Female Domination - Page 19
Chapter 10, In which Stacey is a hater I suddenly awakened, gazing silently at the ceiling of the darkened bedroom. The soft sound of Stacey's breathing came from atop the bed, but that wasn't what had roused me. I listened carefully, feeling aches in every inch of my body
Cathy was less than impressed with the second couple we swapped with. She bemoaned the fact that she had hoped for a big cock and was disappointed. My plan was to find one for her. When I told Cathy we had a booking Wednesday night she was so excited



This is a true story. ~ My name is irrelevant. I am never addressed by name online. I am a fuck toy for a handful of female Dominants online. They all are different in their own ways, but one thing they have in common is that they enjoy using and degrading me



I am a 19 year old girl. My name is Pearl Oswin. I am thin white girl with blonde hair. I stand 5 feet tall with a tight ass and perky tits. I loved to flaunt my body so would often wear revealing and minimum clothes
DIARY OF A BIDET SLAVE I don’t know how I ended up it this situation! Making a long story short I am the owner of a cleaning company with a very profitable contact to clean a large corporate office building



"Hey Ried I need you to take a look at this for me". If I had a coin for everytime I heard this I wouldnt need this job I thought. "Sure Duke but your gonna have to let me finish this last phone call" Being a trial attorney certainly has its ups and downs



The car rolled down the hill towards the town, Megan desperately hoping the streets would be empty, and no signals would stop them. The grove rape had beem bad enough, a public disgrace was unthinkable. Especially when tied like a toy hanging from rear of a car


When I got home, I stuffed Claire's underwear at the bottom of my sock drawer and changed into clean clothes. If so many things hadn't been going on all at once, I would have paid her invitation for a future tryst a bit more attention
Day 2 - part 1 Cadence woke up in her mother's bed, her dick sticking straight up. She looked over, but her mother wasn't in bed. She could hear the shower running, so she assumed that's where her mom was



Part 8: For several days, the whiteout continued. I was learning to live without TV and Internet, though the itch never went away. It was certainly nice to have a vacation and rest with my girls, but that wasn't to say we weren't busy



Who am I? I'm Matthew, a 25 year old popular math teacher at St Edwards high school in England. This high school differs itself from other schools: it's a girl only school, meaning all the students are girls. Let me tell you a bit more about myself



*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. The next day, the two of us hung out with Rose again. Things were even better, it seemed



Today was supposed to be her day off, her reprieve from working with demanding clients and incompetent coworkers. Instead she had spent the morning in the office as usual; phones ringing non-stop, pacifying angry clients, picking up the slack of her lazy coworkers
I met my girlfriend when I was 24 and she was 34. She has for kids and I have none. Our relationship went very quickly and started our and started our lives wit within a year I moved from New York to for a b for a better life. until the economy wen the economy went downhill



WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental