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Brooklyn jumped as she was torn from her sleep. Music started to blare as the girl from last night danced across the room and striking a pose looked over her shoulder while wiggling her bum. "Wakey wakey! Rise and shine! Empty yourself out and get ready for brekkie!" Then dancing to her music she started to mix up a batch of porridge. Brooklyn looked past the bound girl next to her as two bodies started to stir in the two furthest cages on her row. She watched as one took a deep drink from...
“What happened?” I enquire. “It’s Todd,” she says quietly. “He cheated on me with Amanda.” “That son of a bitch!” I say lividly. “I’m gonna KILL him the next time we meet.” I immediately stop playing video games and hurry towards the garage. I get inside my car and make my way towards Brooklyn’s house. Brooklyn lives four blocks down the the road in our very narrow and secluded neighbourhood. I met Brooklyn 8 years ago, and from my first glance at her I knew that I would never meet a person...
When she finally felt her private little hell stop moving, she waited to feel the swaying of her box being carried to it's next stop but it didn't come. Maybe they had forgotten her, or maybe she wasn't that important. She was just a toy now. Eventually she did feel that now familiar sensation of being slid along and then lifted. When they put her down she heard a noise break through the noise in her head, it sounded distant. She felt the rush of new air against her naked and wet body as...
The lights came on but there was no music this time. It was the older girl from last night. She hit the cage doors. "Empty yourselves out, I don't want any accidents tonight." The other two girls on her row moved to the back and Brooklyn followed suit. As she flushed and looked up she saw the redhead moving down the ladder with her practised grace. As she moved to the front of her cage her door was opened and Miss walked away, leaving her to awkwardly climb out on her own. Herding them...
"I don't want any trouble from you little cunt", she snarled. "You are a thing and you will do what I say." Pulling her sharply by the hair she almost dragged her over to the far end of the kitchen to a large metal table and to the floor. Then attached the lead to a hook on it's edge. "If I see you touch the lead or move I will beat you and enjoy it." Giving her a light slap across the face she went back to cleaning the kitchen. Brooklyn looked around at her surroundings. She was...
Harold began to stir and she felt him roll off of her and onto his back. "Twenty-Three! I need to piss. Come get your last drink." The redhead crawled from the bottom of the bed and took his flaccid member in her mouth. Putting his hands behind his head he let out a great sigh and Brooklyn watched as the girl drank down all he gave her. With a practised smile she wiped her mouth and said meekly, "Thank you Sir". Brooklyn could still see the fear and sadness on her face. This girl who had...
In the spring of 1976 I made some extra money for college by driving for a car service called Lioness Limousine. I was a sophomore at the City College of New York in upper Manhattan, and I commuted by subway to my job in Long Island City. I wound up having a regular customer, a lady named Mrs. Holly Sykes. She was a divorcée who lived in an apartment building near Gramercy Park in Manhattan. I was told that she had specifically asked for me each time.One sunny weekend in June, I went out to the...
SpankingThe crowd had started to shift again. They were all moving to their seats. Sir stepped up on stage and again the sound of a glass being tapped with a spoon came across the PA. "Fine Members! I hope you are all enjoying tonight's festivities! I can see quite a few of you are already enjoying your farm dividends." There was laughter and a few screams from the audience. "It looks like both of our piggies have died. I'm told the one on my left lasted three hours and twenty-three minutes...
"They have been raised on a diet of grains and berries. They are both virgins and until today had never had an orgasm." At his words the sound of two girls' muffled screams could be heard over the PA. "'They spent five hours today chained to a Sybian. As you can tell their orgasms became quite painful toward the end." "They've been prepared in a honey barbecue glaze and my cook will demonstrate the live gutting and spitting technique we offer with our live services. We have the...
Brooklyn's petite fingers played around at the edges of the crotch of my panties as I sat back on her bed, my legs laying open for her. No one has ever touched me there before and I was very excited."Do you like the feeling?" She asked me with her adorably cute smile and flashing eyes. Her bright yellow hair seemed to cascade from her head in tendrils, like a pixie from a storybook. As she asked me this, her fingertips slipped under the warm cotton to tickle the edge of my labia on one side....
If you have ever watched a video that stars Brooklyn Chase, then you are already a fucking fan. You know how goddamn stunning she is and how glorious it is to watch any of her videos. She’s fucking sexy as hell, and you find yourself coming back and wanting more! Much more in fact!That is why I urge you to follow her over on Twitter.com/Brooklyn_Chase! Here, you will keep up with this amazing performer and get an eyeful regarding where she’s at and what kind of content that she is creating. You...
Twitter Porn AccountsPrologueOne day, not long after the ferry terminal episode, Holly, Tiffany, and I were hanging out in a bar having sherry. I didn’t particularly like sherry, but I decided to follow their lead.At one point Tiffany said, “We know another lady who would like to meet a nice young man like you.”I blurted out, “Another one?”“Let me tell you about Catherine, or Cathy. She’s forty-two; she’s also divorced and she has two sons. She’s on the West Side rather than the East.”“That’s a change of pace. So...
Straight Sex"Good morning my little fuck toy." She froze as the memories of last night came flooding back to her. "I hope you are well rested." Lifting himself to free her arm that was pinned under him and letting go of her head. "Now I want you to service me." She pulled herself up onto her elbow and looked at him. She wanted to say no, her whole body hurt, she was still tired, and her stomach was completely empty, she hadn't eaten in almost a day. But she looked at the lead running from his...
They pulled a polyethylene drop sheet over his body as he lay in the trench. Demonic laughter merged with the sound of heavy plastic. “Dancin’ with the devil now, motherfucker,” somebody said up above the crinkle. More laughter, voices fading off toward the outer fringes of the junkyard. They left the knife in his thigh, along with three bullets in the trunk of his body. Officer Townes Baylor was rat feed. Everything was a swirl of nothing and darkness. No angels showed up to lead...
Straight SexFrom far, far away, Prince Vandar felt gentle hands touch him and the warm current of the ocean as he was drawn swiftly through… Soft lips breathing lifegiving air into his own parched lips were the next sensation Vandar felt. He was incredibly weak and in severe pain but he was intensely grateful for the life-sustaining contact. As his senses awakened he could tell that someone had pulled the remaining part of the arrow shaft from him and he was lying on his back. When he coughed...
From far, far away, Prince Vandar felt gentle hands touch him and the warm current of the ocean as he was drawn swiftly through ... Soft lips breathing life giving air into his own parched lips were the next sensation Vandar felt. He was incredibly weak and in severe pain but he was intensely grateful for the life-sustaining contact. As his senses awakened he could tell that someone had pulled the remaining part of the arrow shaft from him and he was lying on his back. When he coughed and...
Soft blue eddies around the slow scissor motion of her thighs as she wades toward the sand. The slow rock of her stride reduces the sea to ripples of turquoise honey. Fingers trail ribbons along the surface, nails lightly scoring a lover’s skin. She falters, as if stepping on a shell takes her by surprise. A passing flaw in her selfless poise. She pauses, closes her epicanthic eyes and fingers back wet hair like a waterfall of midnight. Strands catch. She fights the tangle to brush it off her...
Love StoriesMommys Girl! I have never been disappointed with any site in the Girlsway network, and I doubt Mommy’s Girl will be any different. For those of you who are unfamiliar with Girlsway, it is an American porn studio that produces exclusively lesbian porn. More specifically, Girlsway tends to focus on narrative-driven, high-quality lesbian porn to be exact. It is, for me anyway, in the incredible stories and extremely high-quality production of the porn where Girlsway really sets itself apart from...
Premium Lesbian Porn SitesThe couple took a seat in the swingers club, their first time together at the sex-fueled night spot, but the Siren had been on the prowl there before looking for fresh meat. They had a few drinks, took in the scenery. Behind the Siren, in full view of her man, another seductress spread her legs wide, no panties underneath her red dress, exposing a shaved pussy begging for attention. The Siren decided to put on her toy, a vibrating insert in her panties, with the controller in the hands of her...
Thank you for 10 thousand views! I can't thank you all enough Introduction Jake Peralta is a Brooklyn detective dedicated to locking up the bad guys. He's scheduled to go on a mission with Santiago tonight. The girl he likes. Well likes the wrong word. He loves her. (I suck at intros and this is my first story feel free to comment and help me out. I promise the storyline is much better. Also I've never tried writing a gay story. Well I've never written a story in general but I have more...
This happened back in the Fall of 2016. I don't remember the exact date, but I know it was already getting very cold.-----------------Daddy Jake has a big, beautiful cock. He had been fucking me for over a year now. I craved his big, hard, throbbing cock all the time. It was one of the best cocks I ever had. I loved it.But Daddy is married, so he could only fuck me when ever he could get away. One day, after daddy ravaged me like the cheap whore that I am, daddy brought up one of his...
Laura Broderick was named for her mother. Most Americans wouldn’t recognize that because her mother’s name was Lowri. But if you were from Wales or knew any Welsh history, you would recognize that Lowri and Laura were the same name. Names aside, there was no doubt that Lowri and Laura were mother and daughter. Both had the very fair, burns-red-in-the-sun pale skin common of someone with Celtic heritage as well as pale green eyes, and reddish-orange hair. According to her father, Thomas...
LesbianTaiohae, a small village located on Nuku Hiva, the largest island in the Marquises (a.k.a. Marquesas) islands, and the archipelago’s capital, was the cruise ship’s last port of call. Like many other tourists onboard the ship, the exotic locales of French Polynesia drew me like a magnet. We had our far more famous predecessors. There was Paul Gauguin, the post-impressionist French painter. He drew inspiration for his art while living in Martinique, a French Caribbean island. Then he moved to...
Staccato? Vibrato? There must be another word I can use for my Erato poem, Erato, the muse of love poetry, damn her name, she makes it quite difficult for us mere mortals. I have binned ‘Castrato’ nothing very loving about having your balls cut off for the sake of maintaining a soprano. Time to take a break from me and my little pink book, my fingers still a little chilly, welcome the warmth of a tin cup as I take a drink in an effort to revive my creative senses. I still curse the alarm call...
Warlock Faoril – The Golden Hunger, the Nimborgoth “Is the pussycat eager to be played with?” I purred, stroking Captain Thyrna’s wavy-brown hair. She knelt naked on the floor of her cabin, her dark-brown face staring up at me, eyes flashing with dangerous hunger. A purr rose in her throat, far more feline than any human could produce. Because she wasn’t human. Captain Thyrna was a rakshasa, a race of all-female shapeshifters, deadly, dangerous. They often ruled over primitive tribes,...
"Undo my belt." She held her arms as far out as she could and turned her head as she fumbled with the belt, not only was this the first time she was doing this but his belly was in the way making it harder. Finally she worked it free and sat back with a childish humph. "Now open my trousers" She shuddered and wrinkled her face at those words. Slowly she reached out again and searched for the button of his pants, feeling the warmth emanating from his crotch, she could feel it moving...
Leaning forward he took her gently by the chin and lifted her face until their eyes met. "You made the right choice, you might even enjoy some of it". Letting go of her and opening the draw in the table next to him, he pulled out a large shiny metal ring. Her body tensed and she took a deep breath, all the tingling in her body suddenly sped up, and she almost ran. But she couldn't move from that spot and gave just a little flail. Brushing aside her ponytail he fixed the collar around her...
It was late January in Brooklyn. I had agreed to go and meet with this girl at her apartment after I got out of work. Work for me went late and the trains out to her place were complicated. At one point she sent me a text saying if I didn’t want to come I should just tell her. She didn’t stay up too late. But I got there eventually and she welcomed me in and within minutes we were lying on her couch, making out. She stopped kissing at one point and asked me if I had protection. I said yes,...
Erotic'Do you see her?' Jeremy peered through the slot in the bolted door. 'Yes, I can.' The woman inside was standing in the centre of the room and staring back at him. Her gaze was fixed on him and she was smiling intently. 'She's been there a week now. Still settling down.' 'Why is she in there?' 'She was in her ward several weeks ago when staff found her with the body of a young man.' Jeremy looked perplexed. 'Was he murdered?' 'Well, at first he didn't appear to be. When...
Alone finally. The only sounds that grace my ears are the gentle winds of the west blowing down the hills, and through the large pines that guard the cabin from the evening sun. The commercial world is non-existent out here. No TV, no billboards, no skyscrapers, no cars, only one small power line for electricity, and my dependable pickup to get me to the nearest hamlet for supplies. I don’t live up here all the time, but when work, and life overwhelm me, I come to this small piece of Eden. Here...
She put the ball straight through the hoop, caught it on its first bounce off the concrete, and then turned to face me, smiling happily and dribbling the ball on the spot, as I put the car into Park and switched off the engine. “Hey, Leon,” she said, as I got out. She always called me by my first name. “Hi,” I answered, as I shut the car door. “Did’ya have a good day?” she asked. “Yeah, it was good. Productive, too,” I replied. “Well, I’ve been productive, too....
Introduction: A middle-aged man finds out his stepdaughter is more grown-up than he thought It was late summer, on a Friday afternoon, after a long week, as I turned into my driveway, and there was Sonya, playing a solo game of basketball with the hoop over the garage door. The weather was still warm, and she was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a pink sleeveless top, and as she jumped gracefully into the air to take a shot, I thought, She moves just like her mother. She put the ball...
The Siren In Greek mythology, the Sirens were three dangerous bird-women, portrayed as seductresses who lured nearby sailors with their enchanting music and voices to shipwreck on the rocky coast of their island. [Author's Note: This story is dedicated to the gorgeous Celestine in memory of the most wonderful afternoon of pleasure in 2009 [email protected] N.B. My other Yahoo email addresses have been deleted] 1. Business Games Working for large company usually means...
TLDR: Think of mutants from X-Men and Sirens from Borderlands in our world with sex. (I know it's not that good, so any advice or constructive criticism would be nice.) No one knows where exactly they came from. The very first officially recorded Siren appeared in 1968 as she saved a commercial flight from crashing in Oregon. The young woman was from the United States, she had no answers to her kind's origin. Two years later more Sirens started to appear and they were from the United States as...
The events of the previous evening were heavy on his mind as Mr. Gray stepped out of the elevator. He rubbed gently at the itchy bandage on his forehead, feeling the pain of the wound beneath. The lobby that opened up in front of him was innocent-looking enough to convince most people that this was a legitimate firm. Only the employees knew the truth- not even family members knew the kind of work that their loved ones did- not that Mr. Gray had any family. With a respectful nod to Miss Violet...
Gray woke from a heavy, dreamless sleep with seemingly nothing more than the weight of blankets restricting his movement. His vision was blurred, yet he could tell he wore no restraints. He groaned as he sat up, straining sore muscles in his back and shoulders. As he rubbed at his eyes, he found a tender bruise on his forehead. Strangely enough, the spot felt colder than the flesh around it. His hands dropped to the comforter and he stared at the dark, angular designs of the print gradually...
Gray was almost ten minutes behind Amanda in leaving the building because of the paperwork both he and Brown had to complete. It was one of the setbacks to dealing with facilities and services outside the agency’s influence. Gray’s mind slipped back to the situation at hand as he approached the Cherokee. To his surprise, the car was running and Amanda was sitting in the passenger seat admiring the wedding ring still tucked into the box. Obviously he had not yet given her the ring or the car...
In the morning, I opened my eyes, and there was Sonya, in the bed beside me, still fast asleep. I realised that whatever happened last night had really happened, and there was no going back. I wasn’t sure what would happen when she awoke, but just in case, I quietly slipped out of the side of my bed, and put my pyjama pants back on. I looked down at the still-sleeping Sonya, lying with her back to me, and I remembered that under the covers, she probably still had her silk nightdress...
This story continues on directly from my first story, Sonya’s Siren Song. In the morning, I opened my eyes, and there was Sonya, in the bed beside me, still fast asleep. I realised that whatever happened last night had really happened, and there was no going back. I wasn’t sure what would happen when she awoke, but just in case, I quietly slipped out of the side of my bed, and put my pyjama pants back on. I looked down at the still-sleeping Sonya, lying with her back to me, and I remembered...
This story continues on directly from my first story, Sonya’s Siren Song. In the morning, I opened my eyes, and there was Sonya, in the bed beside me, still fast asleep. I realised that whatever happened last night had really happened, and there was no going back. I wasn’t sure what would happen when she awoke, but just in case, I quietly slipped out of the side of my bed, and put my pyjama pants back on.I looked down at the still-sleeping Sonya, lying with her back to me, and I remembered that...
TabooIt was late summer, on a Friday afternoon, after a long week, as I turned into my driveway, and there was Sonya, playing a solo game of basketball with the hoop over the garage door. The weather was still warm, and she was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a pink sleeveless top, and as she jumped gracefully into the air to take a shot, I thought, She moves just like her mother. She put the ball straight through the hoop, caught it on its first bounce off the concrete, and then turned to...
TabooIt's stupid o'clock in the morning and I'm sitting at the departures gate waiting for my flight to be called. I'm going to Frankfurt to look after some corporate VIP like the good techie I am. I'm so tired I am barely aware of the people around me moving in and out of my sight like they're walking through invisible fog. Then I see her.She's petite, with the slim figure of a woman in her twenties. Dressed standard business attire of airport staff everywhere. Heels, navy pencil skirt, white...
FetishWell, everything would be serene ... except for the cave bear, the sabertooth, and the three mountain lions. Other than that ... gravy. The sabertooth was no threat. They have a distinct prey, the giant armadillo. Sabertooth was genetically predisposed to giant armadillo. When the giant armadillo went extinct so did the sabertooth. Those long teeth were for penetration of the armadillos armor. You could say the sabertooth hunted itself to death ... they didn't adapt to other prey. I'd say,...
“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...
The sky had been dark and stormy all morning, seeming to match Mr. Gray’s mood as he drove from the house in Lake Ridge to Pinewood Medical Center. Part of him had wanted to make a plan, choose his words before hand so they would easily slip off his tongue as soon as he was face to face with Amanda. Then he’d come to his senses. This was one performance that he’d have to improvise, in the hope that she would see and hopefully understand how difficult it had been for him to leave her the...
“Anything yet?” “No, nothing,” replied Serra. The two Jedi crept through the murky cave, looking for potential danger around every corner. Still, both suspected that any threats they would encounter would not be of the physical variety, but of the spiritual. Remaining calm and focused was a constant struggle; as Yoda had said, the cave was strong with the Dark Side of the Force. Through it all, they continued to press onward. “I’m sensing something up ahead,” Malik said. “Yeah, I...
Introduction: Brandon finds the perfect women whos married This story is a little slow going and the sex is short, but this is only the beginning of the story line so let me know what you think and I will get you part 2 shortly. I just graduated from college and wanted to take the summer off. My parents were okay with it as long as I helped around the house. My parents were gone on a 3 week vacation, and I was outside cleaning the pool when I first saw her. She and her husband bought the...
I just graduated from college and wanted to take the summer off. My parents were okay with it as long as I helped around the house. My parents were gone on a 3 week vacation, and I was outside cleaning the pool when I first saw her. She and her husband bought the house next to ours. Her name was Mrs. Gray and she was gorgeous. She had shoulder length black hair that was curly at the moment, she seemed to be from my estimations 5’9” about 115lbs and more importantly her breast size seemed...
"Ugh," I thought with disdain the first time I saw my tenth grade pictures. I'm not really sure what I expected. There is only so much the camera can work with. I stood in the hallway, just outside the school office, examining the atrocity that were my school photos. There I was, Charlie Hawthorne, looking like the king of all dorks. With a mop of dull, red hair, a smattering of zits across my face, an oversized pair of plastic-framed eyeglasses, wearing that goofy, shit- eating...
-May 6th Gray hair is the most courageous kind of hair. It starts as one strand, alone, unnoticed atop your head, hidden in a sea of darker strands, and yet it remains steadfast. It waits. It is not deterred. And soon enough, it finds friends, and those friends become steadfast as well. And eventually, that single gray hair has lead a revolution and your entire head now reflects what that single initial gray hair wanted to see in the world. And on the morning of my fortieth...
Ms. Putnam wasn't finished with this young student just yet. While Beverly lay on the desk, moaning and trying to recover her senses, Ms. Putnam quickly got undressed and then moved around to the other side of her desk.Opening the drawer, she pulled something out of the desk drawer and closed it again. She walked back around behind the still lust fogged Beverly.Suddenly, Beverly came to life, rearing up off the desk. "Oh fuck! W-what is that?" she cried out.Ms. Putnam grabbed hold of the...
Strap-On SexJessie snapped back to the present at the knock on her door. It was Billy from the kitchen, delivering the hot meal that Jessie had requested. Billy couldn’t help the admiring glance that he sent Jessie’s way, even though he was well into his sixties. Everyone at the Gray Dove agreed that she was special, a real lady who had somehow managed to keep the trade that she was in from turning her hard and cold. While many women’s looks faded after a few years here, Jessie still had a freshness and...
The group made their way with care through a series of back alleys, heading towards one of Coruscant’s seedier entertainment districts. Rex was on guard and nervous the entire time with their traveling companions, but Malik and Serra seemed to know and trust these two. Still, he remained cautious; it’s what keeps a good soldier alive, after all. Soon, they arrived at a door that appeared to be the rear exit to an establishment of some sort. Jax stepped up to the door and knocked in a...
My second time with Mrs. Gray and the start of something new…maybe. I spent the rest of the night in a dream. I couldnt believe I just fucked Mrs. Gray and she really wanted it. I jerked off twice since last night and my dick was still rock hard. I couldnt wait to do it again, but I wanted it to be another surprise, so she could really get what she wanted. So I had a plan to wait a day or two and then surprise her at your home or something. So I spent the rest of the day just cleaning around...
My second time with Mrs. Gray and the start of something new…maybe. I spent the rest of the night in a dream. I couldnt believe I just fucked Mrs. Gray and she really wanted it. I jerked off twice since last night and my dick was still rock hard. I couldnt wait to do it again, but I wanted it to be another surprise, so she could really get what she wanted. So I had a plan to wait a day or two and then surprise her at your home or something. So I spent the rest of the day just cleaning around...
‘Henry! Henry, over here!’ I’m normally a quiet and patient man, but the welcome sight of my good friend Henry entering the hotel rendered me incapable of containing my excitement. I gazed over the heads in the crowded lobby and held up my hand so he could find me. It seemed an eternity before our arms met in a strong handshake and bumping of chests. In my excitement, I nearly crushed my dear friend. ‘I’m sorry, Henry, but it’s so good to see you! Are you all right?’ It takes more than an...
The baron, followed by the count, traversed a long series of apartments, in which the prevailing characteristics were heavy magnificence and the gaudiness of ostentatious wealth, until he reached the boudoir of Madame Danglars--a small octagonal-shaped room, hung with pink satin, covered with white Indian muslin. The chairs were of ancient workmanship and materials; over the doors were painted sketches of shepherds and shepherdesses, after the style and manner of Boucher; and at each side...
(The good Professor’s submissive side is unleashed, and her Dom and herself are in for a wild ride) I’m really enjoying myself, as anyone in my position would. I have this very hot MILF professor that has let me fuck her in every usable opening, and I still have some time left. On top of that, she IS enjoying herself, though I’m not going to point that out…yet. Seems I’ve cracked open the submissive side of Stacey Putnam, so I decide to continue the enjoyment by seeing HOW submissive she...