Domination and submission - Page 245

Chantelle and the Butt Plug I shifted uncomfortably behind the cash register, trying to pay attention to what the customer was saying. I was distracted by a few things

Fiona & Alice's loyalty is rewarded with a house party. I woke up at around 10:30am the following morning and I still felt exhausted from the previous night’s activities late into the night

The girl woke up. She was standing. Air was blowing onto her. She was standing on top of a hospital bed, and there was a ran above her. Wounds on her legs made it hard to stand. She put her arms out. She held tightly to the blanket to her toes. But soon, the inevitable happened

John dropped his backpack on the floor in his room after what felt like the longest school day of his life. He took of his shoes and put them away. He felt accomplished that he had finally finished the week. “Man,” said John, “that was the longest week ever

to one side and slipped his finger into my wet cunt, he whispered into my ear that the party was moving back to the army barracks, he put his arm round me and guided me to the door I looked for my girlfriends and they were gone so were the guys they were with I assumed everyone went to the barracks

“I just don’t know what to do with you, honey.” May slammed the riding crop against her wife’s upturned pussy. Susan choked on a shout of pain and almost fell out of the strenuous crab pose she was holding

…..Sophie was being ravished now by 3 hugely endowed animals determined to fulfil their dark hidden and deepest carnal desires outside of their marriages. All poor Sophie could do was relent

Kristina Is Pimped Out By The Tire Repairman by rutger5 (An original story- copyright 2011) The warm water cascaded down Kristina’s back before falling to the floor of the shower and flowing to the drain

BIG FUCKING DISCLAIMER: Some people thought my tone was a bit dickish in this disclaimer, so please bear in mind that that's not my intention. First: this story is COMPLETELY FUCKING HORRIBLE (although, I hope, not horribly written)

I'll be seeing a lot more of you, you can count on that. That night all that went through my mind was "I'll be seeing a lot more of you, you can count on that.", I mean what does that even mean

Chapter 1 Megan struggled to make it to the end of the hallway while balancing the full breakfast tray

Alexa had been in Andrew Jones' bedroom for almost twenty minutes, and he hadn't even tried to cop a feel of her tits yet - did this guy really ask her over his place to study? Most of the other guys hadn't even tried to pretend that was what they were interested in

This is my first time posting here so any and all feedback is appreciated. however if you have to be rude about it then keep in mind i'll most likely ignore it. if you like it let me know and i'll post more like it. With that having been said lets get to the story

The Knight and the Acolyte Book Seven: Illusory Passion Chapter Eight: Passion's Illusion By mypenname3000 Knight-Errant Angela – The Lamp My tongue passed the honey-covered date back and forth to Saniyya, the dusky-skinned and citrine-eyed jinn

My Father's Boss. This is my first attempt at writing since I lost my dear friend and editor. After being encouraged by multiple people to finally take the plunge I eventually wrote this story after may attempts at other, which are still to be completed

* WARNING: this might offend somepeople, but please be open minded Waking up after such a dominate evening i call Ana and make sure everything is all right. I have so much to do still and it's going to take alot of time

I did not write this. My girlfriend did, and it's her first sex story, so feedback is welcome (constructive critisim yes, negativity NO

The lights were on. Finally. The woman walked across the room, pulling the elastic from her hair and letting it tumble down her shoulders. The man shuddered at the motion, letting the thrill of watching her wash over him

My name is Adam Loone I'm a 22 year old college student from the Toronto Ontario area. This is the very very encounter I had way before I met my current master. I didn't really count it as my first meet because we didn't have sex, but here it is

We waited in Sharon's Bedroom for Judge Cooke to come up to administer our punishment for disturbing him, while he was under the stair case fucking the young black woman that worked in the Kitchen. I wanted to talk to Sharon's about what had happened