Female Domination - Page 34

I was 17 years old. I grew up living in foster homes, never staying at one place more than a few months. I was staying with the Groods family, They were actually pretty nice unlike many of my other homes

The sting of the riding crop bites hard into his ass. "Nineteen Mistress", he breathes out, voice tinged with pain and pleasure. Again the crop comes down with a loud crack, "twenty Mistress" he cries out. "That is a good little slut" she croons, letting the crop run over his skin

I step out onto the back porch. My skin chilled by the night air. I step down into the grass and moan as the transform begins. I feel my tail, my ears, my entire body. I moan softly with every change, loving the feeling of my body morphing into a beautiful shewolf

Dinner Party Aftermath My wife and I had just moved into the neighbourhood a few weeks before. After getting to meet and know the neighbours somewhat, we were invited to a dinner party at one of their homes

Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis' kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode

Me and my sister Sally had been fucking each other for some years and to make it less obvious to other’s we were fucking l would allow her to go out with boys but under no circumstances was she ever to do anything with them, l would check her pussy to make sure she wasn’t wet or sticky

Growing up, Violet knew that she came from a very close knit family. Her grandparents had been friends for a very long time. Grandpa and Grandma Acker, her mother's parents, owned a few small business in town

It was dusk, nearly dark. A warm, late-September evening. Carol and I were sitting on top of a picnic table near the reservoir, she in the center, her feet on the bench, and I behind her with my legs on either side of her as I massaged her shoulders

This is part two to my story. It might help to read part one first but it isn't entirely necessary. Please leave compliments or constructive comments only. Don't bother writing "It sucks" or something, it's a waste of time. For those of you wondering where the male is

This is part 9 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret

Author’s note: Like the other Challenge stories, this takes place in the same year. If you read part 6, Bob was in Miami for a quick visit. This story begins during the same Miami trip. There are a couple of cameos of minor characters from previous Challenge stories

My name is Ana and I am a slut to my mistress Andrea. I am a stunning 19 with black hair, black eyes, 36B sized brests, a 6 size waist and a shaven pussy. When I was 14 my parents so they could buy a couple bottles of beer

After a few days of healing I was visited by the head nurse againand as the two guards stood nearby she sat on my bed and pulled the covers back revealing my semihard penis. Her hand slipped down and she pulled my peter firmly, and kneaded my large balls between her fingers

My name is Misty and I’ve got a job working as a secretary for my husband Mike’s law firm. We are a rather sexually experimental couple and we constantly discuss doing things together and even on occasion have brought others in on the fun too