Domination and submission - Page 273

It was a long day at work I was still in my suit I was sometime so tided how the men would treat me like I was straight

*The character names and city name has been changed.* **This is my first story so feedback would be nice please. ** Some Information About the Characters: Juan- I was in 9th grade and I was 15 at the time. I was 5' 6" and had brown hair. My eyes were brown

Teen Titans’ Chronicles Five: Quiver Full of Toys: This is the fifth edition of my Teen Titans’ Chronicles series. If you haven’t read the first four parts of the series, you might be a little lost at this point

Patient 92 was no longer a patient. Her doctor had been reassigned to a new experiment overseas and had to leave her and the branch behind. Her time with him was very brief, only a couple weeks of intimacy and peace before he got the news. It was a weird and painful goodbye

(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Interracial, School) All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher

The whiskers on my face and the fuzzy ears atop my head are going to please him. I wait in my living room. He tells me what a good little slut I am for being so excited. I reach down and rub my bare pussy, waiting impatiently for him. A knock on the door makes my heart flutter

Auteurs note: This site will not allow me to post smaller chapters of the story. That is why I put two smaller ones both here. I might do that again, as not to make the stories unneeded longer. The first is about Barbara and the second about the couple

The 5th Thursday finally arrived. I had to make myself drive the speed limit. I was a mess. I was consumed by Natasha. I felt bad about cheating on my wife but obviously not bad enough to stop. I was as good to her as always; maybe even better because of guilt

It was nearly a week later Lisa called again. “You alone”? she asked. I nodded. She strode in. “Where’s the bedroom” she asked already climbing the stairs. I followed hesitantly and showed her the main bedroom. Today she was wearing a shift dress buttoned down the front

All characters are 18 or above. My Black Boy - Part 1 Lying back on my bed, watching the erotic, naughty images on my big screen tv against the wall, I moaned as I stroked my thick, 9 inch cock, feeling the engorged meat swell in my grip. I loved this part

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2012 Sally-Anne whistled quietly to herself, in a happy mood as she cleaned Room 517 on the top floor of the hotel

By Cylis Derrens Model Fantasies Series A Model Job You have gotten a job as a bathing suit model, and I have told you that we are going to have a little party and to wear your bathing suit from the shoot that day

Mr. Black and Ivory Ch. 2 "The Morning After" I awoke late the next morning in Mr. Blacks bed. I woke up naked, sore and to the warm embrace of Mr. Black running his hand from my back to my butt

The guard-captain was holding Jerry’s handcuffed arms behind his back as he led the condemned man, naked, to the Temple of Torture. Jerry’s heart was racing

Paying The Piper The first thing he became aware of as he came to, was that he wasn't able to see, not a little bit blind but completely blind. He tried to move his hands but that didn't really do much either. He couldn't move

I smile, fighting the urge to look up into his amber eyes as I hear him walk in. and close the door

Chapter 1 My name is Brandy. I was a very spoiled child. I was even worse as I turned 18 along with a credit card from my father that was unlimited. Every want, every need was just a card swipe away. I always wanted to turn heads, be the center of attention

E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates

Lets open the door at Apt 103, its Friday afternoon and community college 19year old student Pete has just returned from his final class . Lets peak into his bedroom now where Pete is having fun with a 60 year old old hag

She jumps a little as the engine roars back to life, the car carefully maneuvering around her as she starts to weep, her worst fears coming true