Female Domination - Page 80



Chapter 1 "Happy birthday to you," the attractive woman sang. "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, dear Klaatu, happy birthday to you
Matt never was a fan of his dorm’s showers. The temperature was either ice cold or boiling hot, there were only three stalls and the curtains didn’t offer very much protection from the outside
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 11 By Redlegtiger Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity



Even in the heat of the midday of a roman summer day, she shivered under the awning



Daddy's Little Bitch pt 2 The Training Continues By Katie Spencer () *** Katie woke up with a splitting headache, a strange and ugly taste in her mouth, and no idea where she was. She had been having the most bizarre and terrible nightmare
This is the story of a naughty secretary and her dreams of having sex with her boss. But she gets a little more than she bargained for on one business trip. Feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome



FANTASIES CONFRONT REALITY I couldn’t bring consistent rational thought to bear on the film excerpts, yet I was obsessed, unable to tear my mind away. Questions echoed in my head



Alyssa was walking home from work. It was late and the lighting was not great. A van pulled up next to her and the side door opened as she turned towards it. She felt the bite of a dart hit her side and everything went black



“You won’t be keeping your word then?” Snowy asks quietly from beneath me. I rub the tip of my cock against her soft pussylips. Teasing the thin woman before I fuck her. “No. You are Kara’s slave now.” Her eyes light up at the thought of the strong Orc woman. “You serve us



A little on how this story came about. I have a friend that likes to write stories for people and he asked if I would write one for him. I told him to tell me some of his fantasies and I would see what I could come up with



Only Girl in School Ch 4 Originally written by Frankel. This one is VERY mean and nasty, with some horror. Katie woke to the taste of cum. She opened her eyes and found a cock was aimed at her face, the last of its cum draining slowly from the head
This is part 3 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



I left the department store and walked through the parking lot towards my car, swinging my hips and the bags with my new purchases



It was almost one a.m. when the floodlight illuminating the rear of my car lot died without warning. I knew that this was it, the moment I had been waiting for was finally here and I had to concentrate just to avoid holding my breath in anticipation



“Your new name is Daemon. Wake up!” Was all he could hear; having been taken from that abandoned site and taken elsewhere