Reluctance - Page 47

I woke up in the morning and enjoyed that single moment of bliss before I remembered my terrible mistake from yesterday. I pounded my fist against the mattress and forced myself not to curse, because I know I would be punished severely if my mother heard me

I have a fetish for a submissive wife, we’ll call her “Carol”. I don’t really mean “tie to the bed” or “make me a sandwich” submissive though. What I mean is she will basically be a sex toy when I want her to be. Let me explain

Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her bones, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her spine

It had been about two weeks since my encounter with Stacy. Everyday since then I found myself thinking about her and her lovely feet. Mike and I worked at his house 3 days total after that day, but I was never left alone with Stacy

Walking in my house from a run, my tight pink sports bra was restricting to my C-cup boobs. My ass needed some fresh air also. Running my hands through my long blonde hair, my blue eyes twinkle

Author's Note: I no longer play WoW. I miss it. WotLK was the last expansion I played. Now it's just stupid. Cata and MoP must die. I want my vanilla WoW back

The Abduction of Selah I in no way support rape this is just a piece of fiction intended to pleasure people. it is not in support of rape. Selah was the perfect young woman. Even for a sixteen year old she was petite

I was walking home to my dorm from work one day and I had a feeling that someone was following me. I turned around and saw a grey truck

My story begins right after my sister was rewarded a scholarship to go abroad and study under a famous Master Chef. She was having second thoughts about accepting it because she couldn't afford to have her Bullmastiff Bigboy boarded

The Camping Trip - (Part Two) A Natural Awakening A Mother's Desires Series I awoke early and watched as black turned to grey and grey to pink, on the walls of our small tent. My son's soft snoring was the only sound on this eerie morning

I've been reading stories on here for a while, but Ive decided to post one of my own. Iet me know what you think. feedback decides if there is even a part two. Well, first off my name is Jake. I’m 18 years old, and I have brown hair with brown eyes

S.M.O.M.S. - The Origin by DiscipleN --- For extra context, please read my first SMOMS story, set in modern times

I came home around seven of the clock that fateful evening following a brisk canter around my estate. The sun was setting over the far horizon like a glowing orb on that warm spring evening. I handed the reins of my steed to my ostler and made my way indoors seeking my dinner

My next door neighbour Jack has a young wife called Doris who is part oriental, small and petite, barely 5' tall, with a very pretty face that has that sexy mixed race look, and a slender but curvy little body

I sat in front of my vanity mirror, brushing my hair. I was so excited for my date with Drew, the boy I had been crushing on for weeks. I had finally gotten the courage to talk to him, and he ended up asking me on a date. I eagerly accepted, and we made plans