Female Domination - Page 67



“Tell me why we’re here, slut,” he ordered. Kneeling, she stole a brief glance around the hotel room before looking up at him and replying “Because I want you to teach me how to be a good whore, sir. I want to obey every command you give me, and satisfy you in any way you desire
Traffic being what it was it is a miracle I even made it to this restaurant. I am sure he is going to be mad about my late arrival. I called and told him there was a wreck or something and he should know that I-10 is a nightmare to travel
"You can't make me stay here!" Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car. They'd pulled up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else
It was english class, the third period on Monday morning. We were studying grammar, the difference between "there" and "their", and other boring and pedantic things. Year 11 had started off well, but by half way through the term I was getting bored and struggling to pay attention


Mandy After the escort left I had another shower, put on fresh clothes and went down to the bar. It was quiet: midweek, autumn, medium-price hotel outside town
An alternate version, I was kinda critical of the way she got to the sex so I made a cleaner version
I obviously don’t share it with anyone, but I was breastfed well into adulthood. I know people might think it wasn’t my fault and instead blame my parents, but truthfully, I did some pretty stupid shit to keep it up
She trembled as he reached out a hand and slowly touched her neck. He ran it over her soft creamy skin. She shivered from his light delicate touch. He let his hand slowly cross her breast making sure to touch her tight nipple. She responded with a moan



It was a beautiful day for Halloween Kelly Ripa thought as she looked out her front door. Costumed creatures were running all over her neighborhood getting their candy. Kelly was dressed in a sexy cheerleader outfit holding a bowl of candy for visitors
A couple of days went by before my mom, and I had another opportunity for another tribute session. I was in my room when mom came in; her arms were behind her back



This story is mostly true, although, I admit that I have played it up some. Surprisingly, not by much. Names and places changed, of course, but I hope you all enjoy



Note: This is the first piece of erotica I've written in some time. I used to write a lot when I was 15 or 16 and I thought I'd give it another shot. Feedback would be appreciated. I'm thinking of doing a series of Liam fucking older women



The battle was over. The empire had won a decisive victory. The defeated army had surrendered. Several thousand prisoners had been taken. Most would be auctioned off as slaves in the empires markets. They were the lucky ones



Dating Darkness As she walked home along the shortcut, a dirt path between two derelict blocks of flats she heard footsteps behind her. She turned quickly on her docs kicking up dust, no-one there



DISCLAIMER: This story is mine. HOWEVER. I did not come up with the idea. I took this idea and almost all of the dialogue from a comic I found on someone's blog. The comic is called Monster Under the Bed by Savannah Horrocks