Domination and submission - Page 259

Amy woke up gradually, stretching her arms over her head. She froze in place when realization hit her. She had forgotten what day it was. Today was her 17th birthday. In older times, it would be a cause for celebration

Note : This is the first time I upload one of my stories on Internet. English is not my mother tongue so please forgive my mistakes. I get off the train and my high heels click in the station. My dark blond hair is lose and waving in the wind. They almost cover my cup C boobs

Magnus lay entwined with Darius for quite some time. He found himself lightly tracing the myriad of scars that covered the boy’s skin. “What’re all these from?” He asked softly. “I’m a klutz.” Darius answered simply. The response sounded like a well-rehearsed line to Magnus

Chapter 1 The kinch walked into the giant mansion of her new master. It was a giant stone house almost like a castle. The inside was adorned with fine art and tapestries, the rugs were the finest asian rugs with elegant thread

*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. Chapter 6 David parked the truck in the back of the house and they got out. "I'll put it up tomorrow

Translated from the original Wuttenberg dialect in 1961. Sunlight twinkled on the babbling brook. The birds were singing

Part 7 Chapter 7A Kim Lin clung to the shallow side of the pool as Judy and Sid frolicked and rejoiced over his homecoming. She was still too short and too unsure of herself in the five foot deep water to venture out with them. She was equally excited to see Sid return

Alex Morgan took a breath as he pulled his car into his mother's driveway. When he'd left, he'd honestly thought that it would be a long time before he returned, if ever. He could still remember everything about that moment, when he walked in and caught his mother cheating on him

Chapter Five part 2 Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters are under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual immaturity of the main characters

This is a multi-part story so please read the others first. Thanks for all the great feedback, and feel free to give me advice to help my writing. Enjoy :) I couldn't believe the night still wasn't over yet, but I slowly nodded and felt Will direct me towards the bed

Fencing I’ll never look at that fence the same way. And in a playground, no less. I just hope it rains before someone leans against it or tries to climb it. Sticky chain link. Cum, saliva, pussy juice, maybe a little blood. We’re driving past a park

"He is here!" someone shouted. The entire Nordish royal family, along with a stream of several dozen local nobles and officials, streamed out to the castle gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her father, King Ulsan, and her mother, Queen Verena

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 8 THE ARRIVAL My beautiful sister Rachel had fed me dinner in our, soon to arrive, guest’s new bed; her kind ministrations, an attempt to make up for her previous molestation

A BAD DAY Lauren stepped forward and touched Peter's arm lightly. Peter turned and stared at her. His eyes were glazed and sweat was dripping down his face. She gently reached for his wrist with her free hand, their eyes locked

I know my story contains lots of trivial bullshit, feelings, emotions, and non-sexual details, but they are important to me and my incestuous relationship

was new to the.com dating scene and hadn't yet discovered the really kinky ones, but I was a lot surprised when I saw in my matches a pic of my son's music teacher. It was near the end of his ninth grade, & I'd met her in passing at Parent's Night, stuff like that

We checked into the hotel. We entered and put down our bags and got settled. I opened a bottle of wine. We talked and kissed, not seeing each other since July, the sexual tension was in the air. We knew this would be an amazing night

Disclaimer: This is such an extreme story, I want to warn people before reading it that I set no limitations on how graphic, violent, disgusting or perverse this story would get when writing it

Due to the mostly responses I have received and the private email requests here is the continuing story of this. I hope it is as well received as the first. Again - read the tag lines above

I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits