Domination and submission - Page 100

Part 7 Chapter 7A Kim Lin clung to the shallow side of the pool as Judy and Sid frolicked and rejoiced over his homecoming. She was still too short and too unsure of herself in the five foot deep water to venture out with them. She was equally excited to see Sid return

Alex Morgan took a breath as he pulled his car into his mother's driveway. When he'd left, he'd honestly thought that it would be a long time before he returned, if ever. He could still remember everything about that moment, when he walked in and caught his mother cheating on him

This is a multi-part story so please read the others first. Thanks for all the great feedback, and feel free to give me advice to help my writing. Enjoy :) I couldn't believe the night still wasn't over yet, but I slowly nodded and felt Will direct me towards the bed

Fencing I’ll never look at that fence the same way. And in a playground, no less. I just hope it rains before someone leans against it or tries to climb it. Sticky chain link. Cum, saliva, pussy juice, maybe a little blood. We’re driving past a park

"He is here!" someone shouted. The entire Nordish royal family, along with a stream of several dozen local nobles and officials, streamed out to the castle gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her father, King Ulsan, and her mother, Queen Verena

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 8 THE ARRIVAL My beautiful sister Rachel had fed me dinner in our, soon to arrive, guest’s new bed; her kind ministrations, an attempt to make up for her previous molestation

A BAD DAY Lauren stepped forward and touched Peter's arm lightly. Peter turned and stared at her. His eyes were glazed and sweat was dripping down his face. She gently reached for his wrist with her free hand, their eyes locked

I know my story contains lots of trivial bullshit, feelings, emotions, and non-sexual details, but they are important to me and my incestuous relationship

was new to the.com dating scene and hadn't yet discovered the really kinky ones, but I was a lot surprised when I saw in my matches a pic of my son's music teacher. It was near the end of his ninth grade, & I'd met her in passing at Parent's Night, stuff like that

We checked into the hotel. We entered and put down our bags and got settled. I opened a bottle of wine. We talked and kissed, not seeing each other since July, the sexual tension was in the air. We knew this would be an amazing night

Disclaimer: This is such an extreme story, I want to warn people before reading it that I set no limitations on how graphic, violent, disgusting or perverse this story would get when writing it

Due to the mostly responses I have received and the private email requests here is the continuing story of this. I hope it is as well received as the first. Again - read the tag lines above

I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits

Well, I’m not entirely sure how I ended up in this situation. I’ll recount it all as best as I can. Please forgive any lapses in my memory. It seems I’ve not quite been myself lately. I guess I should start by saying that even as a child, I was shy, quiet, reserved

The darkly paneled hallway to the Headmaster's office seemed to grow longer with each step she took that day. Her body moved obediently, never betraying the war going on in her head