Bondage and restriction - Page 104

[b] The bitch could take it as a convoluted and derogatory but sincere compliment for me to say she was too much a trash-lowlife to deserve me describing her appearance, other than that Linda was a serviceable bag of hole...

Once upon a time, in a far away land, there was a village surrounded by woods, and in it lived a little a girl called Myrna, but her name is not really important since everyone in the village knew her only by Red, due to the red velvet hood she al...

This is my story that I originally posted on *******. net, under the moniker oldwolf. I think it is my best story and so I am posting it on as many sites that I can find. If you like it, please visit my other stories on that site. But first, rememb...

Chapter 1: Come With Me, My love. Standing alone, his powerful chest and arms are bare, garbed with white tribal harem bottoms in an immense multi-colored flowered meadow. The warm sun gleams through the callosal mountains that surroun...

I TAKE ABSOLUTELY NO CREDIT FOR THIS WORK, I just wanted to pass it along. COW GIRL By TopCat Chapter One Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by what could only be called a dysfunctional family....

(WOO-HOO my 100th story! !! ! Note that this is a work of total fiction and the names and locations are slightly changed to protect the not-so-innocent) I was in Orlando to see a client when I somehow found myself in that obnoxiously loud bar;...

WARNING ! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY . Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are ficti...

In the grand scheme of things she knew she wasn’ t doing well off. She knew things weren’ t pretty, the cuts on her arms certainly showed that. Nobody ever looked closely enough to notice and nobody would want to deal with her say they n...

Re-Introduction Hi, if we haven’ t met yet, my name is Cindy; I’ m a cocksucking, dick-riding, pussy-eating, ass-fucking cum slut. And these are my confessions. My very first orgasm, and the half-dozen that followed, I climax...

This is not my own work. This wonderful little piece was written by an another known as " Thumb" about ten to fifteen years ago. I repost it here so a new audience may enjoy it as much as I have over the years....

The Invitation Carah found the envelope on her windowsill just before sunrise. It hadn’ t been there the night before. She was sure of it. She’ d closed the window tight and drawn the curtain as always. But now the black enve...

How it All Began Chapter 1 I found him in an online kinky chat room, he seemed nice and friendly, his name was John, we got to chatting, and he told me he worked as computer programer in London and spent most of his time at home workin...

About 2 months into me and Wendy' s (aka Dr. K) ongoing lesbian affair, she said she thought it was time for us to make some " house calls" . She called me one night on my cell and explained to me in a week we' d be driving about 3...

Cindy was so mad her neighbor Tom. He was being a real dick ever since she got a little tipsy and drove over his flowers last week. He said he had video and demanded she pay. Screw that and screw him. Even today, as she drove back from spin class,...

Step Daughters' Desire chapter 7 The ongoing story of Master Frank and his growing number of slaves from within his own family. He never would have believed that his step daughters would ever desire to serve as...

Aria’ s eyes slowly fluttered open as the scent of bacon filled the air. Her holes were tender and sore, and she realized that David must have carried her from the barn, cleaned her and put her to bed. She gave a small stretch, then stood up...

It had been a long, hard day at work and all she really wanted was to come home and watch a movie with him, and fall asleep in his arms. She didn’ t want to worry about the dishes, or picking up the house or the laundry. She was over the day,...

Setting the Board John Collins, a popular, young (compared to his predecessors), and robust president, had lost much of his vitality after six years of service. The reconstruction movement was fifty years old, yet the country was still so fr...

Truth be told, I was happy that I lost the game, about the only time I can recall ever being happy about losing. It had been a simple game, each player dealt one card, low card loses, the first to lose seven times was the overall loser. The two wi...

Michael pushed the hot iron back and forth across the light blue board. The searing heat smoothed every crease and wrinkle in his Goddess' suit jacket. He was ironing her work clothes; a task he performed every week. The gentle swish-swish of...