Domination and submission - Page 289

You know that feeling you get right when you're having an orgasm? I certainly do. It's a feeling that no matter how hard you try to explain it, it just seems impossible to get the right words in. Such a heavenly feeling

Silky had been engaged when she first met Michael. He was the program director of the college radio station where she went to school and worked everyday from two to six every afternoon. In essence, he was her boss

It was a Friday and Ms. Fitch was ready for the weekend. Making plans as she headed for her classroom

This is just part one of a series I am planning to do. If you like it, feel free to like and comment! ------------------- The Domestic Slave. I wake up to a strange, yet familiar sensation

A little vignette from the 1950s The world has changed since Evie and I were first thrown together back in the summer of 1954

I am numb, I am singing, I am happy, I am smiling, I am laughing, I am, I am, I am Hmmmyes! Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh so very yes! It is so beautiful to feel, to experience, to receive such pleasure

Dear Diary, So I molested stupidname again

Life Changes, Chapter 11. The Pregnant Ladies and Football. Things were starting to get interesting later in the fall. It was getting toward Halloween, the leaves were falling, and my beautiful Cindy was starting to show her pregnancy

Dog’s Life Events moved quickly once Sammie chose her path. Matt kitted Sammie out in some spare accessories and she spent that first evening reading ‘The Basics of Life as a Dog’. Her hair was chopped and Rosie kindly tied in yellow ribbons so she made ‘just the most pretty Dog’

My dad left my mom when i was around 2 or 3 so i dont remember much of him. My mom has always spoiled me and it was great. But recently she's been babying me. It was a Friday afternoon C'mon mom i don't need a babysitter for christ sake, im 15

It has been several months since I posted my true story here on XNXX. It was more of an essay on growing up with a noticeable booty and how that led me to the topic of ass worshipers

I sigh deeply as I look around myself. I hate the hassle of changing departments. I hate training hours that shorten my paycheck. I hate learning a new call flow

The Curse My name is Sarah, I’m 5’3, reasonable B cup breasts and other than that quite a nice slim body with long blonde hair, my glasses sometimes make me look a bit nerdish but I like the look, it fits in with my interests

One Wednesday after school, my drama teacher, Mr. James, called me into his office. “Greg,” he said before pausing to phrase his next words carefully. “I have received an accusation that you’ve been bullying someone, and I wanted to talk to you about it.” My mind started racing

CHAPTER 1 Tara was 11 when her father raped her for the first time. Buck had been fantasizing about popping his prematurely developed daughter for some time now

So I am a bisexual, so I have a little lust when it comes to guys My friend James and I have started smoking with each other often, No not cigarettes

IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER / TRIGGER WARNING This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to or similarities with other persons, places, or events, real or fictional, are purely coincidental

Chapter 1 My life has always been hard my name is Cinderella, but everyone calls me Cindy when I was little my mother died my father and I have never been close I think he married her for her money

Tim was thrilled and horrified at the same time. Thrilled when he felt the older boys hand squeeze his leg, horrified at the reaction the gentle squeeze created

This is a true story of what happened to me and not some kind of fantasy. I write this with permission of the Mistress. Maybe my English is not always as perfect as I want it to be, but that is due to the fact that I am from the Netherlands