Discipline - Page 21

I was walking home one night, when it began to pour. I was about a mile from home when a van pulls up. I look at the van and in it was a woman (she had to be in her late forties early fifties) she asks "Want a lift boy?" My consiounce says no but i said "Sure"

She had felt her father, Patrick, climb into bed with her at some point in the night; he had turned her over onto her side and spooned her naked body, and she had felt his cock pressing up against her ass throughout the night as though it was a private joke between them

READING ALLOWED, Part 6 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie awoke with a start. This was a shock in itself, as usually for her the transition from sleep to waking was a slow, drifting affair filled with vague half-dreams which vanished as soon as she opened her eyes

Two weeks after our first encounter, I and Mr.Cardwell met once again. This time we were in a different situation, as he was in charge Two weeks earlier I had discovered his porno stash on his laptop

The air on Moraband is thick and red. Rey stares through the window as they descend through the atmosphere. She leans her forehead against the glass, watching little dust storms sweep through the barren landscape. She hears Kylo Ren moving around the room behind her

My (ex)girlfriend (19) and I (21) dated for a long time, we became very sexual, always trying new things and going further. I found out towards the end of our relationship that she really enjoys being controlled

[Forgive me for the English] My mom is the limit of strictness. I mean she is strict about everything. Right from our education, life, choices etc. As a result I usually aced the academics. But on the other hand, I used to be quite traumatized

Chapter 1 I pick myself up after being table topped by Ken and Jude. That sounds much worse than it actually is. “Dude, are you okay?” Anthony asks as he helps dust me off as we make our way back to the locker room after practice. “I’m fine…” I mutter

Chapter 1 Angel takes a car ride She was standing on the beach, looking out at the ocean. Watching the waves roll up on the sand. Although her hair was pulled back in a bun some strands had worked themselves free to fly in her face

Wendy walked slowly down the narrowly lit hallway of her office building, her heels clacking on the freshly waxed floor. Her damn boss had made her work late again. Did the bastard think she didn’t have a life of her own? She knew he just enjoyed torturing her to no end

Slave. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses

It was a beautiful fall day as Alexander made his way across the quad to the campus library. Beaming rays of sunshine took the sting out of the crisp air and leaves crinkled across the ground as a light wind blew them about. He unzipped his coat, relaxing it around his tall, lean frame

I walked to the front of the class and handed my test to the teacher. This class was so fucking boring. I couldn't wait until the next period, Mr. Charlie's class. The dirty thought raced through my head and I got wet just thinking about it. Just a few more minutes of class

I’ll confess, I was a little afraid. I’d just become the Chief Executive Officer of Schwartz Ring and Bearing Company, the firm that my grandfather had founded thirty-five years previously

I’m a 20 year-old native Midwesterner who hid his gayness until graduating high school. There were a few guys I serviced on the down-low fairly regularly for a few years but for the most part my sexual awakening didn’t happen until I got to college