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Author's Note: While I normally don't care if you read this part or not, it's your loss if you don't. I like to give you a glimpse into my psyche and overall, entertain. Everything I write should be written like I actually want it to be read

I saw Brian in my classroom over the course of the next few days. We exchanged glances that ranged from awkward to flirty, but we never spoke nor texted about what we did. We had no need to, the memories would last a lifetime. I went back to my teaching job

Chapter 20 A WEEK LATER Claire woke up naked. She slept this way now, and usually with the sheets thrown back and the bedroom door open. It was part of her requirement for the Titcage V grade, which she was expecting to graduate to today

The Seventh Slave The house was big and imposing, in fact she wouldn’t even call it a house, it was more like a mansion. The dark brick walls rose high up in the air, the shiny windows mirroring the swirling winter clouds, a drop of rain fell onto her cheek

IF YOU READ PARTS 1&2 FIRST YOU WILL UNDERSTAND THIS SECTION BETTER COMMENTS AND SUGGESTIONS ARE WELCOME! ************** It’s dark in the room when I awake. I sit up, realizing that my one wrist is still tied to the bed. “Can’t this nightmare be over?” I say to myself

The Act of Vengeance Chapter 2 ------------- “I told you I would be back,” I laughed when I noticed her startled look

Fbailey story number 486 Spanking My Mother I accidentally overheard my mother asking my father, “Please spank me. You know how much it excites me.” Dad said, “I have told you a hundred times, no.” Mom asked, “Then fuck my ass, please

She was the only colored girl at my school and pretty much the most popular girl, only being she was the only girl with tits

Part I: A Painful Initiation This was a long time coming. I had tried with previous SO's, mostly unsuccessfully, to communicate my desire for BDSM play (I'm a switch: enjoy being both dom and sub)

Tiffany stuck to unoccupied streets and back alleys as she made her way home. She was still drenched in sweat from her romp in the bathroom with Jon and she did not want anyone to get close enough to notice

ch a good job he had to go, a few hours before he left I gave him a nice long slow blow job until he filled my mouth with cum, I took every drop of it, swallowed it all, I asked my husband if he would mind if Herbert and I still fucked when he was gone, he kissed me and said no he didn't mind at all

I was a little pissed the evening before but I was looking forward to the Renaissance Festival with my little sister

My wife is thick and smooth, a beautiful, tall German blonde who is a boss at work and a boss at home. Her medium tits and big ass, along with her tight smile belie what a drill sergeant and task master she is

**Please rate it whatever you think. I always want to know what people think** Teaching high school is no easy task. If you don't have the respect of the kids, you might as well just hang it up, it's going to be a long day

He growls playfully in response, unlocking the Slave's chain from the wall and jerking roughly. The slave scrambles to her feet, heart aflutter with anticipation as she follows the red-marked nude form downstairs and outside

Sara scooped up some more water and poured over the new maid's head. Her curly, sunny yellow hair straightened when it got wet, lay tightly over her shoulders and bare breasts

While attending college I met my friend Jenna. She lived on a farm and would often tell me stories from her childhood there. I had always been a city girl, so the horses, hay bales, and tractors sounded like great fun

Airline Stewardess. It was a Saturday afternoon. As always I was traveling from place to place on business work. On occasions I stop by certain cities and do some sight seeing

So this is the story of one of my first sexual encounters. First, a little history; I was sixteen at the time, and my girlfriend Janet was fourteen. We had been dating for a little over three weeks. We were both virgins

Dr. Olsen walked with confidence. The click of her short heeled shoes against the linoleum floor was quite noticeable in the otherwise silent hallway