It was a hot day that summer and sitting on the porch of our little farm house I was glad that graduation was over and done with. I'd decided that now that I was nineteen I was going to move away from this place. It was one thing when mother hired that black stud from jig town to do the farm work. It was something else again when she started letting him shower and clean up in the house but when she took him into her bed that was the last straw. I begged her to send him back to the barn were he belonged. He had a nice little room with a bathroom and everything down there. It was just two damn embarrassing to have the whole county know a black man was banging my mother. I was mortified but at least I was glad I'd graduated before Joseph had started working on our ... Read More»

One day my Lady surgeon at the clinic took me with him to the reception I was stripped naked, placed under her Desk and tied by dick the rope the end of which was in the hands of the Queen The reception began During interviews with patients and writing prescriptions Madam pulling the rope forcing me to caress with tongue and lips her toes legs vagina and clitoris One patient something angered the Lady and she crushed my genitals shoes to the floor I moaned for which he received a kick to the face and was silent Turning me under the table back to itself MS has introduced a heel of her shoes into my anus and about half an hour not stopping to receive fucked me with that heel I bit lip in pain my butt was torn from the iron heel heel my dick strapped knot of a noose ... Read More»

(Однажды, моя Госпожа врач - хирург в поликлинике) взяла меня с собой на прием. Я был раздет догола, помещен под ее стол и привязан за член веревкой, конец которой находился в руках Госпожи. Прием начался. Во время бесед с пациентами и выписки рецептов, Госпожа, дергая за веревку, заставляла меня ласкать языком и губами ее туфельки, ножки, влагалище и клитор. Один пациент чем-то разозлил Госпожу, и она придавила мои гениталии туфлей к полу... я застонал, за что получил удар ногой в лицо и замолк. Повернув меня под столом спиной к себе, Госпожа ввела каблук своей туфельки мне в задний проход и около получаса, не прекращая вести прием трахала меня этим каблуком. Я кусал от боли губы, моя попа разрывалась от железной набойки на каблуке, мой член, стянутый ... Read More»

For a person who grew up in a city filled with skyscrapers and crowded roads, Australia offered a new experience. Sadly I was alone in this awesome vacation. Every now and then he would see couples kissing and enjoying their time while I felt lonely. But I was determined that it would not dampen my spirits and I would perfectly enjoy this vacation doing the craziest things ever. I spent my first day bungee jumping off a barren reddish cliff. The adrenaline rush that it gave seemed unmatchable. I took a tourist plane that glided over the greenery and red dust. I swam alone in the Australian waters. Though a normal person would have the time of his life, I was alone. The next day, a sunny Wednesday was a day I would never forget. I signed up for a ... Read More»

She awoke to the sound of keys rattling in the front door. It took her a moment to rub the sleep out of her eyes, then she realized she was about to be punished. She had broken the rules again. Sleeping on Master and Miss' bed was forbidden if they were not home. It was so hard to resist. Soft, soothing pillows, a lovely satin comforter. Most of all, it smelled like Master and Miss. She scrambled to the floor, trying to jump into her own bed at the foot of Master and Miss' bed. She was not quite quick enough. "Bad girl!" Master's voice boomed. "You know better than to be on the bed when you aren't given permission. Come now, to your cage." Girl padded after Master, her collar jingling pleasantly as she moved. She loved her collar. Soft, ... Read More»

He watched her hair blowing in the wind. She was standing near the sliding glass door. Her face was upturned into the moonlight. Her dress swirled around her legs, her feet bare. She turned her head ever so slightly, and he caught a glimmer of diamond as the moon caught the gems in her ears. "Beth" he spoke her name. One simple word. She turned her head slightly toward him. Joe walked up behind her, and put his hands on her shoulders. Slowly he slid them down her arms, lightly clasped her fingers with his, and tugged. She turned toward him, her head down. She knew better than to make eye contact with him before he requested it. She felt his finger gently nudge her chin, his silent request to look at him. She raised her eyes to him. Lightly he kissed her. He ... Read More»

He told me to wait for him on the kitchen table and he would be there at eight. I asked if he had any preference in clothing and he said to use my judgment this time. I selected a short black skirt with an old button up shirt with a pair of white lace thongs and no bra. I put on the black 3 inch spiked heels I bought just for his pleasure. He called when he was ten minutes away and told me to make sure the camera and toys, including the new anal toy he bought me, were easily accessible. I quickly retrieved the requested items and laid them on the counter closest to the table. I unlocked the door and sat patiently on the table for his arrival. I heard him pull into the driveway and my pussy flittered with anticipation of his touch. I quickly adjusted my ... Read More»

You are kneeling naked in a wood. A slight breeze cools your exposed breasts. You are holding your hands behind your back. You are looking at a patch of wild grass and an old fallen tree. Sunlight dapples the scene. In other circumstances this would be a perfect place for a picnic, but these ideas seem a long way away now. An hour ago your boyfriend led you here blindfolded. You have no idea where you are, where he has left you, left you kneeling on damp earth, naked. After removing the blindfold he instructed you to wait. He instructed you to sit on your heels and arch your back so that your torso is leans forward and your head is back up so that your tits (as he calls them) hang out in front of you, 'available' to any viewer. You wait as instructed. You ... Read More»

I sat at a coffee shop in Bronte. The salt air fresh and clean and the weather pleasantly warm. I sat waiting for my prey, the very willing prey that I had met online. I spotted them from a distance coming across from the beach. I spotted Melissa first, a luscious lady in her 40s, her blonde hair billowing in the seabreeze. Even from such a distance her tits looked magnificent. I knew from the photos they were DD. Her husband James was by her side. As they approached I took in Melissa more fully. Her magnificent tits covered by just a small and still wet floral red bikini top, spilling out. She had on a sarong, also somewhat wet which showed her bikini bottoms underneath. My mind drifted to what I had planned for those tits, before my quarry was close enough for ... Read More»

Dear Pen Pal, April 20, 2007 How are you? I am fine, well as good as it gets I guess. Thought I would start by describing to you what I look like. I am 18year old, level III girl, 5'8, long legs, great abs and long red hair. Blue eyes with long lashes, tasty pink lips, and a killer smile. Not to sound consisted but I am a knock-out. I just wish someone else would notice. I am the least popular girl in this entire town. I have never had a date; I have never even had a guy wink at me. I am a straight A student who spends most of her time studying cleaning up the house, or working at my family's business. But what my family don't know about is my secret life in my room. I probably shouldn't tell you about it, but since we will never meet and we will only be in ... Read More»

You're standing there in front of your mirror getting ready for the evening. Sir promised to take you out. You are standing there in your panties and bra. He walks in and right behind him is a woman that you don't know. She is beautiful. She is blonde, tall and very curvaceous. He tells you to assume the position and you know exactly what that means. You get on your knees with your arms behind your back. As this pushes your chest forward. You may not be as curvy as the woman he has brought but Sir loves you just the way you are. He unzips his pants and you can already see his long and thick cock trying to burst free. He looks at the other woman and beckons her with his finger. As she walks to where he is standing you realize you are already getting ... Read More»

* I'm sitting in my den, drawing on my pipe, contemplating the universe. And waiting. Waiting for the lovely woman who has graciously allowed me to spend my life with her. She'll be home soon and I have a special surprise waiting for her. At that moment I hear the front door open, and close. There's a silence different from her usual routine as she notices the three red roses in a vase on the table where we keep keys and such. I visualise her smiling, puzzling, opening the note leaning against the glass container. "Go to the bedroom," it reads, "take the roses with you." I can make out footsteps as she heads down the hall to the stairs leading to the second story of our home. There is another pause as she finds the second vase, ... Read More»

"See, I told you the wait staff was scrumptious here!" Elizabeth McGowen whispered loudly. "Go ahead and drop your spoon so that one will bend over to pick it up." She said as she giggled. Kate smiled in spite of herself. It was musing to see frumpy Elizabeth, the wife of dour banker David McGowen tittering like a school girl over twenty something waiters. Across the table from her, Dorthy Taylor agreed. "Those boys would positively wear you out Liz. she said in a raspy voice. Dorthy had been divorced for a year. Her husband had abandoned his 52 year old wife for a 24 year old coffee shop girl. As she brushed her permed hair back from her forehead she said, "You are just so much talk. You need to get out and live a ... Read More»

Sarina was the short one with the long black hair and vinyl minidress, with awesome cleavage I kept staring at, deep-set eyes made deeper with dark shadow, and full lips that parted in the middle even when her mouth was closed. Angel was the tall, slender one with blonde hair in pigtails and faux schoolgirl outfit with plaid pleated miniskirt and thigh-high white stockings. It was a dull night on Decatur Street when they flagged me down outside of the Crystal. Sarina asked me for a light. My gaze landed on her chest while she lit her cigarette. "Would you like to pay our way in?" She'd asked that with a bit of a half-smirk, as if to say, paying their way in was a privilege. I chuckled, but thought about it. This would probably give me an excuse to chat ... Read More»

I awoke one Friday morning, feeling particularly frisky after a wonderful dream. My Master happened to notice that I was walking about the house with an extra spring in my step, and a smile crossed his face. "You're in high spirits today, kitten.," he said. I went over to his desk where he sat, and I stood over him, running my fingernails through his long brown hair and smiling with adoration. "Indeed I am, Sir." He reached out, and hugged me around my hips, burying his face in my breasts and inhaling the scent of my vanilla body wash deeply. He broke first, looking up at me with those wonderful golden eyes. "I think we'll do something special tonight, just you and me." I squeaked with excitement. "What ... Read More»