is full of people, swimming and playing around, a smaller one that is clearly meant for c***dren and is almost empty and a last pool, that is, in fact a hot tub. The tub is round...
Introduction: Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon… The next day, I woke up from another dream about Isabelle. I felt so uncomfortable and dirty. I needed to take a shower so I got a new set of clothes for the day and hopped in my shower, turning it all the way up. The water was still cold and not warming up so my shower only lasted for a few minutes before it became unbearable...
Introduction: Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon… ***Note: This story does not become erotic until around Chapter 3 onwards. If that is all you want from a story then I suggest just watching porn, or wait until Chapter 3 comes out. This is a true story which means that it isnt just going to be gratuitous amounts of sex.*** When I heard the news that Isabelle was coming over...
Introduction: ***Its going to take me a bit longer to write these now, so be patient. Im hoping to post a new chapter every 3-4 weeks, but my schedules a little hectic right now, so Im sorry about that. **Update** I will keep writing this story, but its getting a little boring for me so it may take longer to write each chapter, however, I will be posting a new story sometime soon and will probably alternate between this story and the other every month or so. Thank you all for the support! In...
It was just bad timing, Isabelle thought. Any other time, he would have been just another attractive man. He just had to walk into the gallery at a bad (or good, insisted part of her mind) time. Martin, her fiancé, was away on a long trip, covering the meeting of G-8 Finance ministers in Tokyo and she was feeling the emptiness of her sex life rather acutely that afternoon. She was appraising slides of Polynesian masks, with her office darkened and the ferocious features began to look rather...
CuckoldA sting on Isabelle’s bottom woke her up with a yelp. She turned around to see Jean-Marie standing next to her bed, his arms folded across his chest. ‘Good morning ms. Anderson.’ he said. ‘You wouldn’t wake up when I called you.’ The haze of sleep ebbed away and the sensation on her bottom told her what he had done to wake her up. No one had dared to spank her since she’d been a little girl and she glared at him for the brutality. Before she could scold him he spoke again. ‘Despite looking...
*I thought it would be fun to write a take on the well known story of Beauty and the Beast, with some light BDSM thrown in for the kinks :-). Don’t expect a lot of hanky-panky though, at least I don’t think it’ll happen soon and the focus is on romance. When all chapters are done I plan to rework the whole thing once more and release it as an ebook. The story, Isabelle is blackmailed into working for Jean-Marie Bête after he finds out how good of an assistant she is. She has to, to get her...
This is the beginning of my own version of a story line about the Carpathian Men and the women they mate with. I have always been fascinated by vampires and had my own take on them fantasy-wise. When I began reading novels about the Carpathians they seemed like exactly the image I had of what vampires would be like if I were to write them. This is the first chapter in that effort. Enjoy! ***** How had Isabella gotten herself into this situation? She had been innocently typing a new story on...
ISABELLE IS INTERESTING AS INTRIGUING AS SHE SHOWS OFF HER BODILY BEAUTIESISABELLE IS A RED-HOT REAL REDHEAD, WHO CAN DANCE AND SPORT SEDUCTIVELY ISABELLE IS AWARE SHE IS NOT A SINGER - ONLY WHEN SHE IS ALONE IN A SHOWERISABELLE IS A BUNDLE OF JOY, IN BED AS WELL AS IN SOME SPORTS LIKE SWIMMINGISABELLE IS AWESOME IN A CUTE PRIVATE SHOW - FOR AUSTRALIAN ´ABBY WINTERS´ISABELLE IS ALONE AT HOME AND HAS HER CAMERA SET-UP ON A TRIPOD AT HER BEDISABELLE IS ALONE IN HER BED AND STARTS TALKING TO US -...
ISABELLE AND THE COMPANY PARTYby Isabelle VagabaNate looks adoringly at his beautiful wife. Isabelle is a petite bombshell, barely 5'2" tall she has an angelic face with straight blonde hair and a body to die for. Her skin is light and perfectly unblemished, with large DD cups that look huge on her tiny frame and a narrow waist that ends in a perfect bubble butt and legs that look out of proportion with her body. Nate knows he is very lucky to be married to one of the hottest women he ever seen...
Isabelle got a call from Colette in the next morning to ask her to come with her father to the Bête office after lunch. When they arrived they walked with Samantha to the conference room and found the FTC agents there with Jean-Marie’s legal head, a Latino looking man she hadn’t met before and Jean-Marie himself. The legal head introduced himself as Alphonse and the other as Ramirez, system administrator. They shook hands and they all sat down. ‘I understand you have something to show us?’...
Isabelle My Daughter, Ludivine My Young Girl Friend and Me Alix § § § Introduction § § § My name is Alix, I’m 40, I’m a father of a gorgeous blond Isabelle being now 25 years old. My wife left me and I now have a girl friend of 18, Ludivine, a beautiful brunette. We all like the cool sporty look and don’t mind to wear torn clothes because we are so careless. Being grunge-like excites us a lot. This is one of the many reasons why my former wife quitted me. This morning I’m on the sofa...
Isabelle My Daughter, Ludivine My Young Girl Friend and Me Alix§ § § Introduction § § §My name is Alix, I'm 40, I'm a father of a gorgeous blond Isabelle being now 25 years old. My wife left me and I now have a girl friend of 18, Ludivine, a beautiful brunette.We all like the cool sporty look and don't mind to wear torn clothes because we are so careless. Being grunge-like excites us a lot. This is one of the many reasons why my former wife quitted me.This morning I'm on the sofa watching a...
‘Good morning, Isabelle.’ Jean-Marie said as she walked into the kitchen. ‘I see you’ve woken up on time, very good.’ ‘Good morning, Mr. Bête.’ she said. ‘I did remember to set the alarm this time.’ ‘Jean.’ he said, smiling at her. ‘Sorry?’ she said, afraid she missed something. ‘Well, you called me that last evening.’ She went through the memories of the party and remembered calling out to him. ‘I did, didn’t I?’ she said. ‘I didn’t mean to-‘ ‘I don’t dislike it, so when we’re in private...
Isabelle had briefed Colette and Samantha on the current events and made lists of what really needed to be done in the coming days. ‘I hope you can set things straight.’ Colette said, hugging Isabelle. ‘Same here.’ Isabelle said and hugged Samantha. ‘Good luck with Jean.’ ‘If he gets too much we’ll threaten to tell you.’ Samantha chuckled. Isabelle chuckled. ‘And then get me into trouble?’ ‘Well, since you are involved with him, we assumed you don’t mind.’ Isabelle tried not to think of...
The next days were relatively normal. There was no further word from Linda and they soon forgot about her, Jean-Marie had made her the pasta he had wanted to and she had another thing to compliment him about. He had less reason to scold her for mistakes at work and she felt good when he praised her for jobs well done. She did get curious again after seeing him come out of the forbidden room one evening, looking a little distressed. ‘Are you okay?’ she asked. He took a deep breath. ‘I’m fine....
‘He can’t do this!’ said Avery, head sales at Anderson Trading, while pacing back and forth through the main office. ‘How could you agree to this!?’ ‘Because if I didn’t you and everyone else would be standing in line at the unemployment office right now.’ said Isabelle, dividing her duties for Liu and Jack. Avery didn’t like it, but she was right. And he didn’t want to give up on his newly bought Mercedes coupé. ‘Listen,’ he said, putting his hand on top of hers. ‘If anything happens, I’m...
Several days went by and Isabelle had gotten things back to what they were when she had left for Bête Holdings. Her father praised her and even Jean-Marie had told her he was proud of her when they spoke on the phone. Her sisters didn’t want her to go because then they’d have to get back to working hard and wouldn’t be able to borrow a suit from Isabelle to impress friends. Adelaide and Felicia were waiting in Isabelle’s office when her phone rang. Adelaide saw the name Bête Holdings and...
‘Working late tonight?’ asked Colette as she checked her notes with Isabelle a few days later. Isabelle nodded. ‘Yeah, he told me to see what I’d like and have it delivered, but I don’t know. Do you have any ideas?’ ‘There’s pizza, pasta, spareribs and burgers around here of course.’ Isabelle nodded. ‘I’m not really in the mood for anything fatty or fried like that.’ Colette pondered for a moment, then remembered what a friend mention a short time ago. ‘There’s a new Japanese restaurant in...
Isabelle woke up from Jean-Marie’s caressing fingers. She snuggled back tighter against him while his hand caressed her side and thigh, then moved up to her shoulder and down her arm. His lips felt hot in the back of her neck and when he growled softly it made her skin crawl with excitement. She stroked his erection between her buttocks, moaning softly. He moved his hand down between her legs and let his fingers fire up her arousal more. ‘Take me again, please?’ she moaned and he gave her a...
The party was held at a mansion belonging to the owner of a large legal firm and was tastefully decorated with lanterns. Jean-Marie stopped at the valet in front of the big stairs leading up to the large front doors. He got out of the car, took the ticket from the valet and walked around the back while another valet opened the door for Isabelle. Jean-Marie held out his hand and helped her get out, then kept her hand in his as he escorted her up the stairs and into the mansion through the open...
"Damn that feels good," she said. He pulled out and felt her vagina squeeze him trying to hold him in. He laughed. "Like it do you? Tell me again how much better than Victor I am," he said. "No comparison, honey; pencil dick can't hold a candle to you. His little thingy just doesn't do it for me. Come on, sock it to me; don't tease me," she said. He ploughed into her once more; soon he was ramming her to the point of pain, but she didn't cry out. Her only sounds were low guttural...
ISABELLESex on legsEvery now and then you may come across a young lady such as Isabelle. They are though very rare in my experience. I have only met two or three in all my years. However; when you meet such a girl I think you will know it without a doubt.My Isabelle was quite simply ‘sex on legs‘. She even smelt of sex; it would drive me wild just to sit next to her; her sex was overpowering. She; of course, knew this and she exploited it to the full. She wore flimsy clothing that barely...
I have to thank DeepThroatDealer for showing me the videos , this story is created in response to (will link it here) my english isnt really good so dont be too harsh on me.I Counted the minutes to log onto the site and see what kind of story emorymed had prepared for me, and prepared to enjoy it calmly.The story was about Isabelle, Ricardo and me! Isabelle was a sexy and wonderful roommate that I had and she came to my mind instantly. Ever since I first met her, I had a strong admiration for...
Foreword: Last part was received well. I am considering rewriting Stephanie I because I'm not happy with how it flows. Leave some advice if you have ideas on how it could be rewritten. Sophia's Introduction is next, am part way through Bianca II. Isabelle I She was hungry. Not that that was anything new of course, she was often found herself with this familiar feeling in her stomach and chest. It spread through her like a familiar chill. Living on the streets was difficult and Isabelle...
Isabels FolterIsabel war gerade eingeschlafen als sie h?rte, wie die Zellent?r sich ?ffnete. Sie h?rte Schritte auf ihre Liege zukommen. Eine Hand griff sie am linken Oberarm und riss sie hoch. Ohne dass man sie selbst gehen lie?, wurde sie jetzt auch am rechten Arm gefasst und nach r?ckw?rts gezerrt. Isabel hatte den Eindruck als st?rze sie hinterr?cks eine Treppe hinunter, ihre Fersen schleiften ?ber Betonboden. Die H?nde lie?en sie los, sie st?rzte nach hinten, wurde wieder hochgehoben und weiter ...
(Hallo zusammen. Ich habe mich entschieden, eine neue Geschichte von der Detektivin Isabel zu schreiben. Falls Ihr den alten Teil nicht gelesen habt, ist es kein Problem. Es werden zwar einzelne Themen besprochen, die Geschichte selber ist komplett neu. Ich hoffe, euch gefällt euch.) 17. Oktober, Schleswig-Holstein Das ist doch verrückt! Geht es durch Isabels Kopf, als sie durch den nassen Rasen Richtung Werft läuft. Weiter vorne hat es einige Bäume, die dicht beieinanderstehen. Dahinter geht...
(Okay heres number 2 let me know what u think) Dante grabbed his belt and strapped her arms above her head to her bed post. "Dante?" She asked as he did the same with her legs. "What?" He whispered against her wet pussy lips. All her words left her as Dante began to slowly lick herp ussy lips. She wanted to grab his hair and push him down, but he had tied her up good. Dante smirked as small moans of pleasure escaped Isabells mouth. "You like that baby?" He asked. "Dante, Dont stop." She...
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I guarantee that no man on the planet earth inspires more hard work from his sexual partners than I do. Bitches know it's a privilege, not a right, to ride my stead. Not every bitch who knocks on my door gets the honor of riding my hog. Therefore, bitches don't want to waste the opportunity.The Three Wise HolesI've got sluts doing gymnastics on my dick in every room of my house. I've had tantric monkettes come down from the mountain tops to train on my man meat. They love that I never run out...
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(Comment me, i’ll continue. This is my first story, socomments would be great!) Isabell glanced over at Dante’s room. She had the perfect veiw of him, if he only walked into the fucking room. Dante walked into veiw, as if answering Isabells demand. Isabell glanced away, but to look back to see him staring at her. She smiled and he climbed over to her. Isabell watched as he chuckled as he looked at her appearance. She had just gotten out of the shower from balle. Isabell looked down and...
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NOTE: This story references the comic Kamasutra for Your Pets by Extremexworld Isabella woke up feeling sore, relaxed, and refreshed at the same time. She reached for Felicity on the other side of the bed and found it empty. Banga and Barghest were gone too. She sat up and stretched while rubbing the corner of her eyes. The clock on the wall told her it was 2PM. Isabella stared at it and wondered how it was possible she slept so late, even with her animal trysts the day before. She heard a...
I met Aileen by chance, shopping for vintage clothes in Kensington Market. She is buxom and beautiful, soft dark waves of hair to her shoulders, smoldering green eyes, full lips, and wide inviting hips. We fell in love instantly. She took me to her mansion in Etobicoke, Baby Point, and we consummated our love. We abandoned our current partners.Our passions for reading, cooking, ancient history, art, music, all coincide. Most of all is our passion for sex.We began to research all forms of sexual...
I met Aileen by chance, shopping for vintage clothes in Kensington Market. She is buxom and beautiful, soft dark waves of hair to her shoulders, smoldering green eyes, full lips, and wide inviting hips. We fell in love instantly. She took me to her mansion in Etobicoke, Baby Point, and we consummated our love. We abandoned our current partners. Our passions for reading, cooking, ancient history, art, music, all coincide. Most of all is our passion for sex. We began to research all forms...
Julie sat in The Society Director's antechamber nervously drumming her fingers on a file folder almost an inch thick. She glanced at her watch. 2:59. She wouldn't have much longer to wait. She had heard about The Society from an old boyfriend. He had been a member before he met her, but he lost his job and couldn't afford the dues anymore. He told her stories she could hardly believe. The Society was, the way he told it, the ultimate sexual match-making service. They would set members up for...
SpankingIsabelle lifted her t-shirt and watched her bright red bottom contrast with her white panties in the full size mirror. A slight itch touched her crotch as she remembered the sensations of the spanking and imagined his hand touching her tight curves. She slipped one hand down her panties and confirmed the wetness she had started to feel while he had nursed her behind. Getting aroused from his gentle hands massaging her delicate skin she could understand, but she knew it hadn’t started with...
At first there was nothing. Then a faint sound, like a single rock falling down a mountainside. But as the sound continued, it grew louder and louder until it was as loud as an avalanche, and then silence once more. But something was different, Isabelle had been awakened by a much more subtle sound, the beating of a single heart. She stood from the small stone coffin she had been placed in and shook off the thick layer of dust as she looked around. The room was the same, a circular stone room,...
FantasySlave required by Isabelle Erkendal"I hear the thunder crashing, the sky is darkAnd now a storm is breaking within my heart(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down" (Domino Dancing)Hi there, guys!I am Isabelle Erkendal from Sweden. You know me. I am the singer from the band West End Girls.You dream of me: red hair, cute voice, fire brigade helmet and uniform. Once you saw ME in oneof these, it became your new fetish. I am famous, successful and superior to most of you guys.I became a...
Hey Guys. It’s the story about a girl named Vishruti (name changed). She lives in my society. Her age would be 22 and figure 36-28-36. She has the figure to die for, every guy in my colony has an eye on her luscious body. She has a totally fair complexion, white milky skin tone, cute face, cherry lips and a curvy figure. Old and young, every guy in my society wish to see her hot figure at least once in a day. She can easily make even a kid’s cock erect by her cute innocent face along with lusty...
I sit before the small mirror, running a brush through mylong hair and dreaming about tomorrow night. Our holiday ball. Mother and Father have been planning it for months, and the neighborhood is all abuzz with talk. The invitations were sent a month ago, the replies have all been received, seating charts have been made. We are expecting 160 guests, a very respectable number for a ball. Fewer than 100 and it would just be considered a dance. Fewer than 50 and it would be considered nothing more...
Title: More Stable SocietyAuthor: cubedLawnRating: R, 18+Warnings: bdsm, dub/noncon, body mod, M/f, M/M/M/f, incest, impregnation, M/f/fDISCLAIMER: OBVIOUSLY everything in this document is a work of fiction and any similarities to any people in real life is purely coincidental. Also, sexual-play is fun to do, but remember that the ideas in this story are purely fictional. Some women are naturally tops and some men are naturally tops, and some are naturally switches. Racism, sexism and other...
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Sheila kept her silence although she fumed internally. Her friends were lamenting about how frequently their husbands wanted sex. At an appropriate pause in the conversation, Sheila arched an eyebrow and in her natural southern accent she said, "Y'all are going ‘bout this all wrong.”She sipped a little wine. Should she share her long-held secret with her friends?All of the women turned towards her. They blinked expectantly waiting for Sheila to finish her thought."Y'all's husbands want to...
MasturbationModern Amazon Feminist Society By J. Birdman This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), cross-dressing (CD), bondage, trangender (TG), Body Modification and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the...