Domination and submission - Page 87

This story takes place while I was seeing Cindy. I'm jumping around with stories from our time together as we were often "working on" several things at once, which makes a pure linear recounting of our experiences difficult
Jackson and Tegan finished their light meal making idle chitchat. Talking with Jackson was comfortable, like putting on a reliable old pair of shoes
Chapter !: Under her spell Mr. Green called Cindy and asked her to come to his office. Do I need to bring anything along? Just you. Cindy arrived and was told by his secretary that he was expecting her so she could go right in and he would be right with her
[1] “Ooh, looks like we’ve got a whale.” Candi, one of the more popular strippers at The Dollhouse, surreptitiously peeked out from behind the curtain
Michelle “Do you think I’m pretty?” My daughter’s friend Michelle asked one afternoon after school while she took a break from homework in our kitchen. “Well, yes, you’re a very pretty girl, Michelle.” I told her
~This story is completly fictional and created from my imagination!~ "Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work
** Hello. This story is a direct result of a PM I got and a sexy chat with my friend Amazon36DD. I would also like to thank the bottle of Yellow Tail Shiraz for the contribution it made to my thought processes during this. It is, obviously, a work of fiction
My buddies Mom continued, Please read the first part My buddies Mom to understand the continuality of events. Rachel is the forty-ish mother of my buddy Russell. She is also the mother of Lori, a snotty, cock-teasing sixteen-year-old
I woke up to find myself in a dimly lit stone room, with a light bulb swinging bare. A dank odour of sweat, semen and blood assaulted my nostrils, turning my stomach. My long, unkempt hair dripped sweat into my eyes, burning them
God did I sleep well. Waking up around 11 A.M, a nervousness quickly ran through me. What if the drugs didn’t work? I thought. Working my way upstairs, I snuck into the kitchen, past my sister's door. Didn’t hear a peep out of her room. She must still be sleeping
My name is Mike; I’m the manager of a pub and have a lot of young staff working for me. I’m 40 and married but like to flirt with the young girls at work. It’s normally just a bit of banter but sometimes there are girls who like to flirt more than others. Sophie was one of these girls
The domination of women had to be complete but it was not as important as women learning to be subservient to men at all times. The Judicator position was creating to make sure men knew how to take the rightful ownership of women and their responsibilities
A story I'm writing containing a few fantasies of mine and friends of mine. Enjoy. He walked through the street unnoticed by everyone. His stride was confident his face stern containing the scars of a thousand years. His name was Vlad
New job, new start; not for Fiona 2 : More from Fiona's journal: “I left for work on Monday morning feeling very nervous because I knew that on Monday mornings was the hour long business meeting
It is a pretty well known fact that men tend to express their sexual desires in short uncontrolled bursts. And while it is easy to get a man to those bursts, it’s much harder to keep him there for longer periods of time
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