Domination and submission - Page 204



When I came home, Jennifer was already waiting for me with lunch and good news. She had meanwhile contacted several realtors and made appointments with the most promising ones for this afternoon



Suzi -- My wife and My whore It didn't take Suzi long to get with the program. I was pretty sure she would when I married her but still, it's nice to see the actual proof. I'm watching her as I write this



My Slutty Teen Slave Although this is not a sequel to my earlier story involving Katie, it is a continuation of my sexual adventures from that point. Please note it is not necessary to read the first story before this one



Hello, my Name is Paul, i am age 20 and I live in a small town, we just moved here and renovated our house. With us moved a family just 2 houses up the road, a family with 4, 2 girls and their parents. The father left just when they bought the house



RAIN DANCE It’s cold and windy again. It’s always cold in Seattle this time of year. The rain had stopped thankfully, as I slowly cruised through the Pioneer Square area. Mostly home to the more seamy side of life in the greater Pacific Northwest
It was an unusally cool November afternoonhowever the sun determinedly shone down as Christine slowly walked through the school court yard to the Associate Prinicpals office



Most of the time I aim a easy going guy that lets most things roll off my back. I aim kind and caring to people because that’s how I want to be treated. But once in about five or six years I do seem to get into a fowl mode, complete with a mean streak



The first to wake up was Taylor Swift. Her eyelids opened gradually, feeling extremely heavy, and she felt groggy. Taylor brushed a stray strand of hair out of her eyes and slowly sat up. She was sitting on a bed that wasn't hers in a room that she didn't recognize



Jennifer was an okay looking woman. She was quite a bit insecure with her size (18 in jeans), but she knew there were men who liked their women a little bigger. She had amazing 40DD breasts, which drew attention even on a bad day. She was proud of them



Aaron felt the sun before he saw it. Laying in bed he could feel the rising warmth travel slowly up his body until, irritatingly, it reached his face, forcing him to open his eyes. He sighed. His alarm clock to the right indicated 04:30, way too early to be getting up. “Wait..



He was a good husband, a fine stepfather, and a model citizen. He had a dark secret though. He fantasized of being used and degraded. He was submissive in nature, avoided confrontations. He had visited bdsm porn sites and found himself excited looking at and reading online bdsm erotica
Chapter 1 I’m sitting in a little upscale bar in the late afternoon. Excited and nervous. Tate and I have been talking for several months after we met online. We quickly learned that we want the same things but also wanted to talk before we met



Jane was incredibly nervous, pacing back and forth in the shabby motel room. She had drank half a bottle of wine to try and calm her nerves but it wasn’t working. She double checked the envelope to make sure all the cash was in it, and checked her phone for the tenth time



**The following story is a DD/bg story about consenting adults who are not related. This is actually a bit of a fantasy story for my Dom. P.S



READING ALLOWED, Part 9 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie was still straddling him, eyes closed and trying to catch her breath, her body still shuddering with the pleasure of her final orgasm, when he pushed her off his lap and onto the floor