Domination and submission - Page 117

I came home around seven of the clock that fateful evening following a brisk canter around my estate. The sun was setting over the far horizon like a glowing orb on that warm spring evening. I handed the reins of my steed to my ostler and made my way indoors seeking my dinner

I had been following the small girl in front of me for the past five minutes waiting for the perfect opportunity to take her. I can’t wait to take her back to my house on the outskirts of town and fuck her senseless over and over again

Learning to be a slut: "We expect your complete surrender and submission. You have agreed to become a sex slave and you remain one until we release you. For the duration of your time here you will do what we say, accept what we do to you, and cooperate eagerly

Looking at Patrick I sit up and repeat "why would I leave?" He hands me his phone "look at the pictures." He says sadly as he gets up and pulls on his suit. Scrolling through the photos I see my back is torn up, my ass is red, the nipple clamps twisted my nipples badly

It was a long day at work I was still in my suit I was sometime so tided how the men would treat me like I was straight

*The character names and city name has been changed.* **This is my first story so feedback would be nice please. ** Some Information About the Characters: Juan- I was in 9th grade and I was 15 at the time. I was 5' 6" and had brown hair. My eyes were brown

Patient 92 was no longer a patient. Her doctor had been reassigned to a new experiment overseas and had to leave her and the branch behind. Her time with him was very brief, only a couple weeks of intimacy and peace before he got the news. It was a weird and painful goodbye

(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Interracial, School) All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher

The whiskers on my face and the fuzzy ears atop my head are going to please him. I wait in my living room. He tells me what a good little slut I am for being so excited. I reach down and rub my bare pussy, waiting impatiently for him. A knock on the door makes my heart flutter

Auteurs note: This site will not allow me to post smaller chapters of the story. That is why I put two smaller ones both here. I might do that again, as not to make the stories unneeded longer. The first is about Barbara and the second about the couple

The 5th Thursday finally arrived. I had to make myself drive the speed limit. I was a mess. I was consumed by Natasha. I felt bad about cheating on my wife but obviously not bad enough to stop. I was as good to her as always; maybe even better because of guilt

It was nearly a week later Lisa called again. “You alone”? she asked. I nodded. She strode in. “Where’s the bedroom” she asked already climbing the stairs. I followed hesitantly and showed her the main bedroom. Today she was wearing a shift dress buttoned down the front

All characters are 18 or above. My Black Boy - Part 1 Lying back on my bed, watching the erotic, naughty images on my big screen tv against the wall, I moaned as I stroked my thick, 9 inch cock, feeling the engorged meat swell in my grip. I loved this part

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2012 Sally-Anne whistled quietly to herself, in a happy mood as she cleaned Room 517 on the top floor of the hotel

By Cylis Derrens Model Fantasies Series A Model Job You have gotten a job as a bathing suit model, and I have told you that we are going to have a little party and to wear your bathing suit from the shoot that day