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You kneel shivering, but it is not from cold it is from the thrill of what is to come, the almost unbearable anticipation. Your marvel at how far you have come, from rubber doll to sissy slave...and physically from another continent to be here in this hotel in England! You are quite naked save for the chastity cage which has become second nature to you now. When you were first commanded to put it on you wondered if you would last a week. Within a month you had become accustomed to it and...
Ty tried to keep away from the club; he was a freelance journalist and could use his job as cover, on the pretence that he was on some lead or other, but his weakness meant he was there more often than he should be. He was no front-page news hack, most of his articles were for glamour and theatrical magazines, few at the club knew his business, but he was wary that his regular presence there might get made known to the wrong people and damage what little reputation he had. Still, his weakness...
Dee was wet with arousal as well as being lubricated by the yet unsuspecting Burns, her heart pounded knowing the bound male whose face was presently smothered by her slippery cunt and sticky asshole, was theirs for absolute domination, torture and execution. Her clitoris buzzed at the thought of justly serving punishment, punishment which she would thoroughly enjoy sexually; snuffing a male was her ultimate thrill and this one would know no mercy, his physical involvement in torturing the...
Monroe's cock boned hard as he writhed on the silk sheets, bound and helpless as the two young vixens worked themselves to a heady arousal, with alternating strokes of the cane across his bare cheeks. Anna watched with triumphant satisfaction, a finger working under the soft hood of her clitoris, slipping it over the erect nub as she listened to the song of the canes, and seeing her victim raise his arse to meet the stokes, now captured by the realisation of his own submission, a submission...
Dee looked out from the stifling warmth of the car; its open windows and the feeble through-breeze they created doing little to cool the women as they waited anxiously across the road from the cafe. The waft of leather which came from Carmen's tight and squeaky outfit somehow complementing the feminine scents borne by her and the other women, but though they had parked just a short while before, the sweet mixture of essences and the increasing heat had them all longing to be out in the air....
Hortense was feeling very dominant indeed that morning and Hammond was only too willing to oblige, not that he had any choice in the matter. The call that she'd just taken from Dee to say they'd be over in an hour or so had only fuelled that dominance. Hammond lay face up on the bed with his cock standing rigidly to attention, his eyes observing the elegant Mistress who had so permanently enforced his total obedience in ruthless and rigorous fashion. Her magnificently mature body showing...
As the two nervous girls entered the bedroom, an unwitting but automatically wry smile broke across the faces of both Zoe and Joan as a most unexpected sight met their eyes. Anna sat cross legged on an open chair, dressed in a black silk dressing gown she smiled warmly at the girls while puffing on a cigarette, Monroe naked and kneeling at her feet, his erect cock betraying the excitement he felt. He cringed a little at first having been in a position of total command over the young girls on...
Ty sat with mouth agape as his new mistress peeled off her clothes as though he had been part of her furniture; she undid her suspenders and pointed to her stockings with a grin; Ty's cock stood rigid as he dutifully undressed the woman he had lusted after for so long, and she looked at him and laughed as he carefully rolled down the silky stockings; she wiped a finger down the slit of her liberally juiced cunt and poked it into his mouth. "Yes it's really me, and you are on your knees...
Monroe began to fear the worst as time passed; Brennan should have been back hours ago, and he began to view all the faces around him, looking for some sign which would indicate their betrayal, paranoia now gripped him. He found himself trying hard to concentrate on finishing the location work, while questioning anyone who casually remarked about Brennan's absence, then finding himself making excuses for his disappearance on being satisfied that they were oblivious. As the sun went down and...
Anna watched from an upstairs window as a an obviously rattled Monroe looked furtively about him, before stepping into a car which had arrived to take him to a meeting about a proposed production; she was both pleased and disappointed with his reactions; pleased that he was still in fear of the unknown would be assailants, and disappointed because she needed him to relax and let his guard down, then she would have him. It gave her a bittersweet feeling. She was thankful for the knowledge that...
Hammond's anus tingled with fear, overcoming the pain in his noosed balls as the door slowly opened; he felt some relief as the naked Sandy smiled softly at him and closed the door behind her, his earlier experience had taught him that her two accomplices were the truly dominant ones and he feared for his life, not just his balls. Despite his discomfort, he could not help his cock rising as he watched the shapely ginger woman saunter slowly in, displaying her soft white cunt, which she...
Carmen's cunt continued to ooze with excitement as she tightly bound her male victim in a silk sheet, like a spider cocooning her prey. She had thought she might feel some semblance of remorse when the task was discussed and she had had the time to dwell on it, but she felt only pleasure; the clean panties she had put on after cleaning up were now thoroughly spoiled as she delighted in pulling each binding cord tight against the now dead flesh within the silk, creating a mummified artwork of...
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"Honey, let's do something exciting next weekend. Something risky, adrenalin-gushing fun and NOT a vid game." "Oh, you mean like a beach snooze risking maximum skin cancer by catching some rays naked? How about we drive around topless - you and the car?" I didn't think she'd go for that, but I had to ask. "You'll have to drive so, while you pretend not to notice, I can watch your cute little titties bounce along with all the gawkers. I know you love exposing yourself. Just let ME call...
Steph lay naked between the sheets waiting for Jack to come to bed. It was Saturday night, their designated date night. The kids were spending the night out. Jack and Steph had gone out to dinner at a new restaurant in town, and sat at a table in a two-level room with brick walls, a black iron staircase, and a curved ceiling painted to look like the night sky. It had been as if they’d been dining on a Venetian terrace. It had been a nice night.Jack came into the room, naked. His dick was...
Wife LoversAs they lay naked in their bed, the sun slowly rising and sending yellow-orange rays through the curtains, wakefulness ever-so-slowly creeping through their bodies, Jack slowly dragged his fingertips along Steph’s thigh. Jack drew his lips to Steph’s ear and whispered, “I had an interesting dream.”Steph mumbled in response, unsure of whether she wanted to allow herself to cross over into wakefulness. She was warm and cozy under the covers and sleeping felt pretty damned good.“I was sitting at a...
Wife Loversby Safe_Bet© God, I miss the fun we had in college - the friends, the football games, the cheerleading and, of course, the football players. To be honest, I doubt there is anything better for a girl's ego than being a college cheerleader, except maybe being the "lust object" of a team full of big handsome men. Being an attractive, petite, girl, who had spent years attending gymnastic and cheerleader competitions, I wasn't at all surprised to have landed a full scholarship to State...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
"Oh, hey, sis," he said, coming to her. "How are you? It's been too long," he added, hugging her. "Where's Britney? I thought you would've brought her with you for the holidays."She stayed silent for a moment and slanted her head down."Wait, Reagan, did you two break up?""Yes, John," she muttered, peeking at him. "I don't know what happened; she just ended it not even an hour before I left. She didn't want to be with me anymore, I guess she's been unhappy for a while, but fuck, I don't know...
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After the feverish lovemaking, Jade decided she'd take a long shower to cool off. The only problem was that the feel of the water on her hot skin aroused her to the point that gooseflesh dotted her entire body. Her nipples became extremely erect and her pussy began to moisten as the spray splashed off her chest and ran down between her legs. She never masturbated in the shower, it just wasn't her thing. She preferred the warm confines of her bedroom, laying on her satin sheets and bringing...
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For Blaire and Sky it was another ordinary day, they had skipped off school earlier and went to Blaire’s place before her parents got home. Blaire can still remember the first time she saw Sky, she was absolutely stunned by her beauty, and she had soft brown hair, a petite frame, much like her own, and deep green eyes. She couldn’t even speak; she was too caught up in her eyes. She just kept nodding her head Then Sky shyly said “Ill come by on Thursday, where do you live?” Blaire Stammering now...
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The Choker Club Chronicles: Skyler.... {Authors note: This is part two in the series and is probably as dark as I will get. There are strong elements of BSDM, submission, humiliation, toying, exhibitionism and anal penetration. Sensitive readers are cautioned to avert their eyes. If you haven't read the first chapter it is recommended you do so now, but this can be read as a stand alone story.} The reality of this afternoon was sinking in slowly as I contemplated the decisions I had made while...
LesbianThe Choker Club Chronicles: Skyler…. {Authors note: This is part two in the series and is probably as dark as I will get. There are strong elements of BSDM, submission, humiliation, toying, exhibitionism and anal penetration. Sensitive readers are cautioned to avert their eyes. If you haven’t read the first chapter it is recommended you do so now, but this can be read as a stand alone story.} The reality of this afternoon was sinking in slowly as I contemplated the decisions I had made while...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 4 © 2008 by Jan S ____________________________________________________ Wednesday, April 9th (night) Really? You missed my letters? I thought for sure I was boring you for sure by now. Nothing much has happened here really, yeah I got my hair cut at that place with Ms Y, and the girls got me another present too, another top. They are...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 14 © 2008 ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thursday, May 22th, (Morning) Hi, Mars, Gaw, I have got soooo much to tell you! You got a lot of time? Well I don't --bluuckkk -- Daddy says I haveta do tons and more of 'puter class things today. But at least he wasn't mad about my not doing much...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 11 © 2008 by ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Friday, May 16th (morning) Hi, Marsh Sorry I didn't get to write you last night, it was because I have to write Daddy, and don't have much time before Lisa has to go to bed. And OK, I also get busy messing around with them like I can't alone too. But Zack...
I am here to narrate my best experience of sex with the maidservant at my ancestral home. Before jumping to the story, I will give you a brief introduction about myself. I am Prashant, in the age group of mid-thirties with a height of 6 feet and well-built body structure. I am married for last 6 years and still having extreme sex urge within me.This incident happens with me three years back at my ancestral house which is located in a village near Mangalore. This house located in a remote area...
Hi readers, I am here to narrate my best experience of at my ancestral home. Before jumping to the story, I will give you a brief introduction about myself. I am Prashant, in the age group of mid-thirties with a height of 6 feet and well-built body structure. I am married for last 6 years and still having extreme sex urge within me. This incident happens with me three years back at my ancestral house which is located in a village near Mangalore. This house located in a remote area of the...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Introduction & Part 1 © 2008 by Jan S INTRODUCTION: Last spring these letters began showing up in my email. I thought the address had been typed wrong and sent a reply warning the writer, but it bounced back as undeliverable. I know that seems impossible, but the letters are here, and I think the wed holds many weird gremlins. Last night I decided that,...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 5 © 2008 by Jan S ____________________________________________________ Wednesday, April 16th (night) Marsha!! Oh, Gawd, Mars!! My weird life just got worse again. I was getting back to the apartment and those two girls that visit their father saw me, Marsh! In that top from Lisa! I went to dinner with them, and when I was getting out of...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 11 © 2008 ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Monday, May 12 (midday) Hi, Marsh, Andrea is acting real weird to day!! Like friendly and talking to me. I had a hard time getting away to write you. Really. Maybe, she got into the booze or something, huh? But she didn't smell bad or anything, I mean no more than...
Oh, I have slipped the surely bonds of earth And danced the skies on laughter silvered wings Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun split clouds and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of from High Flight by John Gillespie Magee Jr. "That's it, Sandy. Just follow me on the controls and get the feel of it this time." The voice came clearly through my headphones and my hands moved to rest lightly on the second stick. No yolk in this one. An old fashioned stick....
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 2 © 2008 by Jan S _____________________________________________________ Sunday, April 6th (midday) I really don't want to talk about her, Mars. OK? I'm glad Jim was acting nicer; guess it will take awhile like you said. Yeah, Lit. and folklore don't sound like good careers. Wouldn't it be nice if learning about neat stuff could? You...
In the shadowed depths of a dense jungle, a lone ray of yellow light shines down on the face of a man. With neatly combed back grey hair, and piercing eyes of matching color, the stern-faced man gives off an aura of severity. His dull white robes flutter in a light wind, revealing the layers of cloth covering his form underneath, all one shade of grey or another. Standing just ten feet in front of him, partially obscured by the dense foliage, is a massive wolf. Its dark, ashen fur blends into...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 10 © 2008 by Jan S ____________________________________________________ Wednesday, May 7 (early afternoon) Hi-s, Marsh, Working hard? OK here's your break for the Sky Update. :)) But I don't really know what I can tell you about since just last night really. Well, the shoes I got today. OK, so, Ms Y. didn't tons of time this time, but I wound up...
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Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 13 ©2008 ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Monday, May 19th (noon) aawwhh, Marsh, I'd hoped you hadn't looked at that stupid letter, and I could tell you to never read it in the subject to here. I was just being real dumb. I woke up Lisa and everything when I was writing you, and yes I was just real, real upset. But we talked, and she got her mom too, and I called Daddy, and that helped,...
" 'To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,-- One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do If bees are few.' " Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 15 © 2008 ------------------------------------------------------------------------- >>Saturday, May 24th (morning) Hi, Mars! What you said is a lot like she was lots last...
The Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...
CHAPTER ONE The guild of Companions had been established by Ysgramor a few hundred years ago and was home to many an honorable warrior from everywhere in Tamriel. They were big in fighting for those who couldn’t fight for themselves and those who were willing to pay them to do something for them within the law of course. They also acted as extra guards for the city of Whiterun as long as the attacks weren’t political or had anything to do with the war. That was why Farkus was outside the...
Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 2 © 2008 by Jan S ________________________________________________________ Wednesday, April 2nd (night) Hi!! That was all pretty lame, huh? But I couldn' say, "Hey, there's a bug on your shoulder," in an email, could I? Yeah, I know you don't really need custody things now you're eighteen -- just didn't think of it. And I'm glad we're...
CHAPTER ONE It had been almost four months since the death of Deino at the dwemer ruins. Since then the Companions had resumed their normal lives going on quests and continuing their training. Even so, Farkus had been waiting for any sign of the vampire woman’s daughter that she had said would be coming. He hadn’t seen her and he had asked question about her whereabouts with a few people that would recognize a new traveler. But there had been nothing so far and that included getting word from...
Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...
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The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...
Edited by: oldfart and 2muchdiggity ‘Let her in, Kal,’ came the thought from Kuto. “Why the hell would I do that?” said Kal aloud. The last few minutes he had been talking the frozen harpy through the more panic-inducing parts of her stasis, such as no longer breathing or having a heartbeat. The bird-girl’s hysteria faded quickly as the mage shared images and feelings from his own experience. Knowing that she would be okay once the gorgon’s petrification ran its course did a lot to dispel...
“Sky?” You hear him calling from the corridor. “Yes?”“Aren't you coming?” he asks with a hint of mischief in his voice.What? No way in hell. There is no way that he is inviting you to shower with him. It’s a prank. It has to be. Or maybe you misunderstood or misheard or something.“Coming where?” you ask, hoping he gives you an answer which counters your low expectations.“To shower with me. Where else?” he asks, almost shocked by the notion that you would want to be anywhere but there.Your mind...
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Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
Labatt Mansion, London, Ontario 11:51pm, Friday, December 28, 1979 “Jeezes, Cuda! I can’t believe you tipped that missed shot into the basket like that to win the game,” Tempe excitedly said as she sat in the leather recliner with her injured right leg propped up with a pillow in the main living room of the Labatt’s big mansion. “Even a blind squirrel finds an acorn every now and then,” I laughed as I stood behind my four girlfriends at the entrance to the living room. “That was no luck,...