Domination and submission - Page 156

--- "Please, mark me" --- "What?" --- said Hank --- "Please, sir. Mark me permanently." --- she said. She was kneeling in the middle of the workshop, as Sam and Hank were standing, towering above her. The workshop was closed. --- "No." --- said Hank. --- "Please, sir

After driving all afternoon and into the early evening, Bonnie and I reached Wausau, in upper central Wisconsin, where the hospital my uncle was born in was located. I wagered that even if my uncle's family didn't live in Wausau, they wouldn't live too far outside it

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The morning hangover was surprisingly manageable. Despite my romp with a relative stranger, I woke up feeling quite satisfied and guilt-free. Last night felt good and was needed. I turned on my side and saw Roy still fast asleep

What does a man do when he's cocky and sees his own cock as the center of the universe? Well in my case, I stay that way and wouldn't have it be otherwise. I'm now 45 and divorced, bi-sexual

Nancy sighed as she closed the car door behind her. She had been delivering dry cleaning for nearly four months now, a fairly easy job, but still dreaded her last delivery

The Rape of Maya Chapter 1 Things Like This just do not Happen to Married Women in India The woman in this story is a 40 yr old attractive Indian woman. She was educated in the states and married to what she thinks is a conservative Indian man

I was about six when my mother died. It was a car crash; she and the driver didn't survive. My father disappeared after that and his personal assistant, Margaret, raised me. She was a sweet woman, about forty years old now. She was around 5'11 and weighed no more than 150

I’m in my late 20’s and manage a local restaurant/bar. I am 5ft 8 and slim with quite feminine features. To most people I’m just Tom, a regular guy who has occasional girlfriends, likes a beer and watching the football. To my closest friends I’m Lucy, a sissy slut who loves cock

I despised being in this ruined gallery of tutelage, we were jammed here because the finger of God shredded through our little town of nothingness and demolished our school

This story is only fiction. This author does not condone in anyway the actions of rape or non-consensual sex. The Invasion - "What have you got there?" Luke asked his older brother John. "I just finished cleaning out grandpa's house that he left us in the Will

Janet after the funeral It was 9am on the day of the funeral, George had passed away suddenly and unexpectedly of a heart attack. He left behind his wife Janet and 3 young children. George had run a local business home improvement business before his passing

the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house in the post war Austerity style just off the Hinksey Road on the East Canning estate

“Oh yeah, Sam,” I threw my arms around him again and pushed my butt tight against his crotch, feeling his cock move deep inside. “Fuck me again. Fuck me good.” But Sam pulled his cock out of my hole. I felt empty. I wanted it back in me. I wanted to feel full again

The cool fresh air swirled around me, enveloping me in a blanket of fresh moss, buttercups and rain. I walked slowly in the partly cloud covered sky. The sun was gone and the moon was at its highest