Domination and submission - Page 205

Authors note!: Hi Umm be easy on the criticism, I'm not that strong enough for it. ^-^lll um nothing sexual yet. I'm just trying to get use to the sight ya'kno? anyways. i hope i didn't make a lot of mistakes. if i did please feel free to message me or comment

We followed Amelia to our room, and with each nude guest we saw I could see my dad turning bright red. He seemed to be the only one, as mom was chatting energetically with Amelia about the amenities and activities, and Lily was meeting each guest with a smile

From the beginning John had always encouraged me to share my “Juicy White Ass” with as many black men as possible. He had always told me black men deserved to have me suck their cocks. Everything had happened so quickly

"Please, Master, please fuck me. Please I’m begging. Take me from that moment where I’m saying ‘I can take it’ to that moment past ‘play’ to that place where it’s delightfully more. Please push me to scream no and begging you to stop, but push me farther anyway

School the next day I couldn’t focus during school the next day. I was too busy trying to convince myself I wasn’t gay. It was hard seeing how I sucked a dick the night before. The shame and humiliation I felt afterward was enough to send me spiraling out of control

21 year old Carla was busy vacuuming the living room when she saw the new neighbours pull their car into the driveway of the house. “Honey! The new neighbours are here!” she called to her 32 year old husband

A/N – Hi guys, hope you are all enjoying this series. As promised, I present part five! And isn’t she a beaut?! My longest chapter so far, I hope it won’t disappoint. As always, PLEASE rate and leave comment, I can’t convey how much I love them

He woke with a stinging, burning sensation on the right side of his chest and reflexively reached for it, his hand stopping with a familiar jangling noise. Startled, his eyes flew open just as another lash fell on his left side, burning just as fiercely as the first

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content

Twin Sister Delights (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Six: Twins' Wanton Mother By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I wiggled my finger in my twin sister's asshole as I stared through the slats of the closet door

Author's note: This story is set in a small late-1700s American town, the name of which has been lost to time. There are a couple minor gay (male on male and female on female) scenes. They're not too detailed but I thought I'd warn y'all

I sit on his stomach, looking down into his big hazel eyes that have more flecks of green than gold in them. So handsome, I think. So lucky to have him all to myself. His hands rest on my bare, hairless thighs (I shave) just below my green athletic shorts

A warm weekend is here and you want to get some peace and quiet and maybe work on a tan. There a little known spot not far away – perfect for camping and sunning. Your special friend was out there and left his tent set up for you to use

Larain stepped out of the shower completly clean walking naked to the garage. Knowing her cloths would be their when she got their. Walking through the kitchen, she heard the the chef chopping frantically on the butcher block

I don’t think I’m any different than my neighbors or in fact the average Joe. Just like them I have my little perversions that help make the day worth starting. My little perversion, well sickness, really takes a lot of preparation

Some secrets were best left hidden. That was all Anya Stolnyheva could think just now. The attractive brunette of 18 or 19 years of age now stood outside the door to a luxurious suite of over 4,000 square feet - Fernando Espa's penthouse

The story of how Shante met "Billy the kid" My name is Shante Jackson. I'm a 38-year-old black woman from Mobile Alabama. I'm 5" 8' 160 pounds of chocolate goodness. After graduating Law school, I moved to Los Angeles California. Where I work 70 hours a week

It's 1 AM. You have had a couple of drinks at the bar in the hotel. A beautiful woman, has been eyeing you for a while now at first, you thought you were mistaken apparently not, as she is walking towards you right now swaying her hips

Gal Gadots agent contacted her to inform her of a scheduled talk he had set up with a 9th grade class. Gal pulled up outside a high school early saturday morning. Getting out of her car she observed students walking into the building entering the school she went to the auditorium

CAUTION: This story is not politically correct. It includes the humiliation and degradation of willing and maybe not so willing black women. The "n" word is used liberally