Female Domination - Page 146

Julie sat in the hotel bar a little bored waiting. She knew that she cut a stunning figure with her black leather dress that was slit up the front revealing so much promise of what was just beyond view
I'm being Blackmailed by Vanessa Evans Part 07 --- Tony did take me to the pub that night and he had me wear just a dress; a really short dress that was slightly see-through. His mates spent the evening looking at my tits and pussy both through the dress and under it
“Who the hell” the familiar voice said. I turned so fast that I lost my balance and fell. As I did, I saw Sam jumping to his feet from the couch and quickly rushing toward me. On the floor, I tried to turn away from him, so he wouldn’t see who it was. It didn’t help
Early that morning, Kurt woke up to his alarm. He took a long hot shower, then enjoyed a croissant and some fruit for breakfast before heading down the basement stairs. From atop the stairs, he could already hear the vibrator humming
It was late afternoon when my custom-painted-Porsche Cayenne pulled in to the lot of the Coombs Inn, a quaint little B&B in the historic district, just off the boardwalk, at the mouth of the Apalach river. “Wha…why here?” Jordynn asked
I worked in an office as a secretary, and my friend Margaret worked there too. It was our job to interview new candidates for positions opening every few weeks. This week, we were to interview for another secretary position in our building
Matt woke up the next morning to the feeling of soft, warm flesh on top of him, two mounds pressing into his chest. His cock was rubbing against something wet, and he could hear soft breathing
He was in the library doing some research for a job he had coming up. Sitting at a table in the far corner that was scattered with his papers and books; He was dressed in comfortable jeans and a simple pullover. His leather jacket was tossed over one chair
Author’s Note: As a brief warning, this story contains explicit, graphic and not always pleasant sex. There won’t be any sadistic or abusive stuff (not really), but there will be some rape and non-consensual sex. There’s actually a mild (I think) rape scene in the first chapter
As Jason walked into Ashley's Jason saw Ashley sitting on her bed looking at her phone. Jason felt nervous due to him getting a text indicating Ashley was angry at him. "A-am i in trouble?" Jason asked nervously. Ashley pointed to the other bed indicating he sit down
MAKING THE PERFECT HUSBAND Mark agrees to participate in a research project a few weeks before his wedding. At the same time, his relationship with his fiancé takes a strange twist. Is it all just coincidence? Not Written by me. It's a work of Joe Burante
The original concept for this story was not my own design. It is derived from the story “The only girl in school” by Frankel. I do not intend to claim this idea as my own
*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 3 Sara awoke feeling sore and stiff. For a moment, she forgot where she was or why she was hurting
“I want you to go into that inn over there. Something is happening just for you.” Janis said. Kaarthen looked over at the inn in question. The building was similar to all the others. Timber framed with plaster walls
His slight, boyish frame hopped out of bed, fresh after a good night's sleep and the thought of no school or work that day. His folks were already gone, leaving him a note that there was some repair work that was needed in the kitchen, and there would be a crew over there mid-day
I pulled down Nikkie’s little panties, to reveal her beautiful pussy, pink puffy lips, wet as a hose, and it was just the kinkiest thing ever. I kissed the out side of it and heard Nikkie moan; she clamped her knees against my head and moaned more
It was late, and I sat on my bed fresh from the shower rubbing lotion into my skin. This always made me smile, the way my strange little mind works; it always made me think of oiling and massaging a fattening little suckling pig in preparation for the Beast’s feast
Before reading this, I would like to say that this is the second part to my other story "Fulfilling My Wife's Cuckquean Fantasy" and I recommend you read this first before reading this one
My Slutty Teen Slave Although this is not a sequel to my earlier story involving Katie, it is a continuation of my sexual adventures from that point. Please note it is not necessary to read the first story before this one
RAIN DANCE It’s cold and windy again. It’s always cold in Seattle this time of year. The rain had stopped thankfully, as I slowly cruised through the Pioneer Square area. Mostly home to the more seamy side of life in the greater Pacific Northwest
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